"Hmm."

Su Duyan hugged the small body and replied, "What's more, a man really can't lose his kidney...... Tired......

"I'll raise you in the future." The little head rubbed, full of guilt.

After waiting for a reply for a long time, there was a shallow breath in his ears, Luo Zhizhou raised his head, only to realize that the man was asleep.

The small hand went down the bridge of the nose, and the slippery feeling touched the thin lip flap.

The pinna of the ears was crimson, Luo Zhizhou hurriedly withdrew his hand, his little head rubbed against his neck, his eyelids fought, and he closed his eyes by leaning on that arm.

——

Mo Yiyu went back to Luo's house to pack up the usual clothes of the two, and when Da Da arrived, he pushed the door and saw a figure lying on the bed, holding a gilded bottle in his hand.

"What are you doing!"

Hey, he's so grumpy, stubble after stubble endlessly, right?

If you don't go to them to settle accounts, you will send them to the door by yourself!

The sudden voice made Mo Erbao stagger, and the gilded vial was crooked, reaching Su Duyan's lips and teeth.

"Let go."

The soft voice was full of milk, Mo Erbao raised his hand and pinched the back collar that was grabbed by Mo Yiyu, the collar was stuck around the neck, and his little face was flushed.

"It's really nasty to let a little kid come over!" Mo Yiyu grabbed the back collar and walked out with it.

"What are you doing?" Su Duyan covered his mouth, frowned, and looked gloomy, "Let him go." ”

What's more, this sharp murder weapon can actually wake himself up!

Stretched out his hand and touched the side, the temperature was still there, where did Luo Zhizhou, the dead child, go.

"He's ......"

"He's my distant cousin."

Interrupted Mo Yiyu and struggled to get up, oh no, his abdomen didn't hurt anymore.

"Why are you here?"

Su Duyan took out a few pieces of paper and wiped his lips, he was bloodstained, he was not killed by abdominal pain, he was stabbed to death by Mo Erbao.

"I'll bring you a potion."

Blinking his eyes, Mo Erbao broke free of the restraints, ran to Su Duyan with a dada, and handed over the gilt vial, "I stole it from the headquarters, how about it, does the wound still hurt." ”

Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, this thing is not a baby, the Lun family is called.