The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 1259: Chapter 1259: Seven Days Is a Bit Long

Tom and Li Dahe hurriedly held back the flailing Helen. Tom: “Don’t fight, you can’t beat him.”

Li Dahe: “Exactly, you’re too short, you’re just delivering food to him.”

Helen: “…” She got even angrier!

Then Tom and Li Dahai got punched by Helen!

Actually, Helen’s little fists aren’t very powerful, but Tom knew the little girl was mad and let her vent, so he cooperatively got hit, even letting out “ooh ooh ooh” screams.

This was all experience he accumulated while dealing with his two younger sisters.

Li Dahe didn’t fight back either, letting Helen hit him several times. Seeing Tom’s exaggerated cries, he imitated and found it really fun.

Zhuge Xunming thought they were extremely dumb and didn’t even look at them.

Little Taotie looked at Zhuge Xunming, then at the cake batter, and asked puzzledly, “What do you mean by ‘whipping the egg whites’?”

“At least there’s one who’s not as dumb.”

Helen got angry again: “What do you mean! Are you calling me dumb again!”

Zhuge Xunming couldn’t be bothered with her, pursed his lips: “So noisy!”

Zhuge Xunming turned to go back to the sofa to continue sleeping.

The ancestor Zhuge Wolong spent his days lying around.

Simple-minded, physically strong, wanting to be smart required moving less.

This was a truth Zhuge Xunming discovered through his own research.

Little Taotie blocked the kitchen door, “You’re not allowed to leave!”

Zhuge Xunming saw this little one was even smaller than Helen, looked easy to intimidate, and reached out to pinch Little Taotie’s chubby face, threatening, “If you don’t make way, I’ll squeeze harder!”

Oh! Feels so good, like jelly!

Zhuge Xunming subconsciously gave it a gentle pinch.

Little Taotie didn’t expect him to suddenly act, and his small fists clenched.

Little Taotie raised his tiny fists: “Take your hand off!”

“No! What can you do to me? Nah nah nah~~~”

With that, he made a face and used his troublesome hand to pinch Little Taotie’s little chubby face again.

“Ah—” Zhuge Xunming let out a shriek.

His hand was pushed away by another hand.

At this moment, the back of Zhuge Xunming’s hand was red, with faint bruises appearing.

A boy appeared next to Little Taotie, wearing a mask covering the upper half of his face, revealing only his nose down.

Last season, there were kids appearing on the show with masks too.

The parents wanted their children to join the show, hoping they could make some friends or become more independent, but didn’t want their faces exposed.

Kids wearing masks usually came from well-off families, maybe worried that exposure of their faces might lead to kidnapping or something, and the audience could accept this, so the director didn’t stop them from appearing with masks.

Zhuge Xunming, clutching his hand, looked furiously at the unexpected visitor, “Why did you hit me!”

The masked boy didn’t even glance at him, instead taking out a square handkerchief, gently wiping Little Taotie’s face.

Little Taotie’s face was slightly red where Zhuge Xunming had pinched.

Little Taotie blinked, then stared at the boy’s chin and mouth, speaking in a tiny voice: “Why did you come here?”

She recognized him, it was Hua Jinyan!

She didn’t expect Hua Jinyan to join the show; usually, when Little Taotie was live streaming, he didn’t want to show his face.

“I missed you, so I came.”

“It’s only a few days, and I’ll go back.”

“Seven days, it’s a bit long.”

The ignored Zhuge Xunming was furious, shouting angrily: “Move, don’t block the way!”

Little Taotie spread her arms wide, refusing to let him through.

Hua Jinyan frowned: “Why are you blocking him?”

Little Taotie replied in a cutesy voice: “He can make cake, I want him to make a cake.”

Hua Jinyan: “I’ll do it.”