Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Shang Ji, hug."

There was an extremely conspicuous crib in the middle of the mansion where the female officials worked collectively. On the bed was a delicate and beautiful little girl with black long hair, holding out her hand expressionlessly.

The bitter Shang Ji held the girl's little butt with one hand, and supported her back with the other, daring not to use any strength, and patted her back lightly.

"Shang Ji, I'm hungry."

The little black-haired girl's eyes fell on Shang Ji's chest, then she silently turned her head away to show a disgusted expression.

Shang Ji: "..."

Why was I suddenly despised by a child, my heart hurts so badly, I changed the diapers of you unlucky child, what right do you have to despise me...

Shang Ji's dejected face was full of madness.

then.

Miss Shangguan pushed open the bedroom door, took off the glasses hanging from the bridge of her nose and threw them by the table, took the child in Shang Ji's arms who was not crying or fussing, and put it on the ground. Sip up.

The moment the girl stretched out her hands and finally stood firm, and then raised her head, the slight curvature on Shangguan's lips disappeared.

"Stay in the room for too long, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"it is good."

Under normal circumstances, women's words are in a commanding tone. It is hard to imagine that Shangguan will speak in a negotiating tone, but he always maintains the highest level of patience with the black-haired girl.

Shangguan took the girl's hand and bent down to help her straighten her collar and crumpled clothes.

What's more valuable is that it's not as skinny as Yan Ce, and it's not like other children are born Pipixiu. This one is always sullen, cold and difficult to touch. Except for a few specific people, it won't take the initiative to speak .

"Have you remembered everything Mr. Fei told you?"

The girl said, "Forgot."

"Well, I'll teach you some time tomorrow."

Shangguan didn't blame, but calmly accepted the reality, slowed down a little and waited for the girl who just learned to walk to catch up.

"..."

On the side, Shang Ji touched her arm. If other people responded like this, she could already consider what kind of posture to use to smoothly slide out of this beautiful world.

That's the difference between... biological and ordinary people.

The inherited exquisite appearance is impeccable. No matter where you look at it, this little child is very attractive. Therefore, it is not too special for Mr. Shangguan to favor a little.

"Where's Dad?"

Shangguan became more and more indifferent to Yan Ce, wandering around the research institute and the newly formed cabinet all day long, ignoring his daughter's stupidity, of course she didn't have any good looks.

The girl whispered: "Ying Miaomiao said that Dad and Aunt Zifang were left behind by Mr. Fei to make up lessons."

"Really?" The woman raised her brows, remained silent for a few seconds, and walked to the door of Wangting Academy, "Don't learn from your father, it's too stupid."

"Oh."

The girl nodded vigorously.

Pushing open the door, Yan Ce was lying on the desk like a dead body, with his hands hanging down weakly, the girl with light golden pupils climbed up on his back and giggled, shed off the youthful Ying Fusu's black uniform, showing apology And helpless look.

"Your Majesty." The Shangguan lightly held the top of his daughter's head and bowed to Fusu together, "Good afternoon."

The girl said seriously: "Good afternoon."

"Little Shangguan can already walk by himself? It's amazing."

Fusu knelt down, touched the girl's tender face, and praised without hesitation.

"Ah."

The girl's eyes were wide open, and her tight mouth wanted to rise, but she tried her best to restrain it, obviously because she was very grateful for the sincere praise.

"What's up with him?"

Shangguan kicked Yan Ce who was unresponsive.

Fu Su smiled and said, "After accepting Mr. Fei's instruction, I have to approve the constitution of the cabinet, and I have to have fun with Xiao Ying. I'm already exhausted."

"Dad, don't sleep, play with me!"

The girl sitting on Yan Ce's back is riding a big horse while holding Yan Ce's hair as a rein. She is not at all shy of strangers like a little Shangguan. She is sunny and optimistic with a contagious leadership temperament.

"Father is tired. Fusu, you can take this child away." Yan Cesheng had nothing to love, hit his head on the table, and sighed: "If you stick to me like this, my life will come to an end early. Holding Tai Ah and cutting off my fingers, who is this like..."

"Xiao Ying, take a rest." Fusu smiled softly, put his hands on Xiao Ying's armpit and gently hugged him down, "It's nap time, if you don't behave, Dad won't play with you anymore."

"……Oh."

Children are the best angels, the premise is that the children are sleeping, otherwise they are all Satans holding the card of avoiding death.

Even Han Fei, who is a model teacher, was forced to be autistic. Yan Ce knew the lethality of these children, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, and mothers who have children basically regard Yan Ce as A tool person to solve the needs, forgetting the hard work of Yan Xiaoce.

In particular, Shangguan, who previously agreed to allow the daytime without delaying work, can take some less excessive measures, but now all leisure activities during the day are suspended and the normal work and rest time is restored.

Occasionally, he will endure more hard work, but it is acceptable for the healthy development of children.

The indifferent big cat lady held the kitten in her hand and glared at Yan Ce who was pretending to be dead.