Su Yan froze for a moment.

Alright, it’s the first time she’s heard of getting money just by pinching cheeks.

Su Yan looked at the pile of paper bags.

And then she looked at Xiao Hua dressed in her bunny kiss nightgown.

"Can I pick an outfit for him to wear?"

Su Gu nodded.

"Whatever."

After all, it’s obtained by pinching cheeks.

Xiao Hua shook his head,

"But I want to wear sister’s skirt."

Su Yan

"You need to wear pants."

"But I want to wear a skirt."

"You need to wear pants."

"Hmph!"

In the end, reluctantly, Xiao Hua chose a pair of overalls, with a pocket on the front painted with a strawberry.

It looked rather appetizing.

Though slightly oversized.

But at a glance, it seemed this clothing was meant to be worn this way.

On Su Xiaohua, it was still very cute.

Su Gu, Little Red, and now Su Xiaohua turned human.

Su Yan felt that her place was turning into a pet paradise.

The whole day was spent with them at home.

By the time it was a bit past nine in the evening, Song Yujing finally came home.

He was dressed in a black suit.

Each button perfectly fastened.

No expression on his face, a cold and abstinent aura emanated powerfully.

You couldn’t tell from his appearance that he had been working all day.

Su Yan walked through the living room in slippers.

"Back now?"

Saying this, she reached out to hug him.

Song Yujing looked expressionlessly at Su Yan, stepping back to avoid her hug.

Though unsuccessful in hugging, she could still smell the lingering scent of disinfectant mixed with the scent of blood on him.

Su Yan stood there, seriously asking

"Have you eaten?"

Song Yujing nodded.

"Mm."

This was the first word Song Yujing spoke to Su Yan all day.

He carried his briefcase, changed his shoes, and prepared to head upstairs.

As he walked, he happened to see Xiao Hua eating ice cream in his overalls.

Xiao Hua walked downstairs barefooted with his little short legs.

Then they faced each other directly.

Xiao Hua inexplicably shivered.

Quietly clutching his ice cream, tearfully searching for solace.

In a small voice,

"Host, Host."

With ice cream in his mouth, it was muddled and unclear what he was really saying.

Song Yujing looked at the new addition in the house, expressionless as he glanced at him for a moment, then walked past him up the stairs.

As soon as Song Yujing left, Xiao Hua wailed and cried.

With tears in his voice,

"Host, where are you??"

He needed comfort, he needed a hug.

Is that the Lord Hero?

Mmm, previously when without substance, he already felt the Lord Hero was quite scary.

Now with substance, facing him directly.

Indeed, very scary.

He doesn’t want to stay with him at all.

He only wants to stay with the Host.

Su Yan walked up the stairs and looked at Xiao Hua.

She bent down to meet his gaze.

Confused,

"What’s wrong?"

Xiao Hua tearfully, with a childish voice,

"Can we move out?"

"No."

Su Yan’s simple words denied Xiao Hua’s dream.

Xiao Hua took a bite of ice cream.

"Hmph!"

Then he walked with short steps towards the living room.

Every time, the Host would choose the Lord Hero.

Previously, Xiao Hua didn’t think much of it.

But when compared himself to the Lord Hero, seeing the Host choose the Lord Hero without hesitation, he felt that the Host was quite biased.

Su Yan followed the stairs upwards.

Arriving at the door of Song Yujing’s room.

His room wasn’t fully closed.

Just ajar.

Perhaps he casually closed it, thinking he had shut it.

But didn’t realize it wasn’t fully closed.