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One hundred and seventieth chapters; need a man's cultivation(1/2)

Involuntarily, her heart beat uncontrollably and accelerated because of his words and tone.

However, his pupils only reflected her figure, and nothing else, as if she was the only one in his world.

Originally, his eyes were dark and heavy, like radiant black ink, but now they became more profound, alluring and charming.

If a man's eyes are too long and narrow, then he will only appear more sinister and ruthless when he is unfeeling. On the contrary, if he is deeply affectionate, everyone will be addicted to it.

After maintaining a moment of trance and daze, Ye Ziqing pulled back her thoughts that had wandered away and lost her way, suppressed all the emotions and throbs that she shouldn't have, and regained her original calmness and coolness, as if nothing had happened.

It happened normally, indifferently.

According to the relationship between the two at this time, it is simply not suitable for her to spend the night or sleep here.

Also, she had no idea at all what kind of state of mind and mood he had in mind when he said those words just now.

Or perhaps, she didn't understand what he wanted to express with his slightly ambiguous words.

Furthermore, according to the relationship between the two at this time, it is not suitable for her to stay here, let alone spend the night and sleep here.

"No, the hotel is not very far from here." She turned away from him and refused.

Faced with such an answer, Shen Shaoting was not surprised. A dark light flashed in his eyes and he narrowed slightly.

Her temperament is still the same as four years ago, hard and stubborn...

However, since he proposed the peace agreement that day, the relationship between the two has indeed eased a lot, and is no longer so hostile, stiff, and on the verge of breaking out.

This change made him happy to see the success, and he was in a happy mood...

"Why, is Miss Ye afraid that I will do something to you? Miss Ye seems to be getting less and less courageous..."

There was a hint of provocation in his low words.

Ye Ziqing frowned heavily and ignored him. She moved her steps and walked forward.

As soon as his tall body moved, Shen Shaoting stepped forward with his left leg, blocking her way. His narrow eyes raised upwards, "Are you sure you won't stay here tonight?"

"I've already answered it."

The big hand with clear joints fell on her forehead and kneaded it gently. Shen Shaoting's eyes were still looking at her, as if he said unintentionally: "Miss Ye, please do it. It's just that Xuanxuan has been crying a lot these nights..."

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing's eyebrows moved slightly, but she didn't believe what he said. If Xuanxuan was crying so much, she would definitely call her.

In the past few nights, she didn't even receive a single call from Xuanxuan!

"However, it is true that Tibetan Mastiffs are not raised in vain. They still have some effect. At least they can scare children..." He slightly shrugged his shoulders and turned around. He seemed to be mumbling to himself, so casually.

Staring at his back, Ye Ziqing's tone of voice involuntarily increased, "Are you trying to scare her with a Tibetan mastiff?"

Xuanxuan is most afraid of dogs. Most of the time, whenever she sees a dog, she is asked to hug it, not to mention such a big Tibetan Mastiff, she must be scared!

Standing still, Shen Shaoting's face tilted slightly, his voice was deep, and he said it matter-of-factly; "The tricks to coax a child are limited. Since the big bad wolf can't do it, I think that for her, the Tibetan Mastiff will always have some deterrent effect. In fact

Prove that my guess is right..."

After a slight pause, he continued: "It seems that we should bring the Tibetan Mastiff over again tonight. If you still cry non-stop all night, bringing two Tibetan Mastiffs over will definitely have a better effect. You might as well give it a try." …”

After finishing his words, Shen Shaoting did not turn around or look back, but walked forward, only half-squinting his eyes to pay attention to the actions behind him.

Afterwards, he went to the bathroom and took a shower.

He brought over two Tibetan mastiffs. Is this what he calls a way to prevent children from crying?

Ye Ziqing's brows furrowed even more tightly. She had expected that the man would not be able to take care of the children, but she did not expect that the method he used would be so absurd!

Walking back to the living room, Xuanxuan was sitting on the sofa watching "Bald Qiang", clasping her little feet with her hands, giggling from time to time.

Hearing the footsteps, she turned her little head, her eyes bright and full of expectation; "Will Mommy stay with me tonight?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Ziqing nodded; "Yes."

She was worried about leaving the child to him...

"That's great!" Xuanxuan stood up from the sofa, dancing happily.

Ye Ziqing watched her constantly jumping up and down on the sofa, jumping here and there. A few times her feet were obviously empty and she almost fell.

Helpless, she was so scared that her back felt a little hot. She gently stroked her forehead with her hand and looked at Xuanxuan: "Xuanxuan, can we be more polite?"

Eyes rolling, Xuanxuan was puzzled and asked shamelessly, "Mommy, what does elegance mean?"

"Just be quiet and well-behaved. Have you seen those little princesses on TV, wearing tutu skirts and sitting there obediently?"

Hearing this, Xuanxuan stared at her clothes for a few seconds; "But Mommy, I'm not wearing a tutu, I'm wearing pants, look!"

Ye Ziqing felt her forehead twitching slightly; "Xuanxuan, the point is not to see whether you are wearing a skirt or trousers, but to sit there obediently and not to jump around."

