ST3YC Chapter 76.3

Fu Heng ignored him, and now Gu Lan, the one who loves Qingqing the most, will beat her?

 

As soon as he returned to Gu’s house, an oncoming dinosaur doll happened to hit Gu Lan’s face.

 

With a snap, the super soft doll was still sticky, and then slowly fell down, falling to the ground, turning out a light-colored belly.

 

On the belly of the dinosaur, a face with delicate makeup was printed on it.

 

An Ran who happened to see this scene twitched her lips slightly: “…”

 

“Hahahaha…big dinosaur, hoooohoo~”

 

Qingqing ran around holding a few dinosaur models, laughing, without realizing that she had accidentally hit someone. There were a lot of dinosaurs scattered around in the living room at home, very messy. It was an eye pain for Fun Heng because of his mild OCD.

 

Fu Sishen chased after Qingqing, pretending to catch her, so scared that Qingqing ran away with the short film.

 

She ran and looked back. As soon as she saw Fu Sishen grabbing her, she immediately screamed, laughed and turned to continue running. Occasionally, the nervous little guy would pick up the toy in her hand and throw it.

 

She was very tactful not to aim at anyone, just to disrupt Fu Sishen’s route to catch people.

 

As a result, the door suddenly opened, and one of the dolls that was thrown higher was centered on Gu Lan’s handsome face.

 

But the little guy didn’t see it, she was still playing wildly on her own, watching Gu Lan’s forehead veins jump and jump.

 

Qingqing ran too fast and accidentally hit the drink on the table, and the sweet and greasy drink spilled all over the floor.

 

Qingqing suddenly turned and didn’t pay attention, kicking the trash can, knocking the whole thing over, and the trash inside spilled out.

 

Qing Qing…

 

Not only Gu Lan was going crazy, even Fu Heng sank slightly.

 

“Gu Qingqing!”

 

With a burst of shout, scared Qingqing trembled all over and stopped.

 

She turned her head cautiously and met the serious gazes of Fu Heng and Gu Lan.

 

Crap!

 

This thought flashed through the minds of Qingqing and Fu Sishen at the same time.

 

In just one second, Qing Qing, who was eager to survive, reacted quickly.

 

“Uncle, brother, you are back!”

 

The little guy put on a sweet smile, rushed over in a trot, one on the left and one on the right hugged Fu Heng and Gu Lan’s legs, raising their heads and whispering.

 

Her clear big eyes are innocent, staring at you cutely, with a guilty look and a little timidity, making it impossible for people to get angry with her.

 

But would Fu Heng and Gu Lan not scold her?

 

Impossible.

 

“Not ruined.” Qingqing didn’t dare to look back at all, and said nonsense with her eyes open.

 

“Not ruined.” Fu Heng squatted down, holding Qingqing’s small arms, turning her around gently but firmly, “Qingqing, what can’t children do?”

 

“…Lying.” Qingqing lowered her head guiltily and said in a low voice.

 

“What were you doing just now?”

 

“It’s not about Qingqing, I didn’t pay attention to playing with her.”

 

Unable to bear the pitiful look of her being taught, Fu Sishen wanted to come up and plead for mercy, but was stopped by Fu Heng with a cold look.

 

Fu Heng’s meaning was very clear, Qingqing should be taught, and you can’t run away.

 

Fu Sishen retreated in confusion.

 

Yes, now that fellow Daoist is dead, he has to die poor Dao, no one can jump.

 

“Tell you not to play too crazy with her. If you don’t listen, you regret it now.”

 

An Ran looked at Fu Sishen’s misfortune with gloating, not feeling sorry at all, and felt that he deserved it.

 

Pro-girlfriend.

 

“Qingqing has lied, so she’s not behaved. You also messed up the living room and caused so much trouble to the housekeeper grandma. Shouldn’t you say anything?”

 

Fu Heng doesn’t know how to beat children, he will only patiently guide her to recognize her mistakes a little bit and learn to reflect.

 

“Qingqing was wrong.” Qingqing’s tears rolled in her eyes, and the servants watching nearby were distressed.

 

The living room is just messed up, and it will be clean after a little cleaning. This was originally their responsibility, and it was nothing.

 

As long as Miss Qingqing don’t cry, even if they ask them to clean the entire ancestral house ten or eight times, they’ll happily do it.