Fast forward three and a half years: The group's favorite boss wants a kiss

"But let me explain in advance that I may encounter more serious situations in the future. You understand how dangerous it is just now, so you have the right to refuse, but wait until..."

He hadn't finished his last words when he heard Xiaotuanzi's excited little milk voice say:
"Promise, promise!"

"I didn't expect someone to protect my father and get money~ This is really great, hehe~"

Jiang Sui couldn't be happier, and he was already thinking wildly in his heart.

Money, money, money~Xiao Jiu is here~
Huo Chi: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, he said helplessly, "I'm not your father. My name is Huo Chi. You can call me Uncle Huo."

"Okay Daddy!"

Huo Chi: I have never encountered such a speechless thing in my life!
Huo Chi raised his forehead, and said to Ye Zhuo weakly: "Drive, there is navigation on the surface."

"Oh oh oh."

Ye Zhuo quickly started the car.

When the car started, Jiang Sui poked her head and her neck felt very uncomfortable. She just wanted to retract her little head, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the red rope that fell to Huo Chi's feet because it broke.

Seeing the red rope, she paused, blinked her eyes and said "Huh", "Isn't it the red rope made by Xiaojiu? Why is Sen in your father's house?"

After Jiang Sui knew the plot of this plane, he began to weave a red rope for his father, so that he could use it as a talisman when he found him.

Later, she also gave them to the master and brothers and sisters.

And Huo Chi's thread was indeed made up by her.

Moreover, because the red rope on his body had warded off some evil spirits many times and helped him just now, the power on it was gone, so it finally broke.

Hearing this, Huo Chi followed her gaze, bent slightly to pick up the broken red rope, and then looked at Jiang Sui in surprise: "Is this the red rope you woven?"

This red rope was obviously obtained by his grandfather from a master in the temple.

It was also because of the red rope that he was able to live until now in the face of some unknown forces.

But just after the female ghost appeared, the red rope broke.

Huo Chi thought that he might not be able to escape this catastrophe, but he didn't expect that he was rescued in the end, and it was this half-grown little dumpling who saved him.

"Yes!" Jiang Sui nodded affirmatively.

Then, looking at him curiously, he asked, "Father, do you like this red string very much?"

Before Huo Chi could speak, she took out the same red string from her body instead.

"Since you like it, Dad, I will give you all these little nines!"

Seeing this, Ye Zhuo, who was driving, almost let go of the steering wheel and rushed over to grab the red rope.

The effect of the red rope woven by Xiaojiu is amazing!

Some ghosts can't get close.

But for the sake of their safety at this moment, he held back.

"Xiao Jiu, Mr. Huo only has two hands. You give him so many red strings, but he can't wear them. Why don't you give me some?"

In fact, with Jiang Sui's small hands, he can grab at most five.

"No." Xiaotuanzi ruthlessly rejected him, "All these are Xiaojiu's for Dad!"

"Besides, Xiao Jiu has already given you a lot, Second Senior Brother." Hearing her sighing tone, I felt how disappointing Ye Zhuo was.

Ye Zhuo: "..."

Feeling ashamed, but unable to refute.

In the master's school, although he is the second senior brother, his ability to draw talismans to catch ghosts is really... well, not very good.

Even the youngest Junior Sister Xiaojiu has made great progress two years ago, drawing a random talisman is infinitely powerful, and the red rope woven by herself is also amazing.