Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

At night, Zhang Huaiyuan was about to go to bed when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"who is it?"

Frowning slightly, Zhang Huaiyuan said solemnly.

The little kid outside the door hugged the pillow and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, please open the door quickly. It's Miaomiao."

Miaomiao?

Hearing the little guy's voice, Zhang Huaiyuan was puzzled, but his movements were not slow at all and he immediately got off the bed.

As soon as I opened the door, there was a little kid holding a pillow standing at the door.

Now Miaomiao is no longer wearing the tattered coarse cloth clothes, but has changed into a pink palace dress. Because her hair is too short and she can't put it into a bun, the palace maid Xiao Guizi asked for help gave it to the little guy. Two soaring claws were pierced.

Miaomiao raised her head, and the claws on her head trembled twice. Looking at it made people feel an inexplicable urge to slap her.

Looking away from the pair of hands, Zhang Huaiyuan lowered his eyes and stared at the little boy: "Why are you here so late if you don't sleep?"

Miaomiao hugged the pillow and twisted, blinking twice in embarrassment, "Miaomiao is a little scared."

It was pitch dark in the house at night. In ancient times, there were no night lights like in modern times. There was no one to accompany her. Miaomiao was timid, so she was scared.

"so?"

"So, can Miaomiao sleep with daddy?"

Two hands pulled the corners of Zhang Huaiyuan's clothes, and Miaomiao looked at Zhang Huaiyuan eagerly.

"sleep together?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah~" The little guy hugged the pillow and nodded happily.

"No." Zhang Huaiyuan refused without thinking.

Miaomiao didn't understand: "Why?"

"There is no reason. You are already four years old and you have to learn to sleep on your own."

In ancient times, the age was usually imaginary, and Miaomiao was three years old. Plus she was pregnant for ten months, so she was four years old.

But Miaomiao didn't care.

"No," the little boy put one hand on his hip and showed two fingers, "Miaomiao is only three years old, she is still a child."

Zhang Huaiyuan looked at the two fingers and fell silent.

"This is three," Zhang Huaiyuan bent down to help the little guy pull out the third finger, regardless of whether he was four or three years old.

Is Miaomiao wrong?

The little guy turned his eyes to the left and looked at his fingers, with no trace of guilt on his face, "Oh, it's three, it's just three. Miaomiao is still a child, so it's normal to make mistakes.

Moreover, Miaomiao is very fragile as a child. Miaomiao will be afraid when sleeping alone. If she is afraid of Miaomiao, she will not be able to eat. If she cannot eat, Miaomiao will become very thin, which will not look good.

So, daddy, if you want to raise Miaomiao to be chubby, you have to sleep with Miaomiao. "

The main character of Xiao Zaizi is a person who is not upright but also strong, and has a small mouth.

But Zhang Huaiyuan did not accept this trick. He insisted: "Go back quickly."

"No, no."

Reasoning was useless, so Miaomiao started to cheat.

The little kid sat down on the ground, holding Zhang Huaiyuan's thigh and acting cute and cute in every possible way.

But Zhang Huaiyuan was stunned and had a heart of stone. He did not waver at all when the soft cub hugged his lap. Instead, he picked up the crying cub with one hand.

Miaomiao was startled by the sudden feeling of being suspended in the air.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, help, let go of Miaomiao!"

Miaomiao screamed, her short legs fluttered hard, and even the small breasts on her face were exerting force.

But the wonderful thing is that no matter how hard you try, it’s useless.

Even though Zhang Huaiyuan looks thin, he actually has a lot of energy inside. He belongs to the one who wears clothes to look slimmer and takes off his clothes to show off his flesh. It's impossible for a mere little person to break free from Zhang Huaiyuan's hands.

"Okay, sleep well."

Putting the angry little kid on the bed in the side room, Zhang Huaiyuan warned him warmly.

"Humph."

The vindictive child Miaomiao pouted and turned around, leaving only Zhang Huaiyuan with a small butt.

Even lost his temper.

Zhang Huaiyuan had no choice but to poke the little boy on the back.

Miaomiao grunted like a little puppy. When Zhang Huaiyuan touched her, she squeaked and moved into the bed twice more.

Miaomiao is not that easy to coax.

The little guy was angry and thought that unless his father gave Miaomiao two candies, he would not be able to get better.

However, no matter how many wonderful thoughts he had, Zhang Huaiyuan had never taken care of a child before, and he had no intention of coaxing a child in his heart.

Seeing that Miaomiao ignored him, Zhang Huaiyuan thought about it with his own thinking and felt that the little guy probably wanted to have some peace and quiet.

Fine.

Zhang Huaiyuan thought it would be good to leave Miaomiao alone, so he got up and left the side room and returned to his bedroom.

Little Miaomiao, who was still waiting for her father to coax her, didn't wait for Zhang Huaiyuan's movement for a long time. By the time she reacted, the little one had already heard the sound of the door closing.

???

What do you mean?

Aren't you here to coax Miaomiao? !

Miaomiao sat up with her eyes widened, puffing up her cheeks in depression.

But after the anger passed, and seeing the darkness all around, the little guy quickly shrank back into bed in fear.

He curled up into a ball and stuffed himself into the quilt. The little boy didn't even dare to stretch his arms out.

Running to Zhang Huaiyuan's yard in the dark just now was already the little guy's limit.

"Uncle System, Miaomiao is a little scared."

The cowardly Miaomiao could only talk to 888 to relieve her fear.

888 comforted the children: "Don't be afraid, uncle will tell you a story..."

"Once upon a time, there was a temple, and there was a scholar in the temple. One night, he suddenly heard something coming from outside..."

888 tells the story of A Chinese Ghost Story.

A certain cub huddled up and said weakly: "Uncle, actually you can do it without telling a story."

888:? ? ?

Isn't this story hypnotic?

The shivering Miaomiao kid: Not at all. I even became more awake after hearing this story, okay?

At the same time, Zhang Huaiyuan returned to the room and lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, but for some reason he was not sleepy at all. His mind was filled with images of the little cub pitifully crying under the quilt.

Tsk.

Zhang Huaiyuan twisted his eyebrows in frustration and turned over.

Tsk.

Zhang Huaiyuan was still upset and turned over again.

After a while, the man finally got up.

Just go and see that little kid, just for a moment.

Thinking like this, Zhang Huaiyuan put on his coat and left the bedroom and went straight to the side room.

Gently opening the door, Zhang Huaiyuan could vaguely see a round bulging lump on the bed in the dark.

When I got closer, I saw that the quilt was shaking slightly.

Could it be possible that you really cried?

Such a possibility flashed through his mind, and Zhang Huaiyuan couldn't help but regret it.

The little guy is indeed still young. He is only about to be three years old. Even if he is only four years old, he really shouldn't bring Miaomiao over like this.

Regreting in his heart, Zhang Huaiyuan didn't notice that the quilt was shaking more and more violently.

Seeing that Miaomiao's whole cub was huddled under the quilt, Zhang Huaiyuan stretched out his hand to pull down the quilt for Miaomiao to avoid suffocating the little one.

But as soon as his hand touched the quilt, before he could pull it, he heard the little guy's collapsed cry.

"Wow, Kaka, monster, don't eat Miaomiao. Miaomiao is only a little big, not delicious at all, and not full. Don't eat Miaomiao, wow, wow, wow!!!"

"..."

?

what happened?

Zhang Huaiyuan was startled by Miaomiao's sudden movement and didn't know why.

He asked the little guy: "What's wrong, Miaomiao?"