Chapter 12

The morning light is slightly bright.

Lu Yaoyao woke up from a sweet sleep, her consciousness was still a little sleepy, her red face was confused and confused.

Before she fully opened her eyes, her two chubby hands stretched out to the right.

"ah."

A pair of hands reached over and hugged Lu Yaoyao into a cold embrace.

Lu Yaoyao put her hands on the beauty's father's neck, her eyes bleary.

Since Lu Yaoyao was born, or before he was born, when he was still in the spirit stone, Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao had been guarding Lu Yaoyao, except for the time when they were fighting for each other.

Lu Yaoyao's body instinct was biased towards human cubs, and she spent most of her time sleeping every day. Whenever this time came, Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao would always stay with Lu Yaoyao, except when they went hunting.

Lu Yaoyao has also become accustomed to it. When she opens her eyes every day, her two fathers sit beside her, one on the left and one on the right, like guardian angels, making her feel safe.

Lu Yaoyao was carried away by Yao Jiuxiao for a while, patted on the back, squinted her eyes and fell asleep for a while, then she lay in the arms of her beautiful father, holding the jade bottle and sucking the spiritual milk.

Now that her teeth have grown in, Lu Yaoyao has to be even more careful, lest she bite the hard bottle mouth and break her hard-grown baby teeth, leaving her with no place to cry.

After Lu Yaoyao finished eating the spiritual milk, she pointed to the door energetically, "Ah!" Get out!

Lu Qingyu hugged Lu Yaoyao and walked out of the door leisurely.

A gust of wind blew, and Lu Yaoyao suddenly felt very cool, especially the top of her head.

She looked at the sky in confusion. Was it getting colder?

Lu Qingyu already knew the little Zaizi's habits. The first thing she did after getting up every day after drinking milk was to go to the lake to wash her face.

He didn't quite understand the little boy's strange hobbies.

Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao used countless dust-removing techniques on the little boy every day, and the little boy was very clean.

Not only do I have to go to the lake frequently to wash my hands, feet and face, but I also have to play in the water every day.

Lu Qingyu carried the little boy and walked to the lake, squatted down, and took out a cloud handkerchief.

Lu Yaoyao, who was in the arms of her beautiful father, raised her little face cooperatively, waiting for her beautiful father to wet the handkerchief and wipe her face.

The cool lake water touched her chubby face, and Lu Qingyu wiped her face carefully while controlling his strength.

Lu Qingyu looked at the top of Xiao Zaizi's head and wiped her with a handkerchief.

The wet handkerchief covering her head made Lu Yaoyao tremble.

"Ahhh!" She protested, hiding her little head. Why did she want her hair to be wet? Why did she want her father to tie her beautiful hair!

Lu Yaoyao raised his hands to touch the top of his head, trying to cover his hair.

Huh? Lu Yaoyao's little hands touched again and again.

Where is her hair?

Where is her soft black hair?

The beauty's father smiled, touched Lu Yaoyao's head, and said happily: "Zhu'er looks better without hair."

The beauty dad thinks that those two messy little tufts of hair are too detracting from the little boy’s appearance. Without the hair, he is just a cute little boy like Yuxue, which makes his facial features more prominent.

In fact, Lu Qingyu was too exaggerated. Although the little tuotuo yesterday was crooked, it did not damage Lu Yaoyao's pink and jade carvings at all. However, the Demon Lord could not tolerate flaws in his eyes and felt that the small tuotuo was too annoying.

It took Lu Yaoyao a while to digest the meaning of her father's words, and her round eyes widened even further.

She has no hair?

impossible!

"Ahhh!" She twisted her little body and tried to lean out to see the reflection in the lake.

Where is her hair?

Where is her beautiful hair?

After repeatedly confirming that her hair was gone, Lu Yaoyao felt like a bolt from the blue and her life was gloomy.

She has no hair...

Lu Yaoyao suffered a huge blow and was stunned, staring at the reflection in the lake.

