The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss

    After the Ciyuan, Jiu Ci couldn't wait to go to the radish field to see her radishes.

    Yu Huaizhi hurried up to the second floor to go back to his room. When he came out again, his hair was wet and he changed into a set of home clothes.

     Jiuci planted radishes, and Uncle Zhang was very attentive, and bought herbicides and a small **** to come back and plan to clean up the radish field carefully.

    After lunch, the old and the young were busy in the backyard.

    Yu Huaizhi glanced at the backyard from time to time when he was doing official business in the study.

    In the night, Jiu Ci suddenly remembered what happened today, since her husband trusts her so much, then she must not disappoint her.

    She must work hard to save people and earn merit, and also work hard to earn money to support her husband.

    Pick up the phone and poke on it, and send a message to Gehen who has "Qiantu".

    【If I go to you, how can I earn 300 million? 】

    [? ? ? Are you willing to come? 】

    [Says. 】

    [Accept tasks, the minimum is tens of thousands, the maximum is unlimited, the higher the task level, the more money. 】

     Jiu Ci paused after poking at the screen and hesitated.

    [Okay, I'll go. 】

    [Okay, I'll pick you up right away. 】

    [No, you give me a few tasks, I will take the time to do them. 】

    […]

    Ge Hen, who just jumped up from the lazy chair, was so excited that he held the phone and his face fell down again.

    Why does he feel that he has not found a subordinate for himself, but an ancestor?

    After negotiating with Gehen, Jiu Ci was ready to turn off her phone and go to bed.

    Suddenly the phone lit up, looking at the notification from the department group, suddenly remembered something.

     Putting the phone aside, he started to rummage around in the room, took out a small suitcase and started stuffing clothes into it.

    After washing up, one of Yu Huai, who was about to come over to see the little girl and go back to sleep, opened the door and saw a bed full of clothes and daily necessities, as well as a messy suitcase.

    The hand holding the doorknob tightened violently, until the knuckles turned white.

    The dark pupils shrank, his breathing stopped for a moment, and he silently walked behind Jiu Ci who was trying to stuff things into the suitcase.

    "Husband, why are you here?" Jiu Ci gave up the act of stuffing things, got up and asked Yu Huaizhi, who looked bad.

    The throat was slightly choked, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Cibao is still angry, right?"

    He was careless, thinking that the little girl had calmed down and that she was willing to be close to him.

     Jiu Ci looked at Yu Huaizhi with a somewhat far-fetched smile, wondering why he asked that.

     "Did I bite you today? I won't bite you if Cibao doesn't want it in the future, okay?"

    Yu Huaizhi's mind was spinning fast, trying to remember what he did to make her unhappy.

     Jiu Ci raised her head and looked at the man with red eyes and whispered to her man, the tall and straight back was bent a little, there was no strong and steady outside, but a little more juvenile feeling of unease and grievance .

     Jiu Ci held Yu Huaizhi's hand and said softly, "But I have to go."

    Striving to suppress the trembling pupils, she smiled at Jiu Ci Zhanyan with a charming and bitter smile, and whispered, "Can you please not leave me."

    He didn't want to be left behind.

    The image of her being taken away flashed in my mind, the darkness under her eyes became thicker and darker, and the black energy around her body was running around.

     Jiu Ci looked at the wry smile on Yu Huaizhi's face and the restless black energy on his body, frowned slightly and touched his face, "I may have to ask about this."

    "After all, I don't know if I can bring my family members to the seminar."

    Seeing her husband look so insecure, she wanted to take him away in her pocket.

    "Going out, discussing?" Yu Huaizhi, whose mood was almost collapsed, suddenly caught these four words, and his deadly eyes lit up a little.

    "Next week we have an outdoor course, and we have to go for several days." Jiu Ci nodded and said obediently.

    Yu Huaizhi lowered his eyes and looked at the suitcase on the ground, "So, you are packing just because you want to take an outdoor class?"

    "Aung."

     Realizing that he had misunderstood, Yu Huaizhi closed his eyes and the darkness in his eyes slowly faded away.

    Still holding Jiu Ci with one hand, she laughed softly while covering her red eyes with the other.

     Jiu Ci looked at the person who suddenly laughed again, with a dazed expression, the husband tonight is really strange.

    Suddenly, she was hugged tightly around her waist, tightly bound in her arms, a force that could not be rejected.

    Yu Huaizhi sat at the end of the bed and hugged the waist of the standing little girl, hugging her tightly until there was no gap, and a low and sultry murmur came.

    "Cibao, baby, baby..."

     Jiu Ci touched the tip of the numb ear, reached out and rubbed the head in front of him, softly reassuring, "Husband is not afraid, I will be back soon."

    The person who hugged the little girl and didn't let go raised his head, looking up at her with deep and charming eyes, "How long will you be going?"

    "I heard it's a week." Jiu Ci thought for a while and answered truthfully.

    Yu Huaizhi's eyes darkened and he slowly lowered his head, holding a murmur and complaining, "It's been too long, what should I do if you leave?"

    "I'm home alone, I can't see you or hold you for a week."

    They haven't been apart for more than twenty-four hours since they lived together.

     Jiu Ci blinked at these inexplicably wronged and sticky words.

    "Two two, is your husband a little too clingy today?"

    "No." Erbi jumped up and said solemnly, "When I left, Brother Gouzi also held me like this."

    "Brother Gouzi? Do you have a dog outside?" Jiu Ci was shocked.

    "Yes." Erbi shook the cat's head happily and corrected, "It should be the dog first, and then the host."

    That is his childhood sweetheart.

    Nine mercy: "…"