"Why?" Five-year-old Xiao Doubao's big eyes were full of many doubts, he puffed out his cheeks, pouted his small mouth, and saw Fu Xingzhou's cold side face, tears in his eyes, and blue eyes like a starry night, Yuxue's cute little milk bag was like an elf with its wings torn off at the moment.

Gradually, there was a cry in his voice, "Yuexian is a child that no one wants!" I obviously came out of her belly! She doesn't want me, and now you don't even want me! Woooooo Obviously, everyone says that Yuexian is the cutest and most likable child...... Woo, yes...... Does she not like me? ”

The little milk bag raised her head, and the tears in her eyes fell down like clear pearls with broken threads.

If Chi Shuang is present, he will definitely hold the little milk bag in his arms and coax it, kiss and hug and hold it high.

Fu Xingzhou paused, and the chess pieces slipped from between his fingers before they touched the chessboard, and smashed on the jade plate with a crisp and pleasant sound, which showed the preciousness of his jade.

Fu Xingzhou's indifferent gaze swept to the little milk bag, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was slightly deep but much softer, "Come here." ”

"Whew!"

The little milk bag stood aggrievedly in place, sniffed, and didn't move.

"Come here."

The little milk bag is still not moving. He was very angry, very angry, and really felt wronged, and every time he thought of it, tears fell down his eyes.

Fu Xingzhou's voice was slight, "Fu Yuexian!" ”

“…… Hum. The little milk bag moved over a little cowardly, and stopped before and after Fu Xingzhou, his little face stubbornly raised, "If you let me see her every day, I won't care about you about stunting me last night." ”

Fu Xingzhou glanced at him, his slender and white fingers curled slightly, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Xiao Niangbao's eyes, "I forgot my identity when I came here?" Well? Didn't I tell you not to cry...... You miss her, why don't I want to. But we can't bother her, she has her own things to do, you know? ”

Xiao Bao didn't understand, "Wouldn't it be better if we brought her back together?" Why stay here? ”

Father and son kept asking each other, "Do you remember what she looked like?" Is it the same as the man you saw yesterday? ”

Xiao Milk Bao thought about it seriously, and then shook his head and said: "It's different, the original appearance is better-looking, more beautiful than a fairy." ”

"Yes. So that's why we couldn't take her back...... This person is her, and it's not her, you know? ”

Fu Xingzhou squinted, his eyes were as heavy as a shadow cast in a dark pool in the night, "Besides, we can't stay here for too long." ”

"I know that we are not from this world. Thanks to that big sister of the Spirit Clan, we wouldn't have been able to stay for long. The little milk bag didn't drop the golden beans anymore, and her expression began to become serious.

"Then marry her back." The little milk bag snorted twice, threw herself into Fu Xingzhou's arms, twisted her buttocks, and said in a muffled voice: "But...... I want the real her, to accompany us home. ”

Fu Xingzhou's crow-like eyelashes hung down and opened, like a stopped black butterfly suddenly flying. The white and ribbed hand gently patted the back of the little milk bag, again and again, slowly and gently, and the movements looked very skillful.

The little milk bag raised her little face again, opened her bright double light washed by tears, and asked from the bottom of her heart: "Father, didn't you ask your mother where her real home is after you met her?" If you know, we can go to her house and find her. ”

After a long time, Fu Xingzhou responded softly: "I don't know." ”

"My name is Chi Shuang."

"Do you ask my home? You don't understand, anyway, I won't be here for long, I'm just here to have fun. ”

……

……

Think about it.

They seem to be very close to each other.

However, it is not intimate enough.