[Comprehensive] What should I do if Mr. Ban sees me? !

Is a cat as attractive to Baitao as Mr. Madara?

of course not!

During the period of sequelae, Mochizuki Baitao successfully turned into a three-year-old peach, sucked on a cat for a while, looked at the back of the man with his head buried at his desk, reflecting the candlelight, and puffed up his cheeks.

This person doesn't want to play with her, and actually wants to get rid of her with a cat!

Children want to get the attention of adults.

The more you ignore it, the more you want to make trouble.

What's more, Baitao is no ordinary child.

Your cutie is online!

"..."

Madara Uchiha took a deep breath and put down his pen.

It was pitch black.

—Some guy actually pulled out the pillow and covered his whole head!

A smug laugh came from behind.

This guy just hit him lightly with a pillow at first, but when he saw that he ignored it, he started to hit him more and more.

Now it's impossible to pretend to approve family affairs.

Uchiha Madara was so helpless that he couldn't get angry at all.

How could he be angry with Baitao, he couldn't do it normally, not to mention Baitao's sequelae were to save Quannai.

Mochizuki Baitao took off the pillow, from back to front, poked her head out with a smile, and winked at him.

play with me~

Uchiha Madara held his forehead, sighed, "I'm busy."

When Baitao heard this, the corners of her mouth turned down, and her shiny black pupils became moist.

Baby aggrieved.

Uchiha Madara's heart was so soft that he warned himself never to meet this guy's eyes, stretched out his hand unskillfully, touched his head, "Don't make trouble."

Then pick up the pen and continue to criticize family affairs.

His action successfully made Baitao quiet for a while, and then she became fussy again.

——Master, is it so difficult for you not to work? !

As everyone knows, Uchiha Madara's energy has long been unable to concentrate on family affairs...

May I ask, how does it feel if there is a clown who keeps tossing your back and you can't beat or scold?

As if she noticed that his back was very interesting, Baitao drew circles with her fingertips for a while, and traced the round fan pattern on it for a while.When the fingertips rubbed over the fabric, it brought a fine tingling sensation to the skin.

He even scratched his waist.

Uchiha Madara has a healthy and well-proportioned figure, with a thin waist and limbs, full of muscles, and the only feeling is that he is hard.

What kind of person is Mr. Madara, back then he could hold back even a jio bottom massage, so what is the kung fu of a little cat scratching!

Apart from his slightly tense body, in Baitao's view, he can even handle family affairs with ease.

But in fact, Madara's side——

"..." Madara Uchiha didn't dislike Baitao's contact, but if this goes on...

Things may really develop in a direction out of control...

After a while, the child's goal shifted to his hair again.

If the angle of view is turned to the front, you will find that the man with sharp eyebrows looks down at the document, one hand in black gloves holds the pen, and the other rests on his forehead. Under the shadow of the palm, a little indulgence leaks out.

...his fried hair is constantly changing hairstyles.

Single ponytail, double ponytail, braid...

"..." Master Madara wanted to be quiet.

On the table, the candlelight was warm, reflecting this scene peacefully.

The kid stopped suddenly.

He buried his face in his fluffy fried hair, sniffing the faint breath inside, and wrapped his arms around the waist of the man sitting on the tatami mat from back to front.

Uchiha Madara's breathing fluttered for a moment.

Fortunately, the little cutie behind just kept this posture, didn't move or speak anymore, after a while, Uchiha Madara couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"...headache," she said in a muffled voice, "since I came here, I haven't been feeling well."

There is also an unknown sense of loss.

She couldn't figure out what it was during the aftereffects.

It just feels like staying in a place with this man's aura will involuntarily quiet down a certain area of ​​my heart.

Uchiha Madara heard the words, a little angry.

Baitao hadn't mentioned this to him before, and she seemed to be the same as usual.

If it weren't for this sequelae, I probably wouldn't have told him.

That bit of anger quickly turned into helplessness.

He moved slightly, "Let me see."

Do you need to find a medical ninja or something...

But the little girl hugged his waist tightly and refused to let go, and he was worried about hurting someone with too much force.

Uchiha Madara is completely helpless.

He sighed: "Let me see."

He felt the cheek against his back move, as if he was shaking his head, "Promise to take me around and let you see."

Children want to hug and hold high!

"..." The old ancestor was about to be laughed out of anger.

what are you doing...

He hasn't done this kind of thing since Quan Nai was three years old, okay? !

Shame or not? !

Baitao, are you planning to make up for my lost childhood with me?

But the appearance of the little girl clearly did not give him room to discuss.

The old ancestor could only grit his teeth: "Okay."

It's fine to just perfunctory later... Anyway, no one saw it in the room.

Only then did Baitao let go, and moved closer to Uchiha Madara.

Uchiha Madara took a closer look.

I have to say that she hides it very well, and even during the aftereffects, people can't see the headache.

Since Baitao didn't want to tell him about it, then he just pretended not to know.

Uchiha Madara said lightly: "Okay."

But the little girl didn't shrink back.

The little stars in my eyes are about to pop out——

Promise to kiss and hug and hold high!

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Well, he is enlightened.

Madara stood up expressionlessly, and under Baitao's expectant gaze, pinched the opponent's waist expressionlessly, and the ninja's arms lifted him up effortlessly.

