Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1706 You Can't Protect Yourself, You Still Have the Mood to Control Him
Chu Wenhuo was at a loss, and couldn't help approaching her, "Auntie, what should Wenhuo do?"

"Wait a minute, when your great-grandpa rests, we're going to find him, okay?"

Chu Wenhuo felt that what she said made sense, nodded, and agreed.

The little boy didn't sleep honestly, turned over on his back, and kicked Young Master Chu's waist with his short legs.

Young Master Chu opened his eyes, seeing her bold and unrestrained sleeping posture, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Who is this inherited from?
It must be Yan Baozi!
Young Master Chu stretched out his hand to wrap his little heart around him, for fear that she would kick Yan Baozi later.

When he looked up, he realized something was wrong.

What about Yan Baozi people? !

The other side of the bed was empty, and there was no sign of Yan Baozi for a long time.

Young Master Chu sat up, disturbing Xiao Er who was curled up in a ball and sleeping at the end of the bed.

Xiao Er raised his head, staring straight at Young Master Chu with his big blue eyes, and let out a weak meow.

Young Master Chu got out of bed, touched its head, "Sleep well, don't wake up the little one."

Xiao Er stretched her neck for a while, then lowered her head again and continued to sleep.

Master Chu left the bedroom satisfied, went downstairs to search around, but found no one.

After asking the servant, I learned that that idiot Yan Baozi took Chu Wenhuo to find Chu Zhong!

No need to think about it, I knew that Chu Shaohua must have said something to Chu Wenhuo, and Yan Baozi was an idiot who was nervous about Chu Wenhuo.

Now take Chu Wenhuo to find Chu Zhong, is she not crazy?

Young Master Chu was so angry that he went upstairs immediately without even thinking about it.

Outside the door of Chu Zhong's study, two guards on the left and right stood like door gods.

Hearing footsteps, he looked over, "Master."

"Is Yiren inside?"

"Yes, the young lady and young master Wenhuo are both inside."

Young Master Chu knocked on the door, but there was no response for a long time. Young Master Chu's heart sank, and he pushed the door hard.

In the grand and ancient study room, the atmosphere is surprisingly strange.

Chu Zhong stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the French window.

Yan Baozi led Chu Wenhuo, and the two of them stuck close together like a poor little boy who depended on each other.

"Grandpa." Young Master Chu opened the door and walked in.

Hearing Chu Huaijin's voice, Yan Baozi breathed a sigh of relief.

As if he had found a backer, he immediately felt a sense of security.

She turned her head and looked at Young Master Chu pitifully. Young Master Chu glared at her, came to her side, and lowered her voice: "Why did you come here?"

"Little Baozi wants to find his great-grandfather."

Young Master Chu rubbed his forehead, lowered his head, and took a deep look at Chu Wenhuo. Chu Wenhuo knew that he was wrong, so he lowered his head.

Depressed and remorseful.

Chu Zhong was silent all the time, and Young Master Chu coughed lightly: "Grandpa, it's nothing, I'll take the buns down first."

"stop!"

Yan Baozi shrank his shoulders and subconsciously leaned on Young Master Chu.

She took Chu Wenhuo by the hand, and moved behind Young Master Chu in small steps, hiding behind him, poking out a pair of eyes slightly, looking at Chu Zhong's back.

"Grandpa, what else is there?"

"Wen Huo stay."

Yan Baozi subconsciously clenched Chu Wenhuo's hand, and Chu Wenhuo raised his head blankly, looking at Yan Baozi helplessly.

Young Master Chu sneered, broke their holding hands, lifted Chu Wenhuo forward, turned around and walked out with Yan Baozi in his arms.

"Hey, little bun..."

"You can't protect yourself, and you still have the mood to take care of him?"

Young Master Chu viciously squeezed the soft flesh on her waist, and urged him unbearably: "Go!"

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)