Bo Qibao's expression was slightly gloomy.

He didn't mean not to open the door for her.

He's too heavy-minded.

When he went upstairs alone at night, the more he thought about it, the more he felt like he was being grabbed by something, and the pain made him breathless.

The pain made him break out in cold sweat one after another.

Dumb Treasure is going to sleep with him, and he must be scared when he sees him sick.

Will be worried.

He took the medicine.

Slowed down for a while.

Go to the bathroom and take a shower and wash away the embarrassment.

Dumb Bao came to wait for him to open the door while he was taking a shower.

He delayed.

His dumb treasure misunderstood and was sad.

She didn't understand anything, and he didn't have long to rely on him so much.

She can't even wait to grow up...

Bo Qibao only felt a cramping pain in his heart.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, hooked her small waist, and took her into his arms.

Let her little hand push and refuse, and hug it fiercely.

He bit his lip tightly, his teeth chattering: "If my brother is not there in the future, can Dubao sleep by himself?" ”

Ah Chan is fierce and wants to scare his little hands.

The heart was uncontrollable and beating a little restlessly.

She tilted her head.

He hugged him so tightly that her little face was pressed against his neck.

Soft eyes looked at him nervously: "Why isn't my brother here?" ”

That's what he said as a kid.

She kept it in mind.

He said it again.

Where does the little girl want to go? Little Girl doesn't want her anymore?

Bo Qibao didn't answer.

Wen Sheng trembled and asked persistently.

"Can Dumb Treasure hold the little tiger and sleep by himself? Holding the little tiger is like holding an older brother. ”

"The little tiger keeps it for himself, and the elder brother buys a gift for the younger brother."

"Does Dumb Treasure like his brother?"

Ah Chan looked at him in a daze, and his little head didn't have time to answer so many questions from him.

The voice is glutinous: "I like it, I like it." ”

The little obedient is not happy.

He's upset.

The little obedient voice made her want to cry.

He also asked: "Will you like your brother as much as you like your brother?" ”

Ah Chan's eyes moistened.

A small hand put her arms around him.

The thin glutinous voice brought out the crying voice: "I like my brother the most, and I like the little girl the most!" Don't throw me to my brother! ”

It is said that nerds are sensitive.

He hadn't said anything, and she guessed it.

Bo Qibao's heart cavity has a bitterness that is difficult to dissolve.

As soon as he lowered his head, his thin lips trembled slightly, falling on her fine white forehead.

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Ah Chan woke up in Bo Qibao's arms early in the morning.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to get up and probe Shippo's snort.

I told her all about it last night.

Not being there means not just going somewhere else, but also ...... Dead.

Little obedient won't die.

She won't let the little girl die.

Whew, little boy still breathing.

Bo Qibao's long eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened.

The young man in the early morning, with fair skin, is lazy and gentle in the morning light.

The long, knobular fingers grasped her nervous little hand.

Wrapped tightly in the palm of his hand: "Brother is fine." ”

"Hmm!" Ah Chan nodded vigorously.

The misty eyes were watery, for fear that he would know that he was sad, so he grinned: "Hehe..."

Forced myself to laugh out loud.

The corners of Thin Qibao's lips are slightly astringent.

His stupid treasure, so small, so well-behaved, how can he rest assured?

Bo Qibao hugged her tightly.

Ah Chan's head rests in his shoulder socket.

The soft lips accidentally touched the skin of his neck.

"Goo-dong!"

The little obedient is too fragrant.

It's so fragrant.

She wanted to ...... Watered.

"Want to take a bite?" The gentle voice seemed to carry a chuckle, and the spring breeze fell on her ears like rain.

Ah Chan's eyes were shocked.