Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

Qiao Yi nodded seriously, "You can say that!"

The look in the eyes is longing, and he almost said, 'you'd better go and find me a woman, it's better for everyone! ’ It was written all over his face.

... But your uncle.

How dare you run up to him to beg for a woman!

The corners of He Yunting's eyes twitched, and he slapped the plaster on Qiao Yi's face!

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up (take off), you think I'm idle."

Qiao Yi: Are you so busy? You are a billionaire, what are you talking about with me? ? ?

If she beats the villain to death now, can she become the new villain?

Just when the two were at a stalemate——

"Joe one."

A cute voice came from the door.

"Oh, my young master, the young master does not allow you to go up to the third floor, come down with me quickly,"

The sound of nature, her savior has arrived!

Qiao Yi suddenly turned his head to look at the door.

The light in the corridor was dim, and the bright light from the room spilled out, just covering the young body of the little dolphin. He hugged a small pillow and stood outside the door in a daze, like a little messenger coming out of the darkness, to save Qiao Yi. In dire straits.

At this moment, Qiao Yi was moved to tears.

Little dolphin, just wait, when my sister becomes stronger, she will definitely snatch you away from this big devil.

"Mr. He, you have a lot of things to do every day. I just need a little dolphin to help me. Go and do it quickly." Qiao Yi said softly, and every word seemed to show concern, but in fact it was full of dislike. Click to go.

He Yunting raised his head and glanced at his son, Uncle Jiang arrived immediately, apologizing to He Yunting hastily.

"Master, it was my negligence. I just bathed the young master, and the moment he turned around, he..."

Who said it wasn't, the little dolphin's hair was wet, and his bare feet stepped on the floor. It looked like he had just taken a shower. When Uncle Jiang was not paying attention, he escaped from prison, so anxious that he even forgot to put on his shoes.

What a clever little ghost, and I don't know who he followed. Qiao glanced at He Yunting. It doesn't look like this big ice lump can give birth to such a clever son. It should be the genes of the mother of the little dolphin.

"It's okay, you go down."

"Yes, master."

Before Uncle Jiang left, he glanced at Qiao Yi, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"Come here quickly, it's so cold on the floor."

Seeing that Joe called him, the little dolphin happily raised the little pillow in his hand and waved to Joe.

"Joe one, look." I want to sleep with you.

The little guy kicked and kicked, the little chubby legs ran fast, and while running, the wet hair flew around, like a little lion having fun.

He rushed to the bed, threw the pillow onto the bed with a wave of his hand, then tore at the corner of the quilt, and crawled onto the bed with hands and feet.

The corners of He Yunting's eyes twitched wildly. Is this still his aloof son?

Who is this little lunatic?

Also, where did he learn his bed-climbing skills?

Worried that his son would hurt his arm while climbing, he scooped up his son with a big hand and put him on the bed.

The little dolphin completely ignored his father's existence, and immediately got into Qiao Yi's arms without saying thank you.

Tian Tian called her, "Joe Yi, Qiao Yi, I miss you..."

Qiao Yi's heart instantly turned into water, and he kissed the little dolphin's face,

"I miss you too, little dolphin."

He Yunting: "..."

The two of you are separated, not even for an hour, can you take care of his feelings.

"Mr. He, there is a little dolphin to help me, so go and do it." With the backing of the little dolphin, Qiao immediately gained weight without even raising his head, and clearly issued an order to evict the guest.

He Yunting: "..."

"I have a bad back. When you go out, remember to close the door for me."

He Yunting: "..."

It wasn't until He Yunting returned to his bedroom that he realized that something was wrong.

Isn't this his home?

Hey, this place won't be your home soon.