Chapter 115: What Are You Doing!

"I'm going to turn on the lights." Zhao Siqing explained softly.

When the headlights in the room were turned on, she picked up the little one and put him on the couch, half-crouching in front of him to check it.

It's okay not to look at it, but this time I found that he had a lot of injuries on his body.

The blue and purple made Zhao Siqing almost wonder if the child had been subjected to domestic violence.

Zhao Siqing carefully treated his wound, only to find that the child still had a bruise and a small blood mark on his forehead, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Did anyone hit you?" Zhao Siqing asked softly.

Xiao Tuanzi stared at her for a moment and shook his head.

"Be careful next time." She couldn't help but speak, her gaze gentle.

As if remembering something, he asked him softly, "Is your ass hurt?" ”

She didn't hit him very hard, but in the blink of an eye, he lost so many golden beans, maybe there was a wound on his butt.

Li Feiyuan looked at her fixedly, shook his little head and still refused to speak.

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was not reluctant, thinking that children probably also want to save face~

Zhao Siqing took the painting book back: "Do you want to continue painting?" Is it okay to paint this one perfectly? ”

Li Feiyuan retracted his gaze, his eyes fell on the painting book, nodded, and swayed his calves, as if he was a little happy.

Zhao Siqing accompanied him to finish painting a whole picture, and the child didn't say a word to her.

Zhao Siqing was just a little distressed, I don't know how such a young child could be withdrawn and irritable like this, if it continues to develop like this, I don't know what it will become when he grows up.

Looking at the time, nearly an hour had passed before I knew it.

Zhao Siqing pondered that he would go out by himself, and he should be able to talk to Li Feihuan.

But what to do with this little group, it's always uneasy to let him stay here alone.

"Is your family here today?" Zhao Siqing asked.

The little one looked at him and nodded.

"At a banquet?"

The little one continued to nod.

"I'm going to the banquet now, do you want to come with me?" Zhao Siqing asked.

The little guy shook his head, making it clear that he didn't plan to leave.

Zhao Siqing had no choice, thought about it, went out and called a waiter to come over to help take care of it, and then left.

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At the banquet, Zhao Siqing looked around, a little dizzy.

There were so many people at the banquet, especially all kinds of beautiful women.

After looking around, Zhao Siqing didn't see Li Feihuan, so he had to continue to wait.

Unexpectedly, after a while, I saw Xiao Zhengtai crying out with her throat pulling, and the pants on one leg were still the same as she had pulled up to her knees before, crying and howling at the same time.

The fleshy little hands rubbed the teary eyes, looking for something in the middle of the banquet.

It wasn't until she saw Zhao Siqing that she stopped crying and walked towards her, but the tears still crackled down.

Zhao Siqing squatted down and asked him warmly, "What's wrong?" Why are you crying? ”

The little guy pursed his lips and didn't speak, his eyes were watery, and tears were falling down his eyes.

Zhao Siqing didn't expect Xiao Tuanzi to be a little crying bag, so she wiped her tears and coaxed her for a while.

At this moment, a voice sounded behind him: "Zhao Siqing, what are you doing?" ”

The words fell, and without waiting for Zhao Siqing to react, Lin Yutong rushed up, pushed her away, and then protected Xiao Tuanzi like an old hen, looking at her coldly.

Zhao Siqing stood up and looked at Lin Yutong, who was still ghostly.

Kindness... I changed my skirt, and the cake on my body has been cleaned, but it's still the same... Annoying.