MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 373 Extra: Little radish will work hard to raise her treasure

Yu Huaizhi took Jiuci to the newly opened food street, eating all the way from beginning to end.

Well, Jiu Ci was eating the whole time, and if he didn't eat half of it, he threw the rest to Yu Huaizhi.

Yu Huaizhi worked hard behind the little wife to pay the money, carry the bag, and take care of the rest of the food.

Yu Huaizhi, who was carrying a large and small bag, took out a tissue and wiped her mouth gently and carefully, and then fed the milk tea in his hand to relieve her spicyness.

Happy squid skewers in her hands, and a low and **** voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Give me a bite."

Jiu Ci bit off a squid whisker and was about to give him another bunch when he was pulled by his arm to a dimly lit corner.

He looked up blankly and met a pair of golden eyes that were flowing with brilliance.

Not waiting for her to ask, the other party lowered his head and covered her, biting her soft lips lightly.

"Well, it's a bit spicy." Someone was still whispering a comment in her ear.

Ten minutes later, when Yu Huaizhi was happily leading his little wife out, Jiuci curled her lips aggrievedly, her red lips slightly swollen.

The Jiu Ci who was bitten again turned grief and anger into appetite, and literally ate the whole street.

In the end, Yu Huaizhi had to hold the little wife who was struggling with one hand, and put the other hand on her chubby pair to use divine power to digest her food.

Jiu Ci lay on Yu Huaizhi's shoulders lazily and didn't want to move, she really ate a lot.

Under the light of the night, the handsome man held the petite woman in one hand and strolled forward like a treasure.

The dazed Jiu Ci thought that Yu Huaizhi would take her home, and only when they got out of the car did they find that they had come to a hot spring villa.

Obviously followed him to the topmost suite, Jiu Ci looked at the bed in the room and asked, "Aren't we going home tonight?"

"Well, it's too late, I won't be back." While taking off his jacket, someone opened his eyes and said nonsense in a casual tone.

Jiu Ci glanced at the sky outside the window, which was not very late, and pursed her lips, trying to save her, "Little radish is still at home."

"There is Uncle Zhang." Yu Huaiyi left the little radish without any guilt and approached with long legs.

Jiu Ci sees the other party's wolf-like eyes and secretly thinks that it is not good, hesitantly grabs the corner of his clothes and wants to save himself.

With this familiar look, she is afraid that she will not be able to get up tomorrow.

"Well, I haven't had a bath yet, so I'll take a bath first." Jiu Ci made an excuse for herself and turned around and wanted to run.

In an instant, the man who was still three steps away from her came to her in an instant, stretched his arms around her waist and pulled it back, pressing his back against his chest.

The **** who restored the golden eyes lowered his head, buried his head and kissed the other party's delicate and white neck, and whispered inexplicably alluring.

"I'll wash it for you."

Jiu Ci looked at the huge hot spring soup pool on the balcony, her pupils trembled, and she swallowed a little cowardly.

"Dear baby, you promised to reward me." Yu Huaizhi walked up his neck and kissed the corner of his little wife's mouth, his eyes dark and sticky.

"Actually, I think this bed is pretty good." Jiu Ci suddenly turned around and said solemnly, pulling the person to prepare to enter the room.

"No." Unsurprisingly, he was rejected, and the man's low voice was childish.

Yu Huaizhi tightened his arms, and fell backwards while holding his little wife who wanted to run away, the sound of falling water sounded, and the water splashed and fell outside the soup pool.

The cold and bright moon shyly hid in the clouds and did not dare to come out.

There is a lot of love here, but the little radish who "stays alone" at home is sitting cross-legged on the sofa and thinking about life.

Glancing at the clock again, he sighed like a little adult.

Jumped off the sofa and walked back to the room to sleep.

Can't wait, go to sleep.

The next day, Radish got up early to have breakfast, and politely greeted Uncle Zhang and Rhubarb who was still sleeping in the kennel.

Sit at the dining table and eat breakfast gracefully.

The doorbell rang, Xiao radish thought it was her own Baba Mama came back, quickly got off the chair and ran to the door to open the door, greeted with a smile, "You guys come back..."

After a pause, she looked at the familiar handsome man in front of her and said hello politely with big eyes and a puzzled look, "Hello, Uncle Sang."

Sangyu, who suddenly visited, looked at the little radish with a blank face, and suddenly took something from behind and threw the little radish into her arms, "I heard that you want him, I'll give it to you."

Sang Yu ruthlessly turned and left after leaving this sentence, without any nostalgia.

Leaving the little radish standing at the door holding the big doll with a stunned face, and not forgetting to say goodbye politely, "Goodbye Uncle Sang."

It wasn't until Sangyu's cold back disappeared that Little Carrot turned his gaze back to the little boy in his arms.

She blinked, and he blinked, not making noise or making a fuss, pulling Little Carrot's shoulder, letting her hold him.

There is no grievance and sadness of being abandoned by her father, and she is very calm.

When the six-year-old radish came into the house with the three-year-old baby Sang, Zhang Bo who came out of the kitchen was stunned.

What should I do, the little lady brought a little boy back.

Beautiful is beautiful but small.

Zhang Bo stood on the spot in shock and started to supplement his brain infinitely.

Wait, why is this scene so familiar?

Little radish put Sang Baobao on the sofa, but squatted on the ground and began to worry, looked at the soft and beautiful little angel on the sofa, and pouted.

It's over, it's time to grow radishes.

Sang Baobao sat quietly on the sofa and silently stared at the small radishes on the ground.

Sit upright, like a noble little prince.

The frowning little radish saw Sang Baobao's black and smooth black hair, and thought about the pills that her father helped her mother to tie on weekdays.

Pictured her mouth and took two of her own small hair ties, climbed onto the sofa and helped Sang Baobao to make pills.

Five minutes later, the little radish looked at the two crooked little gougers on Sang Baobao's head and silently looked away.

Successfully diverted attention under the doubtful gaze of the other party.

Patting Sang Baobao's shoulder with a serious promise, "Don't worry, I will work hard to raise you."

Sang Baobao: “…”

Then two little guys came to Jiuci's radish garden with their own bucket and shovel in one hand and the treasure they just got in the other.

Ready to find a corner to start the journey of growing radishes and raising treasures.