"Xiao An'an, why did you touch her again?"

Without waiting for Xiaowei to answer, she suddenly exclaimed, and then a tall figure appeared beside the two with the wind, and pulled Yu Anan back into his arms.

Yu An'an's body was weightless, and he fell into a strong embrace in an instant.

"Ah~hmm~"

Yu Anan only felt that he was sore and sore from being hit, and tears came out uncontrollably.

She raised her hand to cover her nose speechlessly: "It hurts." ”

Ling Jue heard her cry out for pain, and couldn't help but let go of her worriedly, and hurriedly checked her situation: "An An, where does it hurt?" ”

"Nose."

Because his nose was hit very sorely, Yu An'an spoke hummingly, and tears poured out.

The nose was so sour that he couldn't help it, but he still added:

"I was hit by that one you just did."

Ling Jue watched her brush the tears that flowed out, and panicked suddenly: "An An, I'm ...... I'm sorry! I ......"

"What are you doing? Hurry up and see Madame, why can't you stop these tears? ”

The man had no choice but to sprinkle the anger in his heart on Xiaowei, who was standing next to him.

From the moment Ling Jue spoke, Xiaowei gathered all her thoughts.

Listening to the conversation between the husband and wife, and then looking at Yu Anan's tearful appearance, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Suddenly, listening to Ling Jue's voice full of anger, she was excited: "Oh, here it is." ”

As he spoke, he turned and ran towards the side hall where he lived.

Ling Jue gently hugged her little An'an, and comforted her softly:

"Xiao An'an, I'm sorry, it's not good for Jue, your nose hurts, wait for you to take something and knock Jue's nose, okay?"

Yu An'an pouted slightly: "Don't." ”

"Why? Don't you want to avenge your nose? ”

Listening to her answer, Ling Jue's heart couldn't help but welling up with warmth, "Knock it back, let me hurt as much as you." ”

"Your nose hurts, and I will feel sorry."

Yu Anan pouted with tears in her eyes and smiled slyly, "Sister is going to make you feel that you owe me forever." ”

Looking at her cunning appearance, Ling Jue's heart softened.

"Good, good."

He agreed repeatedly, reached out and rubbed her head, and coaxed dotingly: "It's not that I feel that I owe you, it's that I owe you in the first place." Forever. ”

"Woo~ I can't stop these tears."

Yu Anan was very uncomfortable, raised his hand and kept wiping his tears, but he couldn't wipe them clean.

Ling Jue hurriedly took out disinfectant wipes from her pocket to wipe her tears.

"Be good, don't wipe your tears with Xiaowei's hands, it will get worse and worse."

"Why?"

Yu Anan wiped her tears, snorted her sour nose and asked, "I think Xiaowei is very good." ”

Ling Jue didn't explain much, only said, "In short, it's good if you believe in Jue." ”

"Mm-hmm, I believe you."

Yu Anan nodded obediently, "You are my sister's man, who do you believe if you don't believe it?" ”

"Good."

The man liked her latter sentence and bowed his head and gave her a rewarding kiss.

"Ma'am, please wash your hands first."

At this time, Xiaowei came out of the side hall, not only with a medical medicine bag in her hand, but also with a basin of water.

"Put it there, I'll come."

Ling Jue glanced at her lightly, and pulled Yu An'an to the eaves, "Good, Jue will help you wash your hands." ”

Yu Anan nodded stupidly: "Hmm." ”

As he spoke, out of the corner of his eye, he found Xiaowei standing quietly next to him, ready to relieve his sore nose.

Hehe smiled: "Xiaowei, how did I find that you are getting more and more beautiful?" ”

"Thank you, Madame, for the compliment!".

Xiaowei lowered her eyes slightly, and replied indifferently: "Xiaowei was born like this, and it hasn't changed." ”