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

"It needs to look good."

The face-controlled cub thought for a long time before spitting out this sentence.

This is the only standard the little guy can think of.

"That's it?" Wen Rufeng was a little surprised, but thinking that the little guy always had a soft spot for good-looking maids and always liked to rub into people's arms, it became clear instantly.

This little guy is a beauty control guy.

"Yes!" Miaomiao nodded vigorously with her eyes open.

Wen Rufeng laughed and tapped the little guy's forehead: "You."

Miaomiao pretended to be in pain and covered her head, looking at Wen Rufeng pitifully, and said in a long and sweet voice: "Can you -"

"It depends on my mood."

Even so, Wen Rufeng still took Miaomiao's words to heart, and the next day she asked her appearance to meet the examination standards.

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"Isn't Miaomiao good-looking?"

Today is the day when Miaomiao goes to meet her teacher candidates. After fierce competition in the past few days, the ten best contestants were finally selected.

The next step is to let Miaomiao decide whether these people should stay or go.

After all, the teacher was chosen for Miaomiao, and he had to suit her eyes.

After knowing the news, Miaomiao had been excited for a long time. No, she got up early this morning and dressed herself up.

Merlin smiled softly and carefully bent down to arrange the cub's clothes. He nodded and praised Miaomiao without hesitation: "It's beautiful. Miaomiao is the most beautiful cub."

Crossing his chubby waist, the little boy said confidently: "Hey, Miaomiao feels the same way."

Simply stinky and narcissistic.

But he is also so innocent and heartwarming.

But after shaking his long sleeves, the confident fat boy felt a little hesitant again.

Is it too long?

But Miaomiao saw that her uncle was wearing clothes like this.

Looking down at the hem of the windbreaker with no visible legs, Miao Miao fell into deep thought.

That's right, the little guy is wearing the same windbreaker as Wen Rufeng today.

It's just that the windbreaker, which looked superior and graceful when worn on Wen Rufeng, was customized in a smaller version and worn on Miaomiao, but it was as straight as a gas tank, and even the toes were covered tightly.

But this hesitation was soon dispelled by the beautiful maid sister.

In the end, the confident little boy walked out with his little rabbit bag in his arms.

From a distance, it looks like the gas tank has become a spirit and is moving on the ground on its own.

To be honest, Wen Rufeng was stunned for two seconds when he saw his little cub.

It wasn't until the small gas tank grabbed the hem of his clothes that Wen Rufeng came back to his senses. Looking at the tightly wrapped little guy, he couldn't help laughing.

Miaomiao was confused.

What happened?

Taking two steps back, the cub raised his head with difficulty and stared at Wen Rufeng in confusion.

Wen Rufeng knelt down and held back her laughter: "Baby, where are your legs?"

Miaomiao:?

What do you mean?

"He means you have short legs." 888 ruthlessly revealed Wen Rufeng's true meaning.

Blinking her eyes, Miao Miao’s expression changed from ?(?^o^?)? to ?_? when she realized something.

Damn, damn, I was made fun of!

The tearful child was so wronged that he stared pitifully at Wen Rufeng with his mouth closed.

Wen Rufeng was no longer calm, and quickly hugged the aggrieved little fat boy, "Oh, don't cry, uncle said the wrong thing, uncle is wrong, okay?"

The corners of my mouth felt happy for a moment, but afterwards the crematorium.

Miaomiao couldn't listen to Wen Rufeng's belated comfort. She squatted down depressedly, retracted her head into her windbreaker, and silently huddled herself into a ball.

"Miaomiao? Baby?"

Wen Rufeng poked the little guy.

Miaomiao: ignore.jpg

Ignore people, what should I do?

Wen Rufeng looked at the housekeeper, who gave Wen Rufeng a helpless expression.

Who asked Mr. Miaomiao to tease Miaomiao in a bad way? Their Miaomiao was still young, how could they bear this grievance.

The old housekeeper is also on Miaomiao's side now.

"that……"

After hesitating for a long time, Wen Rufeng uttered this sentence: "Miaomiao, you are blocking the road."

In the windbreaker, Miaomiao, who was expressing her anger with 888, was stunned when she heard the uncle's words outside.

Don’t you want to coax Miaomiao?

Damn it, I’m even more angry!

We, Miaomiao, are very capable children. When we heard that we were blocking the road, we silently chose to give way between being angry and giving way.

Outside, Wen Rufeng was feeling annoyed about why he suddenly said such words. He saw the cub obediently moved to the left with his butt raised, and then, as if to express his anger, he sat on the ground with a puff of anger. .

……

Sure enough, the new butt is easy to use.

Wen Rufeng thought about all this, and the little guy hiding in the windbreaker was already grinning in annoyance.

Wow, it hurts so much. I will never fall on my butt again.

Both of them looked awkward, and it made 888 feel like he had a toothache.

"Why aren't you leaving? It's almost time."

Yuan Yu hurriedly came in from outside, followed by Mu Cheng. He saw Wen Rufeng squatting on the spot and asked in confusion.

"Where's Miaomiao?"

Due to the angle of view, Miaomiao's body was blocked, causing Yuan Yu not to see Miaomiao at all.

"it's here."

Wen Rufeng stepped aside, exposing the sulky breasts.

"what happened?"