The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Fu Huating was silent for a long time, and neither the father nor the son spoke.

When the stalemate reached a point, Qingqing finally felt that something was wrong with her father today.

She quietly reached out, took his arm, and asked in a baby voice.

"Dad, did you have a fight with your brother?"

Her voice suddenly came from the phone, and Fu Hua, who was parked there, also heard it.

"Qingqing is next to you?"

"Yeah." Fu Sihuai slowly pinched the child's chubby little hand, with a hint of displeasure in his voice, "A four-year-old is more obedient than you."

Fu Huating: “…”

There is no way to refute it, Qingqing is indeed.

He sighed helplessly: "I admit it."

At the same time, the little girl's soft and milky voice drifted over: "Don't quarrel."

Fu Sihuai coaxed her into saying no, then turned around and spoke to him in a tone that seemed calm but actually suppressed the danger.

"There's no point in admitting it. Come back here now."

Just like the way he always beat Xiaoyue.

Fu Huating was silent for a while and agreed.

When Fu Sihuai brought Qingqing to the racing track, Fu Huating was already waiting there.

He moved slowly over and when he got to the car, the window rolled down. Qingqing poked her little head out and waved happily to greet him.

"Brother, I'm here to pick you up~"

Fu Huating curled her lips and smiled, and was about to say something when Fu Sihuai reached out and pushed Qingqing back in the car.

"It's cold outside."

He only said these few words and then fell silent.

The smile on Fu Huating's face was a little stiff. He touched his nose awkwardly, walked silently to the other side, opened the car door and got in.

The atmosphere on the way home was very silent. If Qingqing hadn't been there, it would probably have been even more awkward.

Fu Huating realized that he was probably done for today.

After all, his father had never been so silent even when he was about to be driven crazy by Xiaoyue.

That is to say, Qingqing is still here, in front of her, and I am afraid that she will worry, so the picture looks like a false peace.

Fu Sihuai didn't speak to him along the way. When they arrived, he sent Qingqing back to the Xiao family. After returning, he started to settle accounts with him.

The Xiao family next door was also in chaos today.

The housekeeper picked up a fat, white, furry creature with a look of heartache on his face, then looked at the few leaves in the small garden that had been gnawed away, and suddenly his eyes went dark.

"You, you, you! You're causing trouble after not seeing you for a while, you bad fox, go wander off!"

The little fox looked at it lazily, not afraid at all.

It has figured out that in this family, the words of the little glutinous rice dumpling are the most authoritative.

As for being lifted up and down, it just regarded it as relaxing the fur on the back of its neck.

The housekeeper was also angry when he saw its attitude of being a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, so he directly dragged the scoundrel in front of Xiao Qingdai.

At first, the little fox thought he was going to be put in solitary confinement as usual, but with a memory equivalent to that of a ten-year-old child, he soon realized that this was not the way to the small dark room.

Instead, it seems like the road leading to the big devil mother of the little glutinous rice dumpling.

It had memorized it when it was running around in the yard.

So it started to get a little scared and kept flapping its wings in the housekeeper's hands.

But no matter how it acted cute, the housekeeper still sent it to Xiao Qingdai coldly and ruthlessly.

"Master, this bad fox is chewing on the blood ginseng leaves again. I just scolded it, and it clucked provocatively at me!"

fox:"……"

It was clearly begging for mercy, how could it be considered a provocation?

Unable to communicate with the old man, it suddenly missed the little glutinous rice dumplings.

Xiao Qingdai looked over, and the little fox was frightened and lowered his head without saying a word.

"How much did you eat?"

Speaking of this, the housekeeper felt distressed: "One of them has been eaten more than half."

While the two were talking, the little fox lowered its head guiltily. It turned its little brain around, pretended not to understand, and started to act crazy and stupid.

It's just a fox anyway, what does a fox know?

Just as she was thinking this, Xiao Qingdai withdrew her gaze and looked at it.

Her eyes were indifferent, but there was an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"I know you understand."

Hearing Liang Youyou's words, the little fox's fur instantly exploded.

It turned its head in fear. Xiao Qingdai reached out and covered its mouth expressionlessly, her voice a little cold.

"If you dare to eat blood ginseng leaves again, I will pull out all your teeth."

She is Xiao Qingdai, no one would suspect that she is joking.

The butler clenched his fists, feeling excited.

It's so satisfying! This bad fox has been relying on the power of others to bully others every day, and now he has finally been punished.

When the leaves of the blood ginseng are eaten away, it will affect the growth of the roots. This plant grows slowly to begin with, so it must be so hard for the lady to take care of it every day!

Seeing the frightened look on the little fox's face, Xiao Qingdai let it go and wiped her hands carefully with a tissue.

At this moment, the little fox with a very sensitive nose smelled the scent on Qingqing's body, and jumped up and ran outside as if he saw a life-saving straw.

It jumped onto the little girl with joy, like a big marshmallow.

But halfway through the flight, he was ruthlessly stopped by the bodyguard who was nearby.

"You're so fat, you'll knock our lady away."

Harsh words hurt the fox's heart!

The little fox felt even more sad and became visibly wilted.

Seeing this, the kind-hearted Qingqing quickly reached out to hug it.

She tried for a while, and sweat broke out on her forehead from exhaustion, but she failed to lift the baby up.

Standing up straight, the little girl thought for a moment and said politely, "You are indeed a little fat. You need to lose weight~"

The butler who was left behind caught up and saw the fat fox acting coquettishly towards Qingqing, so he exposed it directly.

"Miss, this wicked fox just stole the leaves of the blood ginseng. Don't be fooled by its innocent appearance!"

Hearing this, Qingqing immediately let go of it and looked at it angrily: "That's for mom!"

The little fox rubbed against her feet flatteringly and scratched her trouser legs with its claws.

Wrong, wrong, wrong~

You know you were wrong, right?

Qingqing was a little angry and ignored it.

But no matter where she went, the little fox always followed her. As soon as Qingqing stopped, it would lie on the ground and act cute and beg for forgiveness.

Until the evening, Mr. Fu came to visit the Xiao family again.

He stared at Qingqing and the little fox for a long time with a puzzled look on his face. At first he didn't understand what they were doing, until suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

Then he leaned over like an old kid.

"What new game are you playing, Qingqing? Take grandpa with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yueci who came in heard it.

He didn't even know anything, but just based on Mr. Fu's words, it was as if something was automatically triggered, and he started fighting and scrambling.

"Don't take grandpa with you. Grandpa doesn't know how to do anything. He's just here to cause trouble. Take me with you instead."