The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

At the old house of the Yan family, Chu Xiao stepped into the yard, looked at the clothes in his hands, then looked at the muscular man, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

But the tough guy's expression at this moment was not very good. If he laughed out loud, he didn't know whether the administrator would get angry and do something irrational.

After all, Bai Hao was still in his hands at this moment, so he should hold it in for now.

But he really couldn't hold it back any longer, so he snuggled into Yan Zhenshen's arms, using his brother Shen's tall figure to shield his body from shaking as he tried to hold back his laughter.

"Time and Space Man, don't think I don't know that you are still laughing at me."

The muscular man suddenly turned into a little baby, carrying adult clothes that could wrap several times his size. It was originally a gorgeous robe, but now it has become a burden.

He was furious at this moment, his face wrinkled into a ball, "Humans are so insidious, they actually used means to suck all my energy dry."

This was something the tough guy had never expected. Originally, it would only take a moment to extract the magnetic field from the stowaway. However, he never expected that the moment he extracted the magnetic field, that body would actually begin to absorb his energy.

This sucking was endless and it took away 99% of his energy, leaving him with only a little bit, forcing him to turn back into a little baby in order to save energy.

In order to avoid being embarrassed and known to everyone, he had to use up the last bit of his energy to maintain his hidden state.

Since Chu Xiao gave him the identity of a master, he must maintain the image of a master, otherwise he would not have the face to eat and drink for free in the future.

What's wrong with the administrators? They also care about their reputation.

After all, the food cooked by the chef in that mansion is really delicious, and its cooking skills are much better than Chu Xiao's.

As for the broth?

What broth?

He is an administrator who has eaten braised pork, steamed pork with rice flour, pickled pork elbow, and braised pig head. Don't even think about giving him broth in the future.

Even if Chu Xiao wanted to get rid of the macho boy, he would be powerless at this moment. There was only a little meat left in his space, which might not even be enough for the macho boy to fill his teeth.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh." Before Chu Xiao brought the strong man to the old house, he went back to the new house and found some clothes that were too big for Xiao Yuer from Zhao Guizhi.

The fabrics were all brought from Bai Hao before. The material is soft and comfortable, but the color is too bright. However, the macho man has now become a little doll, and wearing pink and red fabrics should make him look more delicate and exquisite.

"Come on, come on, little tough boy, change your clothes first. Aren't you tired of carrying so many things in your arms?"

The macho man, who had lost all his energy, was in no better condition than a real child. Fortunately, it was summer and the clothes were thin so it was not too tiring to hold the child. At most, the child was too long and his arms were too short. If he was not careful, the child would be dragged on the ground and the robe would become dirty.

But even though the robe was dirty, the macho still refused the clothes in Chu Xiao's hand and took on the pink bellyband and red shorts.

To be honest, when he first met Chu Xiao, he was only wearing a bellyband, without even a pair of shorts, but he didn't feel embarrassed about being naked.

After all, Chu Xiao had never seen him in any other form at that time, but now it was different. Chu Xiao had seen him as an adult. If he were to wear a bellyband again...

Just thinking about it makes me feel so awkward.

The macho man turned his head away without even looking at what was in Chu Xiao's hand. It was fine if it was clinking, he didn't want to wear a bellyband anyway.

Especially don’t wear a pink bellyband, let alone an embroidered pink bellyband.

After all, only girls in their management office wear pink, and their boys have to wear red at the very least.

When the macho man becomes a child, he becomes more childish. He either says nothing when he is unhappy or sulks in silence.

Chu Xiao sighed. It was true that every time he saw this man, not only his appearance changed, but even his personality changed a lot.

The child who used to say whatever he wanted was so cute, but now he is so arrogant. I don’t know who spoiled him.

Chu Xiao decided to keep silent. He yawned and leaned his head on Yan Zhenshen's shoulder. If he had asked for help before, now if the macho man wanted to recover his energy, he had to rely on him.

After a while, the tough guy secretly glanced at Chu Xiao and said sullenly: "I like red."

"What's red?" Chu Xiao didn't react for a moment.

The tough guy snorted again and continued to remain silent.

"You mean you like red bellybands?" Chu Xiao picked up a few small clothes and took a look. It was really unfortunate that except for the red shorts, the others were other colors.

Of course, Zhao Guizhi always starts with a piece of cloth when making clothes, so most of the clothes in Chu Xiao's hands are pink.

The macho boy's baby voice deliberately made a rough sound: "Who said I like bellybands? Can't you find a normal piece of clothing? Besides, your bellyband looks like it's worn by a two-year-old baby. My body is that of a three or four-year-old. It's three or four, not two."

Chu Xiao: “…” To be honest, this muscular boy looks like he is only three or four years old, which means he must have not grown up because he did not eat well since childhood. But then he thought again, with his appetite, I’m afraid their management office can’t afford to feed him.

At first glance, this little body is not much bigger than his Xiaoyuer. Chu Xiao thought about the strong appearance of his own child, and then looked at the macho man, and inexplicably felt a surge of fatherly love.

What a poor thing, he looks even hungrier than Xiaobao. It seems that I need to make some meat for him to replenish his energy in the next few days.

Wait, where is he going to get meat now? He can’t go up the mountain to hunt.

There is nothing wrong with going up the mountain. Nowadays, the mountains are definitely safer than Anning Village. If the disease can be contagious in such a deserted place, God will definitely take this person's life.

But he couldn't go up the mountain because he had a family with old and young children. Under this special situation, he really couldn't leave them behind.

Under the eaves, Yan Zhenshen listened to Chu Xiao and the strong man arguing over a small piece of clothing. He had already started to tear open an old piece of clothing. Without needle and thread, he could only tie a few knots.

Fortunately, it is summer now, and the clothes only need to cover the important parts. Besides, it doesn’t matter whether a little baby’s body is covered or not.

Although the tough guy still disliked the clothes made by Yan Zhenshen, he had already said it. He didn't want to wear a bellyband, and he especially didn't want to wear a pink embroidered bellyband.

Even if you dislike coarse cloth clothes now, you can't embarrass yourself by wearing a bellyband again.

Forget it, forget it. He is a macho man and he also needs to save face. It is understandable that he suffers a little for the sake of face.

He took the rag reluctantly and just took off the cumbersome adult clothes on his body. Before he put the rag on, he heard Yan Zhenshen speak in a lukewarm voice.

"This is really small, maybe not even as big as our little fish."

The macho man paused and looked down at himself. Isn't this cute? How cute.

Any good child will start to compare these things.

Then he looked at Chu Xiao who was grinning. Damn it, when he recovers his energy, he will definitely take off his pants and compare with them to see whose is bigger.

You are big because you want to be big, and he, a strong man, can get as big as he wants.