But Xuanxuan still doesn't understand; "Mommy, why can't you jump here and there?"

This little girl is really good at making movies. After thinking for a moment, Ye Ziqing finally found a word: "Because it's not pretty."

"Did Mommy say I'm not beautiful?" Xuanxuan's little mouth pursed in frustration.

She could never figure out the key points, and she was very good at talking about things here and there. Ye Ziqing couldn't do anything about her.

At this time, Shen Shaoting walked out of the room, his eyes swept over the slender figure on the sofa, and his thin lips involuntarily lifted up.

Hitting the snake seven inches, it was obvious that he pinched her weak spot...

"Uncle, am I not beautiful?" Xuanxuan raised her eyes.

"Let me take a closer look..." As he spoke, Shen Shaoting walked over with his tall body, gently pinched Xuanxuan's chin with his big hands, and looked left and right; "Beautiful, very beautiful..."

Xuanxuan smiled happily and looked at Ye Ziqing proudly; "Did Mommy hear that, uncle said I'm very beautiful?"

"Smelly." Ye Ziqing pinched her cheek slightly. At such a young age, she already knew that she loved beauty. She inadvertently met his eyes and quickly looked away.

With a smile on her face, Xuanxuan's attention fell on Shen Shaoting again; "Uncle, let's play a game, okay?"

"What game?" He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the woman beside him.

"Let's play rock-paper-scissors first. If uncle loses, you have to listen to me!"

"What if you lose?"

"Well..." Xuanxuan thought for a moment; "Then I will listen to uncle!"

Raising his eyebrows, Shen Shaoting hooked his long arm, took Xuanxuan into his arms, and placed her on his lap. His voice was deep and soft, "Okay, let's get started."

The white and tender little hands are mysteriously hidden behind her back, and Xuanxuan's voice is young but loud and long; "Scissors, rock, paper -"

The little mouth shouted "paper", but what she produced was scissors. However, Shen Shaoting had already seen her little scissors, so he quickly changed the stone into paper, so it was obvious that he lost.

Xuanxuan clapped her white and tender little hands excitedly, blinking her eyes; "Uncle, you must listen to me now!"

Somehow, Shen Shaoting had a bad premonition. Ye Ziqing, who always knew Xuanxuan's temperament, raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at her quietly, with a sense of leisure. The little ghost was definitely not thinking about anything. Good game.

Sure enough, Xuanxuan said, "Uncle, have you seen Pleasant Goat?"

Puzzled, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and Xuanxuan explained to him carefully: "They are those Pleasant Goats you see on the street. Children can sit in them and sway up and down."

It seems that there is indeed such a thing. Shen Shaoting nodded; "Then what?"

"Uncle will act like the Pleasant Goat. He will lie on the ground, I will sit on his back, and then he will rock up and down!"

Shen Shaoting's handsome face froze slightly, and three black lines slid down his forehead involuntarily.

"Uncle, you must keep your word! Otherwise, uncle will be a big duck egg. Also, I will never play games with uncle again!" Her childish voice was very serious.

Having come to this point, can he still regret it?

So, with a slightly dark face and a tall and strong body, he propped himself up on the carpet in a push-up position. Xuanxuan smiled even happier and ran to Ye Ziqing's side; "Mommy! Coin! I want to put in the coin!" "

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and Ye Ziqing found a one-dollar coin for Xuanxuan.

After a few moments, Xuanxuan quickly climbed up, sat on his back, and tried to throw the coin in - into his mouth!

Her face became darker again, but Shen Shaoting refused and kept telling her that coins were dirty and she would get sick if she put them in her mouth.

Xuanxuan, on the other hand, knows how to draw inferences. If you put it in your mouth, you will get sick, but if you put it in your ears, you will definitely not get sick!

After doing these actions, she was still a little dissatisfied and hugged his neck: "Uncle, there is no music."

"What music?"

"Uncle wants to rock and sing at the same time. People like Pleasant Goat, so he just sings. A group of ducks are flowing under the bridge in front of the door. That song!"

"Won't……"

"Then change it. If you love me, kiss me. If you love me, hug me..."

"Won't……"

The little guy was a little disgusted; "Uncle, why can't you do anything! Another one, Pleasant Goat, Lazy Goat, Beautiful Goat, Boiling Goat..."

The sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, and Shen Shaoting's low and helpless voice overflowed from his thin lips; "Let's sing one more, there is a group of ducks flowing under the bridge in front of the door, everyone, come quickly..."

Ye Ziqing was already deeply depressed, but she still couldn't help but want to laugh. A little laughter flowed out of the corner of her mouth, and her stomach even hurt slightly from holding it in.

That small burst of laughter did not escape Shen Shaoting's ears. He raised his chin and stared at her with his deep eyes: "It's funny? Do you want to try it too?"

"It's you who lost. I'm willing to admit defeat. Since you lost, there's nothing to complain about. Just be your Pleasant Goat." Ye Ziqing retorted, her words were light, but the smile on her lips did not disappear. .

"In the next game, you will be the Pleasant Goat." Shen Shaoting glanced at her again, his voice was deep, but with a little softness.
To be continued...
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