There's a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter 212

The twentieth dragon scale (2)

Linglong sat cross legged on the furry thick carpet, surrounded by a circle of family members, and Qi Yu was right in front of her. At the moment, she was holding her beloved cloth tiger in her arms, gnawing with glutinous rice teeth. She was not happy to see her father's bullying spirit at all. Everyone in the world is afraid of Qi Yu, and neither is she.

Qi Yu waved to Linglong under great pressure: "come to suisui, come to Dad."

But what can he attract Linglong to the past? She was still bored with the cloth tiger grinding her teeth without even looking at it. Qi Yu knocked on the white jade plate at her hand. There was Linglong's favorite chestnut cake on the plate. Because it was easy to crack at the entrance, Ji Shi often fed her some. She was weaned long ago. Her teeth grew well and she especially loved sweets. But she was worried that her teeth would break at a young age. Ji Shi ate them, but she gave one less piece every time.

Therefore, chestnut cake is very attractive to Linglong.

She was really interested. She loosened the cloth tiger in her arms and stretched out her hand to Qi Yu.

Qi Yu subconsciously wanted to go over and give her the chestnut cake. Fortunately, he woke up in time. He didn't come to play with her today. He wanted to warn their children not to spoil them too much in front of the whole family. He didn't like walking at the age of three and wanted to be held all day! Look at that little shoe. There's no dust under it. How can it be done?

Nothing can be accomplished without norms or standards!

So Qi Yu said, "Sui Sui, do you want to eat? If you want to eat, come and get it from your father. " Then he deliberately picked up a piece and shook it in front of Linglong. Seeing her eager eyes moving around with the chestnut cake, his heart would melt. It was so cute that he felt that he was committing a great crime of anger and resentment.

Linglong thought and waved to Qi Jiayan. Qi Jiayan immediately came over, and she skillfully stretched out her hand to hold her. You know, the distance between her and Qi Yu is a little more than two meters, but she doesn't want to go on such a little way!

Qi Jiayan was about to hug and was stopped by Qi Yu. He took a guilty look at Linglong, had to step down, and then looked at Qi Yu with condemnation: "Dad, what is this? How big is the spike? Is that interesting? "

Linglong was rejected by her brother. She was not angry. She simply didn't go to Qi Yu. She directly picked up her cloth tiger and continued to gnaw her teeth. Anyway, she didn't give in to Qi Yu's sexual power. Next, no matter what Qi Yu said and how he threatened and lured, she didn't look at him, which made Qi Yu flustered. He meant to be good for his daughter, but if he made her angry and ignored herself, it would be a big loss!

He took the initiative to hold her, but was rejected. Linglong quickly retreated with the cloth tiger in her arms, stared at him with a pair of water Lingling eyes, and looked at him warily. Come on, now everyone can see. The little baby has a grudge.

Qi Yu was at a loss. The image of the strict father he had put forward was suddenly broken, so he had to look to his wife for help. Ji Shi smiled and approached. Unexpectedly, he was rejected by his daughter. It was not an ordinary revenge to share with the baby. When he was educated by his father, his grandfather, grandmother, mother and brother all sat on the wall, so they were annoyed together!

Among them, Qi Yu and Qi Jiayan were the worst. The former is the culprit, and the latter refused her hug. Anyway, no one can please. I'd rather be held by a handmaid than by my family. I'm very angry.

Qi Yu's heart is breaking! He tried to please his daughter and sent her everything delicious. It was nice to hear a lot of words. The majestic Dingguo was so humble last time when he asked to marry Ji Shi. He would rather bend than bend all his life. In his thirties, he had a little daughter. It was not just bend, but it was as low as the dust.

Linglong's anger came and went quickly. It was good in the morning and afternoon. Qi Jiayan was forgiven in the evening, but Qi Yu didn't pay attention to him the next day.

It was very cold in winter. The house was burning with earthworms. The children were fragile. Ji Shi was afraid that her daughter would be frozen. She wrapped her tightly. She had a small silk padded jacket and a circle of white rabbit hair at the collar, which made her more and more lovely. She sat in Ji Shi's arms and chewed a milk cake. Although she was young, she loved to be clean and tasteful, The tender cheeks swelled up because of chewing, and the sprouting heart and liver trembled.

But he just didn't give Qi Yu a hug. Qi Yu heard a lot of words. He just pretended yesterday. Didn't he let her walk in the end? The little guy has a big temper and still remembers her revenge. Good words didn't get a look for a long time. Qi Yu had to ask his wife for help: "madam, please help me say two good words, but you can't make suisui angry again. I haven't held her for a long time."

Ji Shi deliberately laughed at him, "didn't my husband say yesterday that she couldn't get used to Sui Sui and asked her to walk by herself? Why are you holding me now? "

Qi Yu was miserable and regretted.

Ji Shi added, "I dare not intercede with you, lest Sui Sui annoy me again and don't even want my mother."

One night husband and wife, one hundred nights, ah! Qi Yu's eyes said that Ji Shiquan didn't see it.

Qi Yu couldn't help it. Linglong slowly ate a milk cake, burped, drank a small bowl of milk with Ji's hand, and finally condescended to give his father a look. Qi Yu was so grateful that she caught her little hand and finally was able to hold Jiao Didi's little daughter back in her arms. This time, she didn't dare to come down and walk by herself. Linglong pedaled her little feet in his arms. Qi Yu held her in one hand and held her little feet wrapped in soft shoes in the other hand. He coaxed: "don't walk, don't walk, Dad especially likes to hold suisui. Where suisui will go in the future, dad will hold it. "