Chapter 27: Grandpa, What's the Matter with You?

After grinding the skin of his mouth for more than ten minutes, Ling Kebao only felt that his mouth was dry.

"Oh, uncle, I'm afraid of you, okay!"

"Yao Yao doesn't eat people, grandpa don't be afraid of Yao Yao, you have to love Yao Yao. ”

"That's enough! You, get me out of bed!"

"Good. ”

Seeing the man slip into the quilt as soon as he slipped away, his movements were more flexible than that of a monkey, Ling Kebao shook his head with a chuckle, turned around and took his pajamas to the toilet.

After changing into pajamas and coming out, he glanced at the stupid man who was cowering on one side of the bed and pretending to be asleep, Ling Kebao had no choice but to nunun his mouth, and also got into the other side of the quilt to lie down.

What else could she do? The stupid man kept saying that he was scared, scared, and that he had to sleep with her.

I yawned and was about to reach out to turn off the light, when the door was opened!

This...... She thought that no one would come again, so she was careless and forgot to lock the door!

Ling Kebao subconsciously sat up, hurriedly covered the quilt, and then grabbed Mingyao's nose and motioned for him to lean closer to him.

Taking a deep breath, she looked at the old man Ming who rushed in, and her face was helpless: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

I saw that the old man Ming controlled the wheelchair with his hands, and he was about to come to her bedside.

"Stop, stop!"

After yelling a few times, Old Man Ming really stopped the wheelchair, frowned very tightly, and asked, "What's wrong with the girl?"

Looking at the old man's slightly injured eyes, Ling Kebao licked his dry lips and said with some embarrassment: "That grandpa, I'm a girl now, is it really okay for you to suddenly break in like this?"

"This?" As soon as Old Man Ming heard this, he looked at his shy granddaughter on the bed, and his old face was slightly red, "This is also true." ”

"I said grandpa, don't you sleep at night, why do you keep running into my room?"

"It's my study that was smashed, and I'm monitoring these now, so come and see you. ”

The study was smashed?

Ling Kebao lowered his head, facing Mingyao's obsidian-like and slightly smug eyes, and his heart was really hehe...... Undoubtedly, the quaint house is the study!

"Grandpa, the security facilities of our villa are so tight, who else can come in casually?" his right hand pinched Mingyao's cheek vigorously as a warning, but his face was not obvious, and he looked at Old Man Ming with a pair of suspicious eyes.

The point is, this stupid man is close to her, but where do you put those warm hands? and the head?

"No, the point is that this thief didn't steal anything, he just got all the neat books on my bookshelf to the ground. ”

"In this way, it is estimated that the people in the villa can't get used to grandpa, and deliberately make grandpa feel bad - don't move!"

The last two words are obviously what Ling Kebao said to the stupid man in the quilt, who called his hand, it actually touched from her ankle all the way up, to the root of her leg, and there was a tendency to go up?!

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it!

"What's wrong, girl?"

Old Man Ming looked around, saw that there was no one, looked at his third granddaughter with red cheeks with a puzzled face, and asked.

"Ahem-no, it's nothing, grandpa, if there is nothing else, you can also dissipate your anger, just go to sleep, I will sleep too." ”

Dead Mingyao, after the old man Ming leaves, look at the uncle, I won't break your claws!

"Is your face so red, do you have a fever?"

"You're just complaining. Ling Kebao subconsciously scolded the old man, reacted in the next second, and smiled, "Grandpa, I mean, there is no fever, no cold." ”

"I'll touch my forehead and see. ”

"Don't, don't, don't!"

God, she only has a heart the size of a fist, she really can't stand such a fright, okay?!

Ling Kebao finally drank the wheelchair that stopped the old man from moving forward, with an aggrieved expression, pursed his red lips and said, "Grandpa, what, I, I have the habit of sleeping naked, and I am about to take off my clothes." ”

In order to increase the authenticity of what she said, she deliberately crumpled the clothes in her quilt with her hands in the bed.

Old Man Ming happened to see the pajamas worn by the upper half of his third granddaughter's body, which were indeed wrinkled, but there were no leaks.

"Grandpa touched your forehead and left, don't worry, grandpa won't look around, besides, girl, you weren't a boy before, do you need to be so shy?"

"No, I don't mind!"

Ling Kebao moved his body slightly, and shouted these words, not only to Old Man Ming, but also to Ming Yao in the bed!

This dead scumbag, if she's right, his hand is messing around on her waist?!

"Your face is getting redder and redder, but no, grandpa doesn't touch your forehead, where is the medicine box, grandpa will bring you a thermometer and take your temperature. ”

Ling Kebao looked at the ceiling speechlessly: "I broke the thermometer yesterday!"

The medicine box is in the bedside table, but can she let Old Man Ming come over?

Just as Old Man Ming went out to get the thermometer, Ling Kebao slapped the stupid man who was having fun in the quilt in the face!

"Now, immediately, immediately, run to the cupboard and hide!"

"Oh!" Mingyao was reluctant to leave his grandfather's soft body and sat up, but unexpectedly, his nose was sore, and several drops of nosebleeds fell on the sheets.

Ling Kebao hurriedly grabbed the man's arm, his brows furrowed, his eyes were unbearable, could it be that she slapped him just now?

"When you hide in the cupboard, you put your head up, you know?"

"Hmm. ”

"Go and hide!"

"Oh. ”

Looking at the back of the man covering his nose and hiding in the cabinet, Ling Kebao felt an indescribable sour taste in his heart, so he simply lowered his head and stopped looking.

It was only after she caught a glimpse of a small pool of blood on the sheets that she wrinkled her eyebrows and looked embarrassed.

I put my index finger into my nostrils and turned it twice, but I didn't dare to pull it hard...... I'm afraid it hurts.

It was at this time that Old Man Ming came in with a thermometer, and Ling Kebao put down his hand.

"What's the smell of blood? Girl, are you coughing up blood again?"

Yes...... When her eyes grunt, she will cough up blood!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ling Kebao deliberately coughed a few times at the blood-stained sheets, then raised his hand to wipe the hair on his cheeks, raised a slightly red face, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the old man pitifully.