Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

The knife fell to the broken sofa and closed his eyes.

"Knife, knife?" Huizi stood up unsteadily, shaking his shoulder, "Knife!"

Knife opened his eyes with a heavy gaze, sat up again, and poured the remaining half bottle of high-quality wine down his throat.

Huizi felt that his appearance was a bit scary.

"Knife, you, are you okay..."

Knife stood up suddenly, staring at the condom on the table with his completely black eyes, his eyes were determined and forbearing, and he tried his best to control himself to look away, turned and left.

At the moment when he was going out, he just bumped into the chest of You Qianliang who was rushing over, causing his footsteps to be unsteady, and he leaned directly against the door.

Knife raised his slightly drunk eyes to look at You Qianliang, then lowered his eyes, his voice was dry and hoarse, "Go back..."

In front of Huizi, an outsider, You Qianliang didn't want to ask any more questions on the spot, but just handed the coat on his arm to Knife: "It's cold outside, you put it on first."

Knife looked at the coat handed over and snorted.

Why is he pretending to be affectionate...

The knife went straight past You Qianliang and went out from Huizi's house.

You Qianliang glanced at Huizi, who was staggering drunk, and chased after the knife.

Seeing Daozi riding the motorcycle, You Qianliang directly pulled him off and trapped him in his arms.

"You're drinking, why are you riding a car!"

Knife looked at him, there seemed to be grievance in his eyes, but before You Qianxuan could investigate clearly, Knife frowned and suppressed his eyes.

You Qianling dragged him to his car, stuffed him into the car, fastened his seat belt, and brought him home.

When he arrived, he got out of the car without waiting for You Qianxuan to open the door for him, his feet shaking.

You Qianxuan got out of the car, held his arm, and brought him to their room regardless of the little resistance of Dao Dao.

"Is it uncomfortable?" You Qianliang helped him onto the bed and asked him patiently.

Knife looked at the face that was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and stretched out one of his hands to pinch his chin.

The strength in the hand gradually increased...

The blue veins on You Qianling's forehead twitched a few times, he held Dao Dao's wrist tightly, and pulled his hand from his chin, "Why are you so drunk?"

Knife looked at him deeply, with a lazy and expressionless expression.

You Qianliang also didn't want to argue too much with a drunk.

Stretching out the quilt to cover the knife, You Qianxuan probed his forehead again.

The knife just watched his movements calmly, and he asked him: "Did you do anything to apologize to me?"

You Qianxuan raised his eyelids, "You'd better take care of yourself, and just don't do anything to offend me."

Still refuse to admit it...

Daozi felt severe chest tightness, and his breathing became a little heavier.

"If you don't want to pass by me, just tell me, let's leave..."

This time, You Qianling pinched his chin, "Why are you so drunk?"

The knife turned away, and got rid of the confinement in his hand.

You Qianling looked at him, feeling that the knife was a bit abnormal, and was about to ask something, but accidentally glanced at the time on his wrist.

There is another important academic exchange meeting today, and the time is coming.

You Qianliang leaned down and kissed the knife's closed eyelids.

"You sleep well first, I'm leaving first, tonight...I'll try to come back."

The knife gave him no response.

You Qianling didn't care too much, after all, according to Daozi's usual reaction, he would usually kick him, so he naturally didn't expect much.

Knife watched You Qianliang put on his tie and straighten his cuffs, and watched him push the door out, his eyes were gloomy, as if he wanted to make a hole in the door.

He got up from the bed, sprained his foot when he got out of the bed, and fell to the ground. The pain in his ankle was severe, and black and blue began to appear after a while.

Knife leaned against the bed and sat with his head bowed for a while, then got up unsteadily, and went to the room of those little guys.

When he opened the door, Yifei was already standing with her head up less than one meter away from the door, and she didn't know if she got up after waiting for the movement of the door.

Daozi squatted down in front of Yifei, looking at this little baby who had to look down even if he squatted down.

Xiang Ye, who was still under the blanket, raised his head, and one after another, all the babies looked over.

Yifei looked at Daozi about to cry, and raised his hands to hold his face.Although I don't know why.But his eyes were already filled with tears, and his little nose also started to turn red and twitch.

"Dad, Dad, cry..."

Seeing Yifei crying, Xiang Ye immediately crawled out of bed and looked at Yifei blankly.

Yifei burst into tears and threw herself into Daozi's arms.

"Dad, Dad, don't cry..."

The hurt look in Daozi's eyes was replaced by heartache, and he held Yifei into his arms with one arm, and then looked at the overlord baby—Xiang Ye.

"You bullied him?"

Xiang Ye's expression was dumbfounded.

The knife didn't even have a chance to explain to Xiang Ye, he stretched out his index finger to press Xiang Ye's forehead, pushed him to the ground, and hit his ass.

