82_82690 Xiao Xuezheng walked in a hurry.

The noble and compelling men are particularly eye-catching in this noisy bus stop.

The man's facial features were uncomfortably gloomy.

Pampered for many years, I was very tired of taking the long-distance bus that I hadn't taken for nearly 20 years.

The coastal city had to coordinate a stop to a neighboring city due to the suspension of private jet routes due to weather conditions.

He was in a hurry, and it took time for the chauffeur to go to the neighboring city.

On the long bus, he came overnight.

With gloomy eyebrows, he glanced at the bus station hall that was not wide but crowded, Xiao Xuezheng took out his mobile phone and called Ji Yunan as he walked.

The afterglow of his gaze swept over the crowd shuttling left and right, and swept to the small goose-yellow thing at his feet, and he didn't see it clearly in less than half a second, so he took two steps, bypassed, and stopped waiting for the connection.

He looked up at the cluttered bus station hall, and the bright yellow ball seemed to be leaning over again.

Xiao Xuezheng listened to a few tuk tuk tones and was impatient to hang up the phone.

The left leg was suddenly dragged by something.

For a while, there were many pedestrians rushing around him, and the sound of box tires was particularly noisy.

He tried to move to the right with a cold face, and the force that seemed to be light and powerless dragging his leg tightened.

He was sure that his legs were hugged.

Xiao Xuezheng frowned and leaned over.

At the shin of the calf of the black trousers, he saw two thin lotus roots, snow-white and pink, still too soft to do so, and they warmly surrounded him.

Is that two little hands or some diced white radish?

Thirty-seven years old is here in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Xuezheng has almost never seen such a small child's hands.

It's too small, it's too small, but it's fleshy, so short, and the thin skin can't hide the pale pink of ten little fingers.

Hard, two small hands grabbed his somewhat stiff trouser legs, and with great force, curled up slightly.

Like two small white radishes that haven't grown.

Whose child?

The man had a deep face cold and indifferent, and the little bun was hugging the powerful and straight 'big tree' from behind.

Xiao Xuezheng couldn't see his face, but he could see the goose-yellow beautiful little skirt and the rabbit ears and small cloth shoes worn by the girl.

The red straps of the shoes looked like they were sewn by hand, and they wrapped around her little ankles, probably because of her mother's attempt to prevent the little shoes from falling out when walking.

The year is not confused, and now I am boldly hugged by a small bun.

The man's thick and deep eyebrows locked, and he tried to lift his legs.

The two little arms that held him immediately moved uneasily, and the limp, little body pressed closer to him from behind.

Xiao Xuezheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't move.

After about a minute, the sound of footsteps beside him and the sound of suitcases dissipated.

Before he could lift his legs, the two little white lotus roots took the initiative to let go of him.

Xiao Xuezheng pursed his lips and lowered his head, and saw the wrinkles on the two small paws of his trousers.

There is a small hand, the palm of the little secretary is close to the wrinkles of the trousers, and he stroked it carefully and obediently, probably trying to smooth the trousers.

Xiao Xuezheng looked at this hand that was too small to be good, what was she doing?

I don't know why, the big man's strong and hard body didn't move, especially with her, Xiao Xuezheng felt that many parts of his body were suddenly soft and crispy.

The little hand left him.

Xiao Xuezheng looked sideways as if he was being pulled, and the goose-yellow ball behind him was floating to his right side.

He saw a doll thrown not far away.

The man stepped over the running goose-yellow back with long legs, and picked up the doll with his slender fingers.

"Mine."

"Oh my!"

A handful of glutinous rice with sugar in it came with some anxious voice.

The man crossed the air with a doll in his arm.

The goose-yellow little ball immediately turned around, and the two bundles of long fluttering fluffy feathers fluttered around his ears, very anxious, and looked over with big black eyes: "Shu Xiao, that's my Barbie." ”

Xiao Xuezheng was squatting down to give her the action, but when she saw the face of the small ball and the two small bunches of bangs

At the time of hair, the man's long and straight body froze like five thunderbolts.

His facial features were frozen as if they were sealed in layers of ice.

In the dark and terrifying eyes, something was surging deeply.

His face was expressionless, with the outline lines of a bronze mask.

I have always been in control, but now I can't hide my surprise, my face is pale, and I look cold and terrifying.

