"Qiqi, look, his arms are red."

Bai Qiqi looked at Luo Lingfeng's arm, and his eyes turned red.

I didn't think about why there was no trace of this when I helped Luo Lingfeng up just now.

"I'll blow it on you, it must be very painful."

Luo Lingfeng withdrew his gaze from his father and gently wiped the corners of Bai Qiqi's eyes.

"It doesn't hurt, Qiqi, don't cry."

On the way back, Luo Lingfeng hugged Bai Qiqi who was still crying.

But the expression on his face was not as warm as his hand, and he stared at Luo Jianhua with a cold face and a frown.

He did this today just to sell Bai Qiqi a pitiful one.

Calling his dad just wants to make this scene more realistic.

It's just to make it more realistic, so that Qiqi doesn't have the slightest suspicion.

Unexpectedly, his father actually made people cry.

Although the other party's parents even apologized to themselves just now, he still felt that the breath in his heart did not come out.

"Qiqi, don't cry, I really don't hurt."

"Nonsense, your arms are swollen, how can it not hurt!"

Bai Qiqi didn't believe his words, lifted up from his arms, and leaned into his injured arm.

The little mouth pursed slightly, and he blew on him, as if that would relieve his pain.

"Don't worry, as long as you follow me in the future, I won't let you get hurt."

Bai Qiqi looked at Luo Lingfeng with firm eyes and assured him.

There is no doubt that Bai Qiqi's words really sweetened Luo Lingfeng's heart.

Coupled with such an ambiguous posture between the two of them, Luo Lingfeng began to feel a little uneasy.

If his Qiqi hadn't cried, he really wanted to keep this posture for the rest of his life.

Oh, and before that.

You have to ask your dad to pull over, then get out of the car and never look back.

"Well, what's that, Qiqi, let's come to our house for dinner later, your aunt made something delicious."

Luo Jianhua knows his son very well.

He's sure.

If it weren't for Bai Qiqi in the car now, Luo Lingfeng would have already begun to think of a way to deal with himself.

His kind can only be called careful thinking, and his son's kind belongs to the black belly.

And it's the kind that is self-taught, it's purely natural, and it makes many people jealous.

"Qiqi, when we came, my aunt said that if you want to go back, she also specially explained that I want to remember to remind you."

Luo Lingfeng's tone was very innocent when he said this, and he couldn't hear anything else at all.

But when Luo Jianhua heard this, he chuckled in his heart.

Sure enough, his son is a small-bellied chicken intestine.

Hmph, a calculating boy is not cute at all.

Bai Qiqi nodded, not thinking so much.

After getting out of the car, Luo Lingfeng also explained to her and asked her not to tell her mother about today's events.

Luo Jianhua looked at his son and spoke to Bai Qiqi with a gentle face.

In an instant, there was a sense of immediacy that one's own pig could finally arch other people's cabbage.

However, when Luo Lingfeng saw Bai Qiqi go home.

As soon as I turned around, my face was wrong.

"Dad, look at what I'm doing, don't come home yet."

"Alas...... That, I'll go back right away! ”

Luo Jianhua quickly opened the door, and only opened a little crack in the door before squeezing himself in.

Then, my mind went blank and I didn't think about anything, and just slammed the door shut.