My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 105

Xianyu saw his dislike for his paws, couldn't help but hugged him, bowed his head and kissed him gently.

"Ow!"

The little tiger quickly pulled out his paw, and complained in his heart that his father was wrong, and if he wanted to kiss him, he would have to wait until he was lucky.

"Fei Fei, it's just for entertainment, there's no need to take it so seriously."

Xianyu vaguely feels that this kid has too much desire to win, no matter what he always wants to be the first, it's not bad, just a little worried that he will live very tired.

"Ow?"

The little tiger tilted his head in doubt, he didn't quite understand what his father meant, if he didn't value winning or losing, then why waste time on this matter?

In his previous life, the original owner was not considered a father, and he never thought of teaching him many things. Xian Fei, who grew up wildly, didn't understand anything, so Xian Yu needed to teach him everything from scratch.

Fortunately, he is not bothered, and is happy to enjoy the process, slowly teaching the disobedient and ignorant cubs.

"You see, in one thing, if we can be happy, it's the same emotion as winning,"

The little tiger leaned on his father's abs and thought about it for a while before he began to gesticulate with his paws.

But if he could win, the happiness he had already gained would be doubled, which was equivalent to having three times the happiness. Isn't this more cost-effective than what his father said?

"Ow?"

After Xianyu understood the emotion he wanted to express to himself, after thinking about it, he really didn't think of a suitable point to refute.

"But if you're unhappy because you lost, wouldn't you lose your triple happiness?"

"Dad is very happy to have Feifei by his side, so I hope Feifei will be too."

The little tiger was not persuaded by what his father said before, and even thought that his father might comfort himself in that way because he was afraid of self-blame.

But now that he heard his father say that he was very happy to be with him, the little tiger didn't care about continuing to argue with him about winning or losing, so he went up to post a post to his father, and couldn't help but kiss him again.

"good."

The holiday after the physical examination is for the kindergarten to let the students have a good rest, and it is also because it still needs a period of observation.

When this cub was at home, Xianyu basically seldom went to the company and spent most of his time on him.

"Wow, woo woo woo!"

The little tiger didn't notice it at first, but after he noticed his father's behavior later, he ran to his father's ear early in the morning and started calling, urging his father to get up quickly.

Xianyu finally started to stay in bed, and when he heard the little tiger barking, he thought he was missing him, so he reached out and hugged him into his arms, then bowed his head and kissed his head.

"Hey Fei Fei, sleep a little longer."

The little tiger who wanted his father to get up and go to work, changed his position instantly when he heard this, nodded his head and lay in his father's arms in a compromise.

Alright, alright, since his father is really sleepy, let's wake him up tomorrow.

Today, Xianyu plans to take him out to play and get in touch with nature. There will be similar activities in the kindergarten, but he always feels that group activities and getting along with father and son cannot be mixed together.

The white fur of the little tiger is very thick now, and it is still a little hot in the warm season. In addition, Xianyu dislikes the little tiger that is dirty outside, so he is carried by his father on his back.

Xian Fei obediently rested her two front paws on his father's shoulders, and used his father's shoulders to rest her chin from time to time.

"Ow~"

After Xianyu heard his cry, he turned his head to look at him, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

The little tiger couldn't tell what was wrong with him, but felt that it was very comfortable to play with his father in this season, so he wanted to call out.

Once in place, there is a sea ball that tucks the pups in and lets them run on the water.

When I walked into the park just now, Xian Fei's attention was attracted by the rolling ball on the water. There was a cat rolling its fur into a mess. It looked like someone dropped a bomb on his head.

"Want to play that?"

Xianyu followed his cub's line of sight, and the little tiger nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, let's go play, today Feifei has the final say."

"Ow~"

The little tiger was very interested in watching other cubs play outside, but after he really got in, Xian Fei became inexplicably afraid again in this narrow space.

Through the translucent ball, I saw my father standing on the shore, and Xianyu was still holding the thick rope in his hand.

The little tiger slowly overcame the fear in his heart, and focused on how to play, pawed twice and fell on his back, fearing that his father would see him making a fool of himself, so he hurriedly got up again.

The ball floating on the water was very difficult to walk on. Xianfei struggled for a long time, the more anxious he was, the more difficult it was to handle, until finally he failed to stand up.

Instead, he threw himself so weak that he could only lie there and rest for a while.