Xiang Ye lying on the ground: "..."

Watching Dad Dao's "ruthless hand" at Xiang Ye, the other babies covered their eyes and retracted into the quilt.

Knife picked up Yifei, and stepped over Xiang Ye's body with his legs.

Sitting on the bed and putting Yifei on his lap, Knife looked at the aggrieved Xiang Ye who was still lying on the ground, and scolded: "Get up!"

Xiang Ye got up, looked at Yifei's crying red eyes, and didn't feel wronged.

Humming and running to the knife, Xiang Ye raised his head and looked at Yifei.

The knife shook Yifei, shaking and shaking.

"Do you want to drink grandma?"

Yifei rubbed her red eyes and nodded.

So, the knife raised his foot and kicked Xiang Ye's little butt again.

"Go, fill up with milk!"

So, Xiang Ye hurriedly ran to make milk.

The babies looked at Xiang Ye who was making milk, and then at the knife.In the end, they moved almost simultaneously and looked at Yi Fei who was in Dao Zi's arms.

Yi Fei looked at the knife and said in a naive voice, "Dad, Dad, don't cry!"

Knife: "Huh?"

Yi Fei touched Dao Dao's eyes.

"Don't cry, Dad, Dad, be good, don't cry..."

Knife understood Yifei's meaning, but he couldn't believe that such a young child could see that he was sad just now.

Xiang Ye came over with the prepared milk powder and held it up high.

Holding the knife in his hand, he tested the temperature on the back of his hand.

The temperature is just right.

The knife kicked Xiang Ye's little butt again.

"Go and wash a bottle for your brothers and sisters one by one."

Xiang Ye's little face immediately sank, and he looked at the row of brothers one by one.

The knife pressed his eyelids, "Who are you looking for? Didn't Tie Zhu be bullied by you?"

Xiang Ye glared at the knife.

Starting to stare at his father at such a young age, when he gets old, he won't be pulled out of the oxygen cylinder by this brat!

The knife kicked Xiang Ye's little butt again.

"Go quickly!"

Xiang Ye was so angry that he hummed.

I don't know who this bad temper followed.

The knife is indeed bullying Xiang Ye, but it is a review of Xiang Ye's previous actions.Even if he kicked him three times a day, Xiang Ye still owed it.

Yi Fei, who finished sucking the milk, handed over the bottle.

Xiang Ye snorted with the little beast's expression and immediately put it back, holding Yifei's feeding bottle like a puppy, happily ran to make milk powder for him.

Knife looked at Yifei: "..."

Whose genes are so against the sky, he became a leader at such a young age, and even has dog legs.

The knife pinched Yifei's small face, and after pinching it, his expression darkened.

"Boy, do you like me or another father?"

Yifei looked at the knife, blinked, and hugged his neck.

"Hi, Dad, Dao Dad!"

Knife's cold heart became warm because of Yifei's answer.

"Okay, when Papa Dao divorces him, Papa Dao will take Yifei away, Papa Dao will support you, okay?"

As the knife said, he looked at the row of ten babies behind him.

There is still some left over from the previous 100 million, and then there is the house...

If you can afford it, try your best...

The knife looked at Xiang Ye who was making milk powder.

This brat who pulled out his own oxygen bottle is definitely not wanted, so let's leave it to that dead man You Qianxuan, because they happen to be so bad together.

"Don't Xiang Ye, no one will bully you again in the future!"

Xiang Ye, who was aiming at the milk powder, turned his head when he heard his name.

Xiang Ye ran back holding the baby bottle, holding it high to Yi Fei.

The knife directly threw the baby bottle in Xiang Ye's hand with some anger, "You will not be my son from now on!"

Then he looked at Yifei, "Don't drink the little scumbag's grandma from now on."

The villain Xiang Ye: "..."

Yifei buried his head on the knife's chest, although he didn't know what "little scum" meant, he still nodded heavily.

The babies in the back row also nodded.

Xiang Ye picked up the baby bottle thrown away by the knife, put it in his mouth and sucked it himself.

Yi Fei's body was too small, and her chest was too small, so she couldn't let the knife rest on it, and the knife pinched his little hand with heavy eyes.

Seeing that his son would never come out, Ruan Jianmin came to have a look, but he didn't go in when he got to the door.

He looked at his son who was holding Yifei to make milk powder for other babies, his eyes were clouded with relief.

His son is a bit like a father.

The knife walked towards the baby's bed with the baby bottle, and when passing by Xiang Ye who was sitting on the ground sucking the baby bottle, he raised his foot and kicked his buttocks again.

"Go away!"

Xiang Ye opened his eyes and watched the knife step over him, hummed a few times, bit his pacifier and covered his buttocks, moved to a corner and sat down.Then he glared at the babies who took the bottle and blinked at him while drinking.