Lu Qingyu was puzzled by Lu Yaoyao's reaction, "Zhu'er? What's wrong?" She thinks she is too beautiful and is fascinated by her?

Lu Yaoyao slowly turned her head to look at her beautiful father, her big eyes dull and dull.

Lu Qingyu waved his hand, "Zhu'er?"

With tears welling up in her eyes, Lu Yaoyao looked at her beautiful father and slowly pursed her lips.

Lu Qingyu was immediately alert.

"Yao Jiuxiao——"

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

On the simple and plain couch, a little dumpling huddled in the innermost corner, with his little head hidden and only his plump little butt exposed.

Outside the couch, two handsome men stood helpless. They looked at the little boy and looked at each other.

At this moment, they abandoned their prejudices against each other and had a cordial and friendly conversation.

Lu Qingyu bumped Yao Jiuxiao with his elbow and said softly: "Yao Jiuxiao, are you going to coax Zhu'er again?"

Yao Jiuxiao: "..."

He had been coaxing her all morning and tried all the previous methods to no avail.

It seemed that they had dealt a huge blow to her by shaving her hair while she was sleeping.

After she learned that she had no hair, she cried for a while and then stopped crying.

At first they thought it would be the same as before and they would forget it after crying, but soon they realized that they were relieved too early.

The little cub has been listless. She stopped playing with toys, stopped drinking spiritual milk, and no longer responded to any teasing.

At this moment, both of them felt regretful.

They shouldn't have bothered to shave off the kid's hair.

The little cub doesn't eat, drink, play or cry, which worries them more than the crying.

The two omnipotent ancestors were helpless against the little brat.

Lu Yaoyao was extremely sad.

Although she didn't know why she was so sad about losing her hair, she just felt sad.

She doesn’t have a baby, she’s no longer a beautiful baby…

Lu Qingyu was not in the mood to shirk the accusation. He was the one who brought up the suggestion, even though it was Yao Jiuxiao who made the move.

With the little kid like this, Lu Qingyu was a little anxious, hoping that she would become lively again immediately.

Suddenly, Lu Qingyu's eyes lit up, "Take Zhu'er out to play!"

Yao Jiuxiao looked over.

"She always wanted to go out and play."

Usually, they only take the little kid around within the confines of their house. There have been many times when the little kid pointed outside and wanted to go out, but they have never taken the little kid out.

Leaving the confines of the house meant that they left the first level of restrictions. Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao were on guard against each other. When one of them went out, the other would stay within the confines of the house with the child, which also limited the scope of the kid's activities.

If you want to take the cub out, you must take it out with two people.

Otherwise, if one of them takes the kid out, contacts his subordinates at the third-level restricted barrier, and leaves immediately, the other person will not have time to catch up.

When demons or humans step into the barrier of the Broken Screen Mountains, both sides can sense it immediately.

This also prevents the other party from being in harmony with oneself internally and externally.

There is no trace of trust between them. In order to prevent each other, restrictions have been imposed on all aspects. Even so, the two of them always want to take advantage of the other's relaxation to take the kid away.

At the same time, it also restricts the freedom of the little cub.

When Lu Qingyu proposed this idea, Yao Jiuxiao's first reaction was that he was trying to cause trouble again.

"Let's go out together." Lu Qingyu said.

They were worried about each other taking the little boy out alone, so for this reason, only two of them took the little boy out together.

Yao Jiuxiao looked at the motionless little boy on the couch, and then nodded.

Yao Jiuxiao stepped forward, dug out the little cub and held it in his hands. His cold voice contained a trace of imperceptible flattery, "Let's go out and play."

Lu Yaoyao leaned on the beauty's father's chest, still unable to cheer up.

Beauty's father followed beside him, teasing Lu Yaoyao to talk.

Lu Yaoyao raised her eyes to look at her beautiful father and buried her face in his father's arms.

Sad, upset, the baby doesn't want to talk.
To be continued...