"Wen Yan! Help me!!! ”

Behind Shen Sihuan, the golden retriever meowed like a leopard, and it was rare to run up to support the master with a majestic momentum. But the eagle was obviously a master who was used to seeing big scenes, and he was not afraid at all, so he stopped on Shen Sihuan's legs, raised his wings, ready to take off at any time, and pecked her a few times with his neck down.

As a Wang Xingren, he was trampled on his dignity so much, and he meowed "whoop" and was about to pounce on it to fight to the death, but a red cane took the first step to knock down the eagle, and the latter immediately fluttered its wings and flew away from the balcony.

Wen Yan protected Shen Sihuan under him, his eyes were like fire, and he threw the cane directly in a rage. Seeing this, the white eagle quickly dodged, and with a sharp whistle in the distance, it pounced into the air, and flew in the direction of the whistle.

"How? Did it hurt? Does it hurt? ”

Wen Yan held her little face and looked left and right anxiously. Suddenly, his eyes were caught by a thin line of blood on the right side of her neck, just a very thin one, but his face was ugly and terrifying.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital and get vaccinated."

Shen Xihuan was shocked, and shook his head with a smile, "No, it didn't catch me, really." I was so scared that I fell down, and it was pecking at my biscuit just now. This eagle is really strange, and it loves to eat biscuits. As she spoke, she picked up a few broken biscuits and said to herself, "Can this still be eaten?" What a waste to throw away......"

When he raised his eyes, he saw that the green tendons on Wen Yan's forehead were protruding, and his eyes were looking at him darkly.

Well...... accidentally forgot the current situation, but she was caught by Wen Yan on the spot.

She grinned and said, "Wen Yan, I didn't eat, really." I'm just going to take the cookies to the balcony to dry......"

He took a deep breath and picked her up without saying a word, walked back to the bedroom, and laid her on the bed. I also sat down on the edge of the bed, held her chin with one hand, and tapped her neck with the other, and asked:

"The eagle didn't catch you, so how did you get it?"

Shen Xihuan didn't know why, so he wiped it casually, and the blood line was actually ......... Half of it was wiped off.

She looked at her red fingers and suddenly realized: "Oh, I took the pen in your pen holder to write, I didn't write it at first, I shook it twice, probably I didn't pay attention to it." ”

Wen Yan: "......"

He subconsciously touched behind him, but his hand was empty, and he turned around and realized that the crutches had been thrown out by him.

He held his forehead and looked at the bathroom without saying a word, just now he was taking toiletries and preparing to pack, when he suddenly heard her cry for help, and flew out as soon as he threw something in his hand. In retrospect, he seemed to see his toothbrush and toothcup flying down the toilet.

“……”

More than half an hour later.

The two were finally ready, and the family crowded at the door to see them off. Uncle Jing picked up Wen Yan's crutches, wiped them and wiped them, and then handed them over to him, while Bao Weiming was directing people to put the suitcase in the car, and Wen Yan drove it himself on this trip.

At this time, I don't know who was the first to discover that there was a very discordant point in the style of painting on the spot. That is, there was a blonde foreigner standing on the side, holding a box, silently, how to look like he suddenly came out of the ground.

Shen Sihuan recognized him at a glance, he was from Mansion 7.

Still the dumb robot, if none of them noticed him, he was going to stand there for as long as he wanted???