Qian Ming walked behind the little milk bag in a few steps, hooked the waist of the little milk bag, and picked her up, when he heard the bones on the little milk bag, and made a slight sound of bones moving, Qian Ming's face changed, and he said: "Do you have a bone pain?" ”

The little milk bag was stunned, and the next moment, she reached out to cover her eyes that were still glowing red, and she said softly: "How does my brother know that Crispy Crisp's bones hurt?" "It's okay this time, it didn't hurt so much that I couldn't speak.

As soon as the little milk bag thought like this, the bones in her neck suddenly made a sound, and the pain of the bones in her neck made her unable to say a word.

Qian Ming looked at the appearance of the little milk bag covering his eyes, and he instantly understood why the little milk bag was covering his eyes, and he put the little milk bag on the bed.

He bent down and squatted down, took out the medicine box under the bed, and found the bottle, the medicine that the little milk bag used last time, he opened it, took out a small pill, and said to the little milk bag: "Open your mouth." ”

The little milk bag was stunned for a moment, she opened her mouth obediently, and the next second, there was a bitter taste of medicine in her mouth.

Qian Ming looked at the appearance of the little milk bag swallowing the medicine, he just remembered that he still needed to drink water, he turned around to serve the water, at this moment, the little milk bag had a sore throat, couldn't swallow the medicine, and stuck the medicine in his throat.

It didn't take long for Qianming to feed the little milk bag, and after the little milk bag drank the warm water, gradually, the bones in the neck were not so painful, but in other parts of the body, the bones still hurt, and the effect of the medicine was slow, the little milk bag endured the pain, raised her hand to cover her eyes, bit her mouth, and the tears in her eyes wet her palms.

Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag and was still covering his eyes, he frowned, and said, "Don't cover your eyes, I know that your eyes will glow red, and they are red pupils." ”

When Xiao Nibao heard this, she put down the hand covering her eyes, and looked at Qianming with red eyes.

Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag no longer emitting red light, but it was still the color of his pupils, it was a strange red appearance, his red lips were curled, and he smiled and said, "I like your eyes very much, red and beautiful." ”

The little milk bag sniffed slightly, she thought: But these red eyes, even in the modern dark night, will frighten people, and when her red eyes glow red, like a ......

Thinking of this, the little milk bag lowered her head slightly, and the tears in her eyes fell on her face.

Qian Ming looked at her bowed head, he stretched out his slender skin like a woman's snow-white hand, gently lifted the face of the little milk bag, he wiped away the tears of the little milk bag, and his tone had a gentleness that he didn't notice: "In the future, if your eyes are red and your bones hurt or something, don't pretend to be okay with your brother, my brother is your brother, I won't hate you no matter what, and the red eyes are nothing, you are not the king of Hades who came out of hell, your red eyes are not scary, you don't have to think that you are a monster." ”

Xiao Milk Bao looked at Qianming's gentle face with eyebrows and eyes, she was in a trance, and the next moment, she stretched out two hands and hugged Qianming, she hummed and cried, not long after, Xiao Niang's bones were not like that, she said loudly: "Brother, you lied to me, Crispy's red eyes are obviously very scary, among the people Crispy knew before, the person who should have the best relationship with Crispy also said that Crispy eyes are not scary, and later, she didn't want Crispy." ”

Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag who hugged him and cried while talking, he frowned and said, "Don't worry, I won't want you, I didn't lie to you, in my opinion, your eyes are indeed not scary." ”

The little milk bag bones creaked again, she let go of the two hands holding Qianming, and with a plop, she fell on the bed, because of the bone pain, she wanted to roll back and forth, but she couldn't, she could only lie stiffly on the bed like a wooden man.

Qian Ming looked at the appearance of the little milk bag, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "Is someone doing something to you that makes you have this bone pain?" ”

The little milk bag had a sore bone, and I didn't hear what Qian Ming said clearly, and gradually, the little milk bag closed her eyes.

Qianming watched the little milk bag fall asleep painfully, he raised his hand and gently hugged the little milk bag, he held the little milk bag, there was no rest, he looked at the little milk bag like this, he was afraid that when he woke up, his little rabbit would have an accident.

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In the dream of the little milk bag, she opened her eyes and saw a teenager in modern clothes playing the guitar, she ran to the teenager, she looked at the teenager, and said softly: "Brother, I also want to learn to play the guitar." ”

The boy put down the guitar and picked up the little milk bag, he chuckled and said, "Your little hands can't hold the guitar, when you grow up, I'll teach you to play the guitar, okay?" ”

The little milk cheeks puffed up, and said with some disappointment: "Okay." ”

The boy in this dream is the same boy named 'Thousand Illusory Shadows' in the dream last time.