Although he couldn't see his appearance now, he could guess that he must be no better than the cat he saw before.

Even a handsome little tiger couldn't stand such abuse, Xian Fei covered his face with his paws, thinking with extreme despair that his face should be almost thrown in front of his father.

Seeing that he hadn't moved much, Xianyu worried that the cub might be bored, so he hurriedly pulled the little tiger back with a rope.

After being opened by the boss, Xian Fei got out very actively, and then kicked lightly with his claws, his body also got out, shaking his head to shake off the sweat on his body.

There are much more amusement equipment in the park than in kindergartens. Generally, there is only one cub in a family, and someone will play together for sports such as seesaw.

The little tiger sat on one, and a parent who brought their children to play put his little lion on another seat.

In order to kill a bad man, Xian Fei made himself very round. Now when he is sitting on the seesaw, the little lion on the other side can't stand up at all, so he can only ask his father to help.

After playing for a while, the lion cub felt bored and stopped playing. The tiger cub stared at the empty space opposite and began to think in his heart whether he should lose weight.

Xianyu made sure that no other cubs wanted to come to play, so he simply walked to the opposite side of the seesaw, put his hand on the seesaw and pressed down.

The feeling that the little tiger who was thinking there suddenly took off made him subconsciously widen his eyes. After realizing that the person opposite was his father, he silently grasped the handrail with his paws.

Leisurely strength must be greater than that of a small tiger that is only so big. Sitting there and pressing it from time to time, the little tiger can have the most perfect seesaw experience.

After sitting down and flying again, the little tiger's hair was blown up by the wind, and the hair that was messed up when playing with the ball before was messed up a lot now.

It's a pity that the little tiger, who had been thinking about these little things before, didn't have any thoughts about it now. His eyes were shining, and when he stared at his father, he seemed to be looking at some peerless hero.

"Aw~ow~"

Xianyu heard the relaxation in his cry, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

Tired of playing on the seesaw, the boy stared at a merry-go-round in this park again. Xianyu walked over with him in his arms, and put him on it after paying the money.

Because the little white-haired tiger was so happy, his tail kept shaking at different frequencies behind him.

Although he has been reborn once, in fact... In fact, he is the same as the cubs who come to this place to play now, and it is the first time he has come into contact with these things.

Xian Fei listened to the music in his ear, and after the Trojan Horse started to rotate, he could only catch a glimpse of his father every other lap, and when the Trojan Horse turned around to Xianyu, he would wave its paws with great excitement.

Xianyu did not disappoint him, and responded every time.

When she was carried down, Xian Fei was somewhat reluctant, but thinking about it, Dad's arms are more attractive than a merry-go-round, and there are still many fun things that I haven't had time to play.

As the sky gradually darkened, Xianyu found out that the little tiger hadn't played enough, so he found a restaurant near the park to eat.

After eating, a new vendor came over, and Xian Fei focused on a painting booth, where he could use brushes of various colors to paint on some white dolls.

Xianyu found a place to sit down, hugged the little tiger in his arms, and picked a little tiger over.

Fei Fei stared at the fur next to his paw for a long time. After thinking about it, he still felt that the white color was not good, although he thought the white hair was really beautiful.

But this calculation is not very good, it is all white hair, he can directly take this change jar home.

The little tiger's paws couldn't hold the paintbrush, so Xianyu put the paintbrush and the little tiger's paws together to hold it, and slowly painted on it after dipping the paint.

Because Xianyu has never played with this thing before, it is inevitable that some parts were not done well enough when he was new. When the colors smudged together, the little tiger did not dislike it, and even thought his father was amazing.

After the color was painted, the boss took it and sprayed the paint. It needed to dry for a while, and the little tiger sitting on the stool raised his head to look at the sky.

There are no stars in the city, but the street lights are very bright. Not far away, there are some grandmas dancing in the square, and there are occasional cheers from the basketball court on the other side.

Xian Fei slipped into his father's arms silently, and hugged his father tightly with the tiger's paws.

All of this was so wonderful to him, so beautiful that he couldn't help wondering if it was a dream, and he was always worried that when he woke up from the dream, what he had to face was still a desperate situation.

"Fei Fei? Are you asleep?"

The familiar voice reached his ears, and the narrowed-eyed little tiger subconsciously opened his eyes again.

"Ow!"