Chapter: 361

Ye Zhenting didn't dare to move Yueyue anymore, so she let her sit on his shoulders like this, then pulled the chair away and sat down by herself.

At this time, Chen Chen, who was chasing, saw Ye Zhenting and didn't hurt Yueyue, and cautiously coaxed her, and then slowly lowered his guard.

Ye Zhenting looked at Chenchen and said to him in a way of treating his peers: "Are you going to let your sister sit on my shoulders all the time?"

Chenchen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Yueyue down: "Three treasures, come down quickly."

Seeing that her brother was here, Yueyue finally became less afraid, and slid off Ye Zhenting's shoulder cautiously...

Ye Hui hurriedly stepped forward to help, hugged Yueyue down, and prepared to put it on the chair next to Ye Zhenting.

"No, I don't want to sit next to him." Yueyue yelled anxiously because her feet were still on the ground.

"Good, good!" Ye Hui hurriedly hugged Yueyue onto the opposite chair, "Is this okay?"

"Yeah." Yueyue pouted her mouth and nodded.

Ye Hui carefully placed her on the chair, as if holding a piece of fragile glass.

After putting it down, seeing her seated firmly, he let out a long sigh, as if a great event had been accomplished.

But I still protect her with my hands, for fear that she will slip off the chair...

"Sambo, are you okay?" Chen Chen asked with concern.

"Nothing." Yueyue shook her head, feeling something in her hand, and raised two chubby little hands, actually pulling a small strand of hair...

"Uh..." Yueyue looked weakly at Ye Zhenting, raised the strands of hair on her hand and asked, "Is this yours?"

How innocent!

The corners of Ye Hui's mouth twitched a few times, almost vomiting blood and died.

Chenchen looked at the hair in her palm, and at Ye Zhenting, she couldn't help being a little cowardly.

This time they are at a loss...

Ye Zhenting looked at the strand of hair on Xiaopang Yueyue’s hand, his face instantly darkened, like the sky on the eve of a storm, with dark clouds...

Growing up, who would dare to sit on his shoulders?

Who would dare to sit on his shoulders by pulling his hair?

Who would dare to pull his hair and sit on his shoulders and pull his hair off? ? ?

Only the chubby little girl in front of me...

Not far away, seeing all the wind and snow, I couldn't help being frightened and anxious...

How could this be good, how could Yueyue sit on the shoulders of the night devil? Also tore off the night devil's hair?

It's over, the night devil is going crazy! ! !

"What's the matter?" At this moment, Grandpa Ye came, saw the hair on Yueyue's hand, and looked at Ye Zhenting's gloomy face, coughed in embarrassment twice, and then said with a symbolic comfort, "Your hair is so It’s too much, and it’s okay to tear off a few."

Ye Zhenting squinted and looked at Grandpa Ye incredulously: "Are you my grandfather?"

"Nonsense!" Old lady Ye glared at him, "Could it be possible that you still care about a three-year-old child?"

"..."

Ye Zhenting's inner waves were surging, and his facial expressions were already uncontrollable.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Yueyue cautiously apologized with her milky voice, "I didn't mean it!"

Ye Zhenting looked at her coldly, obviously wanting to lose her temper, but the nameless fire seemed to be suppressed by her soft gaze, and she couldn't make it out.

This taste is very frustrated!

At this time, the waiter began to serve, putting some beautiful and exquisite snacks on the table, as well as various drinks.

Yueyue picked up a pink cloud marshmallow and handed it to Ye Zhenting sincerely: "For you, don't be angry!"

Ye Zhenting gave her a white look, but did not take it, but drank silently while holding the glass in front of her.

Yueyue stood up, lay on the dining table, and handed the cloud marshmallow to Ye Zhenting again: "Grandson, I'm sorry, don't be angry!" JrNovels.com