Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

Just as he was about to hug and coax the little boy, Fourth Master You felt a little itchy on his neck, and when he stretched out his hand to grab it, he saw...

Is this lice? !

He lifted the little boy over and let him sit on his lap, not caring that the soft thing between the little boy's legs was sticking to his thigh, Fourth Master You held the back of his neck with one hand and started to move Scrape on his limp hair.

After seeing that a nest of lice had settled on the little boy's head, Fourth Master You instantly felt itchy all over his body.

Fourth Master You looked at his moist and confused black eyes, and a sense of vicissitudes appeared on his handsome face.

Can he throw this brat away?

So in the middle of the night, Fourth Master You walked out of the room and sat on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another from between his fingers.

The butler noticed that the light in the living room was on, and when he went to the living room, he saw Fourth Master You leaning on the sofa, surrounded by smoke, and half of the light added to the shadow on his face, making his already deep facial features even deeper.

At this time, Fourth Master You was frowning, and the housekeeper rarely saw why Fourth Master You of his family was so worried about something.

The butler approached, bent slightly and called out, "Fourth Master, why aren't you asleep?"

Fourth Master You flicked off a cigarette butt with his cold white fingertips, but he pinched the cigarette without taking another puff.

Wei Wei straightened up and told the housekeeper, "Go and arrange to buy a well-equipped European-style villa, and you have to move in before noon tomorrow."

Fourth Master You got up after finishing speaking, and went back to the house to find his lice-infested son.

The butler looked at Fourth Master You's back with doubts on his face.

Well done, why did Fourth Master You remember to move?

The kid also took off his shirt at the moment, and was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly and heartlessly.

Fourth Master You was so angry with this kid that he vomited blood, picked up the shirt and underwear on the bed, sat on the bed and picked up the kid with one hand.

Fourth Master You made such a big noise, this little brat didn't even wake up, sitting on Fourth Master You's lap and poking his pink and tender mouth, his two slender legs even rubbed against Fourth Master You's lap.

Those who didn't know thought this little brat was courting.

Fourth Master You lost his temper after being teased by him.

For the sake of being so cute, let's keep it.

Waiting for the ancestor in his arms to put on the clothes again, the little boy frowned in his sleep, tugged at himself indiscriminately, and groaned uncomfortably, but still did not wake up.

Fourth Master You picked him up and got out of bed, went to the garage and chose a car at random, put the boy in it, fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator and started the car.

The little boy rested his little head on the glass window, and kept grabbing his jacket and seat belt in his sleep.

But he couldn't hold it, and he uttered a few cat-like ravings, and his little hand began to drill down into his pants.

Fourth Master You looked at the hand that he put into his pants...

Fourth Master You slammed on the gas pedal, and the little boy woke up in fright.

The pair of eyes were stared round by the little brat, and he shrank back in fear.

Fourth Master You glanced at his bottom lightly, and ordered: "Get your claws out of your pants!"

The little boy pouted, turned half of his body and buried his face on the car seat, and tried to lift his legs up on it, wishing he could shrink himself into a ball.

"Wearing... uncomfortable, rubbing..."

This brat really thinks that the piece of meat in that place can be kneaded casually?

But listening to the little boy's nasal voice almost about to cry, Fourth Master You couldn't say anything serious with his thin lips.

After driving the car to a stop, Fourth Master You unfastened the seat belt for the little boy, took his hand out of his pants with a firm attitude, and carried him out of the car.

The place I arrived was a modeling studio for the queen, with extravagant decoration.

Fourth Master You appeared at the door with the cub in his arms, and someone welcomed him in.

The leader hurriedly ordered in a low voice: "Hurry up and call Ah Cai over, Fourth Master You is here!"

The three of them stood respectfully beside Fourth Master You and the boy, the leader showing a professional smile.

Although his professionalism was excellent, he still unconsciously glanced at the little boy.

"Fourth Master, do you have any orders?"

Fourth Master You turned the cub in his arms around, straightened the wrinkled shirt for him, and opened his thin lips lightly when he was satisfied.

"Stay away."

The smiles on the faces of the three of them immediately became a little stiff, "Okay, okay..."