Madara is awesome!

Bai Tao's indifferent and delicate face revealed the joy of a child.

...This guy is really light.

The dead-eyed ancestor softened his expression when he saw this smile, and walked around the room twice with the person in his hand.

Hmph, shame or something...

Who cares, no one sees anyway!

Clothes fluttered.

The old ancestor, who was half helpless and half spoiled, stopped after a few laps and looked at Mochizuki White Peach, who was still full of emotions.

That's always okay.

Mochizuki Baitao realized for the first time that her vision was higher than that of her ancestors, she lowered her head, facing Uchiha Madara, suddenly laughed and stretched out her hands——

He rubbed his ancestor's expressionless face.

This person looks like someone owes him money all day long, he is fierce, he should smile more.

This action is tantamount to touching a tiger's butt.

If someone from the Uchiha tribe came in at this time, Tie Dinghun would be scared away.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Little cold hands kept kneading his face.

At that moment, he felt like a father... Ahh!He doesn't want to be a father!

If this person wasn't Baitao, he would have been thrown out a long time ago.

Quan Nai didn't dare to do this at the beginning!

This is not enough.Baitao's hand that ravaged/ravaged his face quickly shifted its target, pinched his nose, and pulled the corners of his lips.

Molesting Mr. Madara is fun for a while, and it's always fun to molested all the time!

Uchiha Madara's face was distorted, and crossroads appeared one after another.

Self-hypnosis: Well, he is an adult, adults don't get angry with children...

don't get angry...

Do not……

angry...

angry! ! !

He put her down suddenly, and under the puzzled eyes of the other party, he pinched her pointed chin, with a gloomy face, and threatened in a low voice: "If you continue to make trouble, I won't guarantee what will happen."

Mochizuki Baitao, who was disobedient before, suddenly became quiet at this moment.

The long eyelashes fluttered, and a hint of confusion leaked from the big eyes.

"..." Uchiha Madara took a breath, feeling that his heart seemed to be pinched gently by this look.

He maintained this posture and slowly approached...

Breath interweave.

The moment the tips of the noses touched, the paper door next to it was swiped open——

Someone's loud voice came: "Madara!"

"..." Madara Uchiha withdrew his hand sharply.

thousand!hand!column!between!

Why the fuck is it you again? !

Senshou Bashirama, who was standing at the door, was also stunned.

Even if there was a life threat from the depths of his soul, he forgot to run away.

The scene in front of me was too shocking!

Tsk, I didn't expect Madara to have such a hobby...

He actually let Baitao wear his clothes and do indescribable things.

But, he, he seems to have ruined Madara's good deed...

But it's not his fault either.Just came back from time travel, and heard that Madara had agreed to form an alliance, and in ecstasy, she immediately sneaked over!

Now, it's not going to go, it's not going to go...

"I, I'm back..." Senshou Zhuma bit the bullet and said dryly, "I've read the first draft of the alliance document, and I want to confirm the details with you..."

Uchiha Madara looked at him coldly.

Qianshou Zhujian raised his finger: "I promise not to say what happened just now!"

"Never tell!"

"I will take the secret into the coffin!"

Uchiha Madara didn't want to talk to him at all.

Lifting the hem of his clothes, he returned to the desk and sat down.

"Did something happen just now?" Mochizuki Baitao's curious voice suddenly came.

Uchiha Madara turned his head.

Baitao was standing there with a puzzled expression on his face, his eyes wandering between him and Qianshouzhu in puzzlement.

It seems that the sequelae have passed.

Senju Bashima was about to answer casually: "Just now, Madara almost..."

Uchiha Madara rose up against the table: "Senju Bashirama!"

...Oh, by the way, he promised not to say anything.

Senju Zhuma hurriedly shut up.

"You'd better leave immediately." Uchiha Madara indifferently issued the eviction order, and the scarlet Sharingan flashed.

"Ahaha, it was just a mistake just now, I promise not to say it," Senju Hashirama was not afraid of Uchiha Madara's illusion, but went to sit opposite him, "Let's talk about business."

Mochizuki Baitao also walked over, hugged her knees and squatted beside Uchiha Madara, with a suspicious expression on her face, while listening to the conversation of the two men, she stared closely at Senju Bashirama.

Thousands of Hands: "..."

Girl, don't look at me like that.

"Brother, I'm back!"

After a while, the door was opened again.

The little angel Quannai who came back from the mission was also stunned when she saw this scene.

It's good that brother and Baitao stay in the same room, but why is there an extra thousand hands? !

When Uchiha Madara was thinking about how to explain to his younger brother, Senju suddenly slapped the table on the opposite side: "No! I can't help it!"

Being watched by Baitao with that kind of gaze, his determination to keep the secret weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye!

I can't help it!

Someone has to share it!

Senshou Zhuma turned his head: "Quenna, let me tell you, just now these two—"

Uchiha Madara shouted angrily: "Hashirama!"

The interrupted Qianshou Zhujian paused, but couldn't help it: "These two—"

"Pillar Room!"

"These two—"

"A Thousand Hands Columns!!!"

Mochizuki White Peach & Uchiha Izumi:? ? ?

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