"Do you eat cake? I just learned it today." Qu He asked the woman sitting by the window, his eyes fell on the child in her arms, paused again, and suddenly said, "Should you get her food first?"

The cub is not as hungry as she does.

There were many things hanging next to the stroller, including bottles, milk powder for children, etc. Qu He helped boil water and kept watching the woman make the milk powder. Before handing the bottle to the child's mouth, the woman tried the temperature several times.

When the bottle was handed to the child's mouth, she paused and handed the bottle to Qu He, "Is it still hot? Will it burn the baby?"

Qu He didn't know what the temperature of the milk the child should drink, so she touched the bottle, which was warm and hot, and would not cause harm to the child.

So she nodded.

"Is it really possible?" the woman was still hesitating.

Qu He reached out and took the bottle over, squatted beside the stroller and handed it to the child's mouth. The child took the initiative to hug the bottle and quickly started drinking. Because of the reason she had cried before, her long eyelashes were clustered with black and bright eyes looking at Qu He.

Qu He curled up his fingertips and reached out to squeeze her face gently.

Although the child had no flesh on his face because he was too thin, Qu He was still a little happy, and the human cubs were still very cute.

She suddenly remembered the young man who ate the little cake she brought over to when she was in the hospital.

When the cake was released, the child was already asleep. The woman squatted beside the stroller and dozed off. Every time the eyelids were closed, she would wake up immediately. After waking up, her first reaction was to look at the child in the stroller and reached out to test the child's breath with a nervous look on her face.

Qu He saw all this. She put the small cake on the table next to her and suddenly felt a breath when she was about to speak.

"Sorry, I'll leave first." Qu He smiled at the woman, took off her apron and went to the second floor.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the lights on the second floor were not on, only a little light from outside came in and fell into the living room. At least it could make people see the general outline, including the figure sitting on the sofa in the living room.

But for Qu He, the living room at this moment was no different from the daytime in her eyes, except that Mr. Lin, who was sitting on the sofa, showed a little bit of demonic characteristics.

The living room was filled with a smell that Qu He didn't like very much, which made her throat feel greasy.

"Come here..." Mr. Lin waved to Qu He, and his slightly picked fox eyes curled up with a faint smile, and he did not see any gentle appearance when he came over during the day.

Qu He: "..."

Seeing that she was standing still, Mr. Lin chuckled, he stood up and approached Qu He, "What are you doing when you are standing stupid?"

Qu He moved.

She took two big steps back, with a look of resistance, "Don't come over again."

As soon as Mr. Lin came over, the smell that she didn't like was even worse.

"Huh?" Mr. Lin paused for a moment, then he seemed to remember something. He snapped his fingers and there was a light in the living room. The pink lights combined with the smell made Qu He even more uncomfortable.

He hadn't noticed what was wrong with Qu He, and he walked closer and said, "Did you see clearly now? My face..."

"Have you registered in the demon management office?" Qu He couldn't stand it anymore. She covered her mouth and nose and asked Mr. Lin.

Mr. Lin was stunned, "What?"

Qu He said seriously: "If you register in the Demon Management Office, then following your current behavior and breaking into someone else's residence without authorization will not only violate human laws, but also violate the rules of the Demon Management Office. Also, if you use demon skills, you must add one charge."

"Last time I used a little magic trick and was punished to copy it as a magic code. As for you..."

Qu Hedun a moment, turned his head slightly, and thought while saying, "Did you just want to use magic to tempt me? It seems to be more serious than me, and you may have to close the small dark room."

"You... are you a demon?!" Mr. Lin finally understood. The aura in the room instantly dissipated cleanly, and his facial features also changed, and he turned back to his gentle and virtuous appearance.

But there was more shock on my face.

Immediately afterwards, he took two steps back, turned his head and ran outside.

Qu He stood there and did not chase after her. She just walked over and opened the balcony door. The night wind blew in. She took a deep breath and felt much more comfortable.

She had seen fox demons, which were beautiful and interesting, but she didn't expect that the half-demon aura with the blood of the fox tribe would smell so bad.

By the time Qu He went downstairs, the woman was already asleep by the table, holding the stroller firmly with one hand, and the child in the stroller was also sleeping very sweetly.

Qu He walked over and sat down, and saw that the plate that originally placed the small cakes were clean.

The small cake for two people seemed to be eaten by a woman alone.

She took the plate into the workshop, held a white hair in her fingertips and raised it in front of her eyes, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Early the next morning, Sister Yang and Yang Yuan came to the shop together. Qu He had already entered the workshop to work hard. Sister Yang stood at the door of the workshop and looked at her face, and asked tentatively: "Xiaohe, did anything special or strange happened last night?"

"Special?" Qu He adjusted the timer and turned to look at Sister Yang, "Yes."

Sister Yang's face turned pale after a moment.

She handed Qu He a box with her hands trembling, and spoke very quickly, "Xiaohe, I'm sorry, I'll pay you this month's salary now. I'll ask A Yuan to find you another job. I'm not short of people here for the time being..."

The box contains a piece of talisman paper.

Qu He looked down at the talisman paper inside. The talisman had faint spiritual power on it, which was useful, but it was still a little worse for a half-demon like Mr. Lin.

"Can I wait and leave? There are still people upstairs sleeping, and I will leave when she gets up." Qu He looked at Sister Yang. The mother and daughter were still asleep upstairs. She didn't sleep all night and thought about a lot of new desserts. She originally thought that she might try it today.

Yang Yuan stood at the door of the studio and was shocked when he heard this, "Have he left yet?"

He turned his head and looked at Sister Yang, with an ugly face, "Sister, he is getting worse!"

Qu He felt that they might have misunderstood something, so he told the story of the mother and daughter.

After the siblings finished listening, Yang Yuan quickly realized, "What you are talking about is this?"

"Yes." Qu He nodded.

The mother and daughter got off the upstairs at around 8 o'clock in the morning. The store was busy and there were a lot of people. The woman slept all night and became much more energetic. She was still at a loss when she saw so many people in the store.

Instead, Sister Yang walked over and talked to her.

Qu He was helping to pack, but Yang Yuan had no class and stood by to check in.

The wind chime sounded at the door, and Qu He paused his packing movements and looked up.

"You made the bread here?" A clear voice sounded, and the young man in his shirt strode over and asked Qu He.

Qu He shook his head, "And it's made by Sister Yang."

"What did you do? I want them all!" He waved his hand and attracted the attention of the others in the store.
Chapter completed!