Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

heard.

Zhizhi paused, holding the ice cream tightly with both hands, raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her with clear eyes.

The big sister's voice seemed to be that of a cold robot.

The woman lowered her eyelids, avoiding the sight of the little milk ball without a trace, took a step forward slightly, bent down to stare at the small milk ball, and asked, "Is it okay?"

"Can..."

As soon as Zhizhi opened her mouth, she suddenly felt a cold touch on her right cheek.

The woman's fingertips touched the tender skin of the small milk ball, and poked it lightly twice. The warm touch from her fingertips and the lingering milk fragrance from her nose made her startled slightly.

Zhizhi blinked blankly, and called softly, "Big sister?"

The woman came back to her senses, her eyes fell on Xiao Naituan's clean and bright grape eyes, she looked at them for two seconds, and did not speak.He just silently stretched out his arms and hugged the little milk ball in his arms.

Her embrace was as cold as her voice.

In this scorching summer, Zhizhi only felt that the temperature on this big sister's body was more refreshing than the ice cream in her hand.

"Big sister, what's the matter with you? Did something unpleasant happen?" Because she was holding ice cream in her hand, Zhi Zhi was afraid of getting her clothes dirty, so she leaned against her arms stiffly and did not dare to move. .

The woman patted the back of the little milk ball lightly, her cold green eyes had faint nostalgia, she still didn't answer, just hugged the small milk ball quietly.

After about 2 minutes, she slowly let go of her hand, took a step back, and asked indifferently, "Your name is...Zhizhi?"

"To the duck, to the duck." Zhizhi nodded her head, forgetting the fact that the woman didn't speak just now, and asked in a milky voice, "Big sister, what's your name?"

Surprisingly.

She would actually answer, "Di Xin."

"Di Xin?" Zhi Zhi murmured, she didn't know what she was thinking of, she frowned and smiled silly, with a dimple on her face, her breasts were soft, "Can I call you sister Xin Xin?"

Di Xin nodded lightly, "Yes."

The little Naituan who got the answer smiled even brighter.

Zhizhi sat down on the steps, put a spoonful of ice cream that had turned into cream into her mouth, and asked in a childish voice, "Sister Xinxin, are you the one my uncle left behind to protect me?"

"Ah."

Zhizhi licked the cream on the corner of her lips, put the ice cream and spoon in her hand on the ground, supported her face with her chubby hands, looked at Di Xin intently and said, "Sister Xinxin, you still don't want to protect Zhizhi. You are so thin and beautiful, Zhizhi doesn't want to see you get hurt."

"Why don't Sister Xinxin go home, okay?"

When she was at home, she and her little uncle would always be accompanied by bodyguards when they went out. Before, Zhi Zhi didn't know what bodyguards meant, but then her little uncle told her that bodyguards were meant to protect someone.

After knowing what this meant, Zhi Zhi didn't want them to follow her when she went out.

She was afraid that Zhi Zhi would blame herself very much if she saw the bodyguards get hurt.

With her hands behind her back, Di Xin stood upright with an indifferent expression. When she heard Xiao Naituan's words, she simply refused, "Not good."

"Why is it bad? Zhizhi obediently follows her brother, and if she doesn't run around, she won't get hurt."

"With paper like this, sister Xinxin, you don't have to protect Zhizhi."

The innocent and kind-hearted little Naituan couldn't understand why she hadn't been hurt or met any bad people, so why did the little uncle insist on getting someone to protect her?Isn't this a waste of talents as grandma said for a long time?

Hearing the sound, Di Xin glanced at the little milk ball who was biting his finger in confusion, and suddenly frowned slightly.

She involuntarily walked to Xiao Naituan, leaned over and held her small wrist, pulled her fingers out of her mouth, and then said in a cold voice, "You are still young, so you don't understand."

After all, he paused.

"Dirty hands, don't put them in your mouth."

Zhizhi smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, sister Xinxin, Zhizhi is used to it."

"No, sorry." Di Xin took out a tissue from her pocket, wiped her fingers, and said flatly, "It's hot, you go in."

Zhizhi reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes, "Zhizhi wants to go in with Sister Xinxin."

"No, it's cold inside." Di Xin brushed her little hands away expressionlessly, strode to the beams of the scorching sun, and continued to close her eyes and fall asleep while leaning on the huge Roman pillars.

Zhizhi scratched her head, ashamed to disturb her, silently picked up the ice cream on the ground, and ran back to the living room unsteadily.

*

After lunch, Zhi Zhi fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.

Shi Yuanxiao took the little milk ball back to the room, sat by the bed for a while, and when he opened the door, he bumped into Butler Wu who was holding a baseball bat.

"Oh, I'll go, third young master, why did you suddenly appear from the little lady's room!" Butler Wu was startled, he let go of his hand, and the baseball bat fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Shi Yuanxiao closed the door quickly, bent down to pick up the blue baseball bat that fell on his foot, and asked, "Uncle Wu, what are you doing with so many baseball bats?"

"Uh...nothing! I just... just found so many old sticks when I tidied up the utility room. I'm not going to take them and throw them away!" Butler Wu smiled sarcastically and hurriedly picked them up. baseball bat.

"From the utility room?"

Shi Yuanxiao frowned, rubbed the surface of the stick with his fingertips, and asked quietly, "Uncle Wu, are you sure you found it in the utility room? I don't like playing baseball, so where did I get this baseball bat?" ?”

"Also, this baseball bat is rough in workmanship and poor in quality. Even if it's something I bought before, I forget it now, so I wouldn't buy such a poor thing."

Butler Wu, who was picking up a baseball bat, froze, "..."

oh!My God!How could he forget that Third Young Master is not the time to get drunk every day!

The sober third young master is even easier to fool than Sherlock Holmes!

Butler Wu quickly adjusted the expression on his face, raised his head and smiled, and replied calmly, "Third Young Master, this is the baseball bat I dug out from the utility room!"

"Then what, of course I know you don't have a hobby of playing baseball, but the utility room in our house is not just for you. This baseball bat came back from my mind when I was obsessed with baseball two years ago. So much."

"After I bought them, I suddenly lost interest in baseballs and threw them in the utility room when I was done."

Shi Yuanxiao raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, and said with some deep meaning, "I've lived with Uncle Wu for so many years, but I didn't know that you have quite a wide range of hobbies."

"There are many things that Young Master San doesn't know." Butler Wu stood up, and took out the last baseball bat from his hand with a calm face, "Okay, I'm going down to get busy, Young Master San, call me if you have something to do."