Chapter 44: The mysterious little bun master
The interior of the car gradually heated up, and even the air conditioner couldn't save Xiao Qinghan and Fang Zihan's blushing faces because of the high tide. Xiao Lingyun pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and plugged her earbuds. But Fang Zihan's extremely disgusting voice still came in through the cracks.
When she came out of the hospital, Xiao Lingyun's face was always a little weird. Looking at Xiao Qinghan and Fang Zihan's bodies almost glued together, she smiled, and her eyes became darker and darker.
The phone rang suddenly, and Fang Zihan and Xiao Qinghan's bodies suddenly separated. Fang Zihan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and connected: "Hey, brother-in-law, I have checked it, and the doctor said it was fine." The injuries on the body have been treated, the photos are gone, there is no problem, you can rest assured! β
Xiao Lingyun watched Fang Zihan hang up the phone, and stared at herself with bad intentions. With a flicker of his eyes, he asked gently and obediently, "Uncle, what did my father call to say?" β
"Say what? It's not like you should be sent to a psychiatric hospital for a check-up! Xiao Qinghan rushed in front of Fang Zihan and spoke, and she could hear the phone call clearly just now.
"Hahahaha....... is this trying to laugh at me? My dad is hilarious too. Xiao Lingyun shook her head, and her innocent gaze drifted over the two: "Okay, your mission is over." I'm going out for a walk, and if you don't waste time with me, you can keep along. β
As he spoke, he reached out to stop the car, and when he was about to sit up, he found that his pants were being pulled. She lowered her eyes dissatisfied, only to find that it was a delicate-looking doll. Xiao Lingyun blinked her eyes a few times, who could tell her, where did this little bun come from?
Xiao Lingyun looked around, and there was no one else outside her car. Squatted down, and his tone was rare and gentle: "Little baby, you tell Sister SΓΉ, are you lost?" β
The boy pursed his lips and did not speak, and his big eyes looked at her intently.
Waving her hand to let the taxi leave, Xiao Lingyun reluctantly pulled the boy to another shady place. Xiao Lingyun looked at the dazzling sunlight above her head, and then at the little boy who was not smiling, a little helpless. Where did this kid learn the method?
What is it that keeps pulling her pants?
In the face of such a cute little bun, she is not good at destroying flowers with her hands! This looks like he is only two or three years old, and it is already a miracle to be able to stand firm.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Xiao Lingyun was helplessly defeated. When he was about to carry the little bun to a nearby coffee shop, the little bun finally opened his mouth: "Baga Obasan." "The standard milk voice is a good voice for a slightly voice-controlled person.
Of course, the meaning of his words is not so likable.
Baga Obasan?
Translated into Chinese is - stupid aunt?
"Hey! Why are you so rude, kid? Xiao Lingyun lifted the little milk bag and stared at him viciously. The little milk bag stretched out its little paw and slapped it on Xiao Lingyun's face, and impatiently turned her face away: "Baga! Yaga! β
"You!" Xiao Lingyun was about to throw him out with one hand, and then withdrew her hand. Holding his small body in his arms, the two demon grasps crawled towards the pink cheeks of the little milk bag, shaking vigorously.
"Hana SEI! Baga Obasan! The little milk bun's cheeks bulged wide, and their big eyes glared at Xiao Lingyun fiercely. If it weren't for her special status, she would have been poured cement and thrown into the sea to feed the sharks at this time!
Looking at the ground hole of the little milk bag, Xiao Lingyun sneered. Sitting down on the flower platform, the little milk bag was accused of being in his arms, and said in a didactic tone: "Look at you, like a little old man." A child as old as you is holding his father and dad coquettishly, this is cute, but there is no such shop except this village! β
The little milk bag stared at her suspiciously, but did not speak.
"Don't you understand Chinese?" Heck, that's a problem. How can you find your family if you don't know Chinese? I'm an older sister, but I don't know Japanese! Staring at the pink cheeks of the little milk bag, Xiao Lingyun was a little distressed.
There's no way you're going to leave him here alone, right? is so small, as soon as you walk into the crowd, you must have been trampled to death. What a pity that such a good-looking little guy was trampled to death!
When Xiao Lingyun was thinking, the little milk bag stretched out her paws and waved to the shadows. More than a dozen tall men rushed out from all directions, Xiao Lingyun blinked her eyes, looking at the dozen or so big men who surrounded her, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
In line with the principle that the enemy does not move, Xiao Lingyun held the little milk bag in her arms and stood up. Picked up the mobile phone with one hand and dialed Gu Xijue's number, and walked through the gap between several people with a pretended relaxed smile.
didn't expect her to move, and several people followed suit. There was a terrifying atmosphere around her, Xiao Lingyun was on guard, and the expression on her face became stern.
And the pink little milk bag in her arms couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, feeling the change in the surrounding atmosphere, and there was some inexplicable anticipation in her eyes.
That's right! That's the kind of aura!
It's obviously a bright sun, but it can't help but make people's hairs stand up, and there seems to be a yin wind blowing behind them. The woman's eyes became dark, like an abyss with no end in sight, like a demon who broke through hell.
The person standing next to him should be......
"You! Let go of our little master! A man in the lead shouted loudly, took out a pistol and pointed it at Xiao Lingyun. Xiao Lingyun's eyeholes shrank, she flew up, kicked the gun in the man's hand to the ground, and said unhappily:
"Hey! Don't you know that it's rude to point a gun at someone's door? I didn't pay attention to it in public. While speaking, he also looked at the phone screen and saw that no one answered. As soon as his face changed, he put his mobile phone in his pocket and showed it on the ground......
What did you ....... man just now?
Little master?
Who is the little master?
Lowering her eyes and staring at the small milk bag in her arms, the corners of Xiao Lingyun's mouth twitched slightly. Peach Blossom's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the little milk bag suspiciously, and finally looked at the people around her, and the idiot asked, "The little master you are talking about can't be him, right?" Qianqian pointed to the pink bun in her arms.
"Yes! Let go of our little master! The man got up, put the pistol away, and glared at Xiao Lingyun.
"Hahaha...... This is a complete misunderstanding, since he is your little master, he will return it to you. Xiao Lingyun laughed dryly twice and put down the little bun in her arms. turned around and was about to leave, but the little milk bag waved his hand, and several people immediately subdued Xiao Lingyun!
it!
This damn martial arts, I really like to have convulsions! It's always useless when you need it!
It wasn't until she was caught in the car that Xiao Lingyun remembered that she was really stupid! Why should I get in the car and hand over this child to them?
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