When the young man heard the phrase "good horn" of the little milk bag, he looked down at the baby face carved by the little milk bag, and said loudly: "Come to the set with me tomorrow, don't run around when you come, don't go with anyone other than me, okay?" ”

When the little milk bag heard that she was going to the set, she happily shook her little short legs, she raised her head slightly to look at the young man, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "Okay, just listen to my brother." ”

The young man looked at the obedient appearance of the little milk bag, he raised his hand and touched her head, and said with a smile: "What a good rabbit." ”

The little milk bag snorted and said, "I'm not a good rabbit, I'm a little wolf cub, I can bite you to death with a whiner, super fierce and super fierce little wolf cub." ”

The young man looked at the little milk bag, the fierce milk and the fierce milk, he couldn't help laughing: "Mmmm, you are super fierce, I'm so afraid of you." ”

The scene turns.

Xiao Niangbao saw the young man dressed in a dark costume and was filming, not long after, she dozed off, and suddenly at this time, she heard an exclamation, she turned her head and saw the noble son who came out of the book in white clothes, she was stunned, and the next moment, the noble boy saw her, and the noble boy walked up to her and smiled a little weirdly: "Little guy, who brought you?" ”

Xiao Niangbao thinks that this noble man is dressed up, and his eyes are like the kind of copper smelting fetish mentioned on TV. Change. Thinking of this, Xiao Milk Bao took a step back, his eyes frowning vigilantly.

Gui Gongzi bent down and picked up the toffee, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of me, I'm also the one who is filming here, I'm not a bad person, I want to give you toffee, do you want to take the toffee?" ”

Xiao Milk Bag rolled her eyes and said, "Whoever is a bad person will admit that he is bad, you have a horn, so I don't want your toffee." "Acting on TV is someone handing over a bottle of water, and after drinking it, he becomes unconscious.

Thinking of this, the little milk bag ran to the teenager who had just finished the first scene, she hugged the boy's leg, the boy looked down at the little milk bag holding the leg, he chuckled: "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Milk Bao frowned slightly, and said softly: "Brother, there are bad people who give me toffee and want to kidnap me." ”

The boy bent down and picked up the little milk bag, and he whispered, "Who is going to kidnap you?" ”

The little milk bag raised his little soft hand and pointed in the direction of your son, the young man raised his eyes and looked in the direction of your son, and when he saw your son's face, his eyes were cold.

He walked up to the noble boy with the little milk bag in his arms, and said to him, "Go to the lounge to talk", and not long after, the noble boy also came to the lounge not long after the boy came to the lounge.

The little milk bag fell asleep on the sofa in the lounge, she woke up in a daze, and saw the noble boy smiling at the young man and saying, "What are you afraid of, I won't arrest her, and besides, you have no evidence to prove that I am the murderer." ”

The young man clenched his fists, grinding his teeth slightly with fierce eyes, and he said, "I don't care too much about my business, I don't care about others, but little rabbit, you can't touch her." ”

Gui Gongzi laughed out loud, and the next moment, he said out loud: "It turns out that the title you gave her is little rabbit," Speaking of this, he paused, and said: "It's not my own sister, give her to me, play, in this way, as soon as I am in a good mood, maybe I won't continue to suppress you, what, you are not moved, do you want to give her to me?" ”

When the boy heard what this dead pervert said, he couldn't help but beat people.

Gui Gongzi was beaten by the young man on the ground, the corner of Gui Gongzi's mouth was bleeding, and he said arrogantly: "No matter how you beat me, you can't control me, that little rabbit, maybe one day, will die in my hands." ”

When the young man heard this, he beat people harder.

Your son is thoughtful, and she is perverted, she is targeted by him, will she die a miserable death?

Thinking of this, the little milk bag seemed to be smiling.

Gui Gongzi tilted his head, and saw the sober eyes of the little milk bag with a smile, he was stunned, and the next moment, he tilted his head to look at the young man who beat him, he leaned on the young man's ear in a low voice, I don't know what he said, the young man heard the words, and he was about to go crazy when he beat people.

Xiao Nanbao looked at the boy like this, she realized that something was wrong, she immediately jumped off the sofa, ran to the boy, and said softly: "Brother, Crispy is hungry, Crispy wants to eat Fengrong Crisp, and I want to eat sugar gourd." ”

When the young man heard the words of the little milk bag, he stopped beating people, he turned his head to look at the little milk bag's palm-sized baby face, he slowed down, and said loudly: "Well, I'll ask the assistant to buy it for you." ”

After speaking, the young man got up from the noble boy who was beaten by him, except for the not particularly obvious injuries on his face, all other parts were beaten by him, and they were obviously injured, he walked to the little milk bag and picked up the little milk bag.

The little milk bag was lying in the young man's arms, and the next moment, the little milk bag tilted her head and saw that she was standing up, with a malicious smile in her eyes, looking at her noble son, she suddenly said: "What's your name?" ”

The noble prince wiped a handful of blood from his mouth and smiled sickly: "My name is Lou Chen, little friend." ”

The young man covered his little milk bag's mouth, and his eyes were cold: "Don't talk to him." ”

When the little milk bag heard this, he nodded obediently, and when the young man saw the little milk bag like this, he let go of the little milk bag mouth, and looked at Lou Chen with gloomy eyes.

Lou Chen chuckled lightly and said, "It's really close, be careful that one day, I will be locked up." ”