Xiaoice Cream's body shrank and her little face became white.

is a very handsome and handsome uncle, Xiaoice Cream has never seen such a good-looking uncle, but does he bring ice cubes on him?

Xiaoice Cream felt so cold, he stared at her fiercely, and she wanted to go back to Ge Ge.

"Shu ......" Marshmallow's little throat trembled a little, and his little finger pointed to Barbie in the man's hand, his big eyes were wet and watery: "Barbie Xiaoice cream, can you return Xiaoice cream?" ”

Xiaoice cream ......

The man's Adam's apple slid and silently recited the name of the heart that was going to melt.

The dark and deep eyes stared at the little milk bun in front of him for a moment.

Shrunken, powdery, her trumpet.

Xiao Xuezheng suddenly felt that it was very difficult to breathe, the burning force of the blood surging in his body was not good, and the continuous shock of the thunder was still there, and his ears had tinnitus.

The brain too.

White and buzzing.

Men in their thirties, too, have today, and it is difficult to keep everything unfazed.

Xiaoice Cream was anxious, she couldn't see Ge Ge and Grandma Wang, plucked up the courage to approach this big iceberg, and stretched out her little hand a little fearfully, wanting to take Barbie back.

The man seemed to be in a state of shock for a long time, but the long black eyelashes were moving.

He couldn't take his eyes off the little goose-yellow thing reflected in his pupils.

Xiaoice Cream pulled the doll.

Rip it back...... One leg.

She was stunned, stupidly looking at a doll leg in her little hand, tears were already hanging on her eyelashes, aggrieved and afraid, looking at the ice cubes squatting in front of her that were much taller than her.

The ice cube seemed to panic.

"Tears back."

I've always been used to giving orders coldly, and I want to express 'don't cry', and it's like saying it.

Xiaoice Cream looked at him stunned, and in the next second, a string of golden beans successfully fell down the corners of the big eyes.

The little body also trembled, and the little hand held the Barbie doll's leg comically, but he could be aggrieved and blinked at him.

Xiao Xuezheng had a headache, looked at the strings of water beads, and felt that he had done a heinous thing.

Looking at such a small group of people who are about to cry, I am really panicked, and big men are very clumsy when they panic.

Carefully observing her little face, he took the doll's leg and pondered the doll's structure gloomily, and he tucked it back in.

Where do you know how to get these little girl's gadgets?

The leg was not stuffed back, but the other one was ripped out by him.

A man's strength is heavy if he is not careful.

Xiaoice Cream's eyes widened and cried!

I couldn't bear to look at the two broken Barbie legs in the man's hands, and with a whoop, I cried uncontrollably.

"Woo...... My Barbie, Xiaoice Cream's Barbie, she's dead, dead, and ......"

“……”

Didn't he mean to be good?

One is crying, the other is repairing, and it is not repaired well.

What to do?

The man's deep gaze softened, and he looked at the little strip that was about to choke on crying.

"Can you buy you a new one?"

"Don't cry."

"I apologize."

“sorry。”

It's useless, it's all useless.

The two small long strands of velvet hair were wet with tears from the two little hands. I cried and sobbed.

Such a small lump, or a miniature version of her, he can't handle it, pinching it for fear of breaking it, and reprimanding for fear of being wronged, coaxing, and coaxing is not good.

No rut, for the first time in my life, no rut. But the heart is so soft in this little cry

It's a mess, what else can you be angry about.

"Yukimasa!" Behind him, Ji Yunan's voice came from looking for someone.

Xiao Xuezheng closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and he felt a tingling pain when he closed his eyes.

Ji Yunan ran over, but he was also sluggish.

Pointing to the little group that was crying, the little group who was so sad that he couldn't do it, he was shocked and dumbfounded: "Xue Zheng!" This ......"

Xiao Xuezheng couldn't stand up, the sweaty man's palm touched the position of the heart under the dark blue shirt, and from just now to now, he was beating too fast.

He gasped lowly, pressed his eyebrows and had difficulty breathing, and whispered, "Yu Nan, is there any medicine?" ”

Ji Yunan looked at him as if he was stimulated and ruthless, and his face was pale.

He carried the sedative medicine with him, took out the medicine bottle and said, "Anyway, Xue Zheng, calm down." ”。