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"Nonsense? The girl can say it, it's really not simple. ”

Xiao Shaojiu hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling, his amber eyes stared at Shen Chonghuan, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to be able to see through people inside and out.

I don't know why, Xiao Shaojiu's eyes seem to have a kind of magic, as long as he looks at him, he has a feeling of being stung, and then his consciousness will be blank, and he can't take his eyes off easily.

At this moment, Xiao Shaojiu quickly grabbed Shen Chonghuan's little fat hand, and the three slender and cold fingers probed into her left hand, and her eyebrows twisted.

"Male Gu on you?"

At this moment, Shen Chonghuan reacted, her consciousness suddenly returned, and her eyes widened slightly. I don't know if it's because he guessed that the male Gu is on him, or because Xiao Shaojiu's force to clasp his left wrist is a little strong, and his heartbeat sped up.

At such a close distance, the scent of wood on Xiao Shaojiu's body came to his nose, making Shen Chonghuan feel an invisible pressure, like a hot pot with a stuffy lid.

In the previous life, the distance between her and Xiao Shaojiu had never been so close, even if she had saved him and prescribed a prescription for his pulse, she was always tied with strings, separated by half an arm's length. Later, the Shen family deteriorated from his uncle Shen Changze's side, gradually spread to the eldest uncle Shen Changlin's family, and finally to his own family. At that time, it was rumored that the alliance between the North Xiao family and the South Xiao family was rumored, and his marriage with Xiao Youyi pushed him to the center of the storm.

"Why did you save me?"

Shen Chonghuan's silence had already given Xiao Shaojiu an answer. But he was obviously not satisfied with this, and still clasped Shen Chonghuan's wrist, the strength was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough to restrain Shen Chonghuan, an eight-year-old girl.

"Because you're going to help me." I don't know if I was cursed, Shen Chonghuan said his thoughts so uncontrollably and truthfully.

When she realized what she had said, she pursed her lips tightly again.

The luster on the little mouth is like the petals of a rose that has just been moistened by the rain and dew, the little face as white and tender as fat jade, a pair of watery clear spring eyes, as soon as they are integrated, the delicate and slightly pocket-sized facial features, how to look at it, how to feel this little expression, very aggrieved but very pleasing.

I have to admit that Xiao Shaojiu was momentarily surprised when he saw this little face clearly, what a beautiful little milk baby. And the suspicions and worries that were lingering in my heart were somehow dispelled by a strange force.

Shen Chonghuan really wanted to say that she didn't plan to say that just now. But how could he say the truest thoughts in his heart?

She said that she really didn't make it.

Could it be that at this time, Xiao Shaojiu, who was about the same age as his eldest brother, had already mastered any other martial arts? She knew that Xiao Shaojiu was the master of the former martial arts alliance leader Yang Kai, and his kung fu was also one of the best in the rivers and lakes, but now, he was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old young man, how could he have such attainments?

However, Shen Chonghuan really thought too much, Xiao Shaojiu in the previous life would have known this Dafa of the Gods, but he had never had the opportunity to perform in front of her.

The male god said that he was a little sad, we still had a lot of advantages and functions in our last life, why don't you have long eyes, girl.

The indifference in Xiao Shaojiu's eyes gradually dissipated, like a thick fog receding, and Shen Chonghuan saw his clear amber eyes like glass. According to what she knew about Xiao Shaojiu in her previous life, if his eyes were particularly clear and pure, it must be when he was in a very good mood.

In fact, thinking about her previous life, she could often see his clean and clear eyes.

"Little milk baby, tell me, why should I help you?" Xiao Shaojiu let go of Shen Chonghuan's right wrist, bent his body slightly, and asked Shen Chonghuan with great interest.

In other words, even if she was sitting on the round pier in front of the grass pattern yellow pear blossom wood makeup table, her entire body was far shorter than Xiao Shaojiu's. He had just rudely grabbed one of her hands, and her entire arm had been lifted up a few points to match his height.

At this moment, he suddenly put it down, and then he felt sore, and his eyes were sour and tearful for a while.

Xiao Shaojiu didn't expect Shen Chonghuan to cry, and he cried so aggrievedly, he didn't even make a sound, just silently, and big tears fell from the horn.

This stumped Xiao Shaojiu.

In fact, long before this, when he heard in Shen Sanfang's Rejuvenation Pavilion that it was this little milk baby who saved him, he already had the idea of repaying the grace of a drop of water as a spring. If it weren't for the little milk baby, who called his name for no reason, he wouldn't have paid more attention.

When he probed the wrist veins of this little milk baby and knew that one of the two Gu worms that should have been in his inner body ran into her body because he saved him, he had already let go of the doubts in his heart.

It's just that now the good little milk baby is made to cry by him, but how can it be good?

He frowned, followed the example of his own subordinate Long Er coaxing the child, picked up Shen Chonghuan's little body horizontally, and sat on the round pier by himself, letting the little milk baby straddle his arms, and wiped her tears with one hand that was not very skillful.

This one-stop action can scare Shen Chonghuan stupidly, to be precise, it should be stupid.

As far as she knew, Xiao Shaojiu in the previous life was not someone who could get close to him, let alone have any physical contact with him, let alone sit on his lap and enjoy his loving hug.

"Don't cry, the little milk baby cries a lot, and it will grow ugly in the future." He said this stiffly, and he still recalled the words that Long Er came up with when he coaxed his own crying girl and searched his intestines. Heart, girls must love beauty, if you say that if you cry too much, it will become ugly, then the girl understands it, and she will gradually stop crying.

Shen Chonghuan wondered if he had heard it wrong, this was said by Xiao Shaojiu, who was so high up and indifferent that everything in the world seemed to have nothing to do with him?

Sure enough, what Long Er said still worked, and look at this little milk baby, he was obviously silent. stared at a pair of big eyes like new hair, and looked at him with an aura of urgency.

"I'm not called Little Milk Baby, I have a name." Shen Chonghuan finally knew what he was going to say, suddenly, there was such a sentence, the nasal voice that had just cried had not disappeared, and the soft voice had a little coquettish ending.

At this time, the young Xiao Shaojiu was in a happier mood, and his eyes with glass beads were as bright as if they would glow: "I know, your name is Ah Fei." ”

"How do you know?"