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

"Angry?"

The little boy's plump back showed a bit of grievance. Vinings pursed his thin lips slightly and poked the little boy's butt with his white fingers.

"what!"

Miaomiao waved her hands unhappily, and Miaomiao howled in depression.

Why are you poking people in the butt? They say girls, you can’t just poke the butt!

He glared at Vinings angrily. The little guy covered his buttocks and pulled fiercely.

"Don't be angry. Children can't drink cold drinks. I'll make you hot drinks."

The First Ancestor took the initiative to surrender and coaxed the cub with a gentle voice.

Miaomiao is probably the only one who can make Vinings take the initiative to surrender.

Her ears twitched, Miaomiao pouted her little mouth, and ignored Vinings, but her round eyes honestly drifted toward her old father.

Although Miaomiao is still angry now, if you give Neinei to Zai, Miaomiao can reluctantly become less angry.

Vinings caught Miao Miao's wandering gaze, and how could he not know the little guy's little thoughts? He understood clearly in his heart and deliberately teased the little silly boy: "If you ignore me, there will be no neinei."

What? ! !

When he heard that there was no neinei, the little guy who had just been sulking quickly turned around, his big eyes unblinking, staring at Vinings nervously, his little hands holding on to his old father's clothes, for fear that the neinei near his mouth would fly away.

Miaomiao didn't say I would ignore you, neinei is indispensable.

This change of attitude is faster than the change of face in Sichuan Opera.

Amused by the little kid's anxious expression, Vinings came closer and pinched the little chubby face, "Don't worry, I'll have you in my life."

Carrying Miaomiao into the kitchen, Master Ancestor, who had practiced sneaking countless times, quickly found the milk powder and skillfully mixed the ratio of milk powder and water.

This is all the result of peeking at the maid making milk.

The old father was very awkward and didn't want others to know that he was learning these things. Even when he watched, he did it secretly for fear of being caught.

The hot water brews the milk powder, and the rich milk fragrance instantly fills the entire nasal cavity.

Miaomiao's eyes lit up and her stomach growled even louder.

"Ah! Ahh!"

With his stomach empty, the little guy leaned forward impatiently, trying his best to reach for the bottle with his short arms.

Vinings took the milk bottle away, ignoring the fat little kid in his arms who had his mouth open like a newborn chick. He dropped a drop of milk on his hand. The whole set of movements was smooth and skillful, and the little guy was stunned for a moment. Stunned for a moment.

Although I can’t understand it, it seems to be very powerful.

Sure enough, even the ancestor of the vampire clan can't escape the fate of being the baby's nanny.

After a while, feeling that the temperature was almost the same, Vinings gave the bottle to Miaomiao.

Her stomach growled with hunger. As soon as she got the bottle, Miaomiao eagerly held the bottle and sucked the nipple into her mouth, sucking it hard. Because she drank too quickly, some milk stains spilled out of the corner of her mouth.

But Miaomiao didn't care about this. Her empty stomach was filled with milk, and the thick and silky taste of milk instantly swept through the little guy's mouth.

Delicious!

Miaomiao drank more happily, and her hand holding the bottle was not willing to let go.

Vinings took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped Miaomiao gently, and warned: "Slow down, don't choke."

I don’t know if it was because of the crow’s beak. Just after Vinings finished saying “Don’t choke,” the next second the little boy in his arms choked and started coughing violently.

Her fair and tender face was red with tears, looking pitiful and cute.

Vinings was helpless, but he still stretched out his hand to give her some relief, and complained angrily:

"Idiot, you can choke even if you drink milk."

He had never seen a dumber cub than her.

His tone seemed impatient, but in fact he was full of pampering.

If this was a vampire cub, he would probably not survive more than three days.

I don’t know what I will do when I go to kindergarten in the future. I am stupid and weak and will definitely be bullied by other children.

When she was still at the age of drinking milk and could not even walk, her old father had already begun to worry about Miaomiao's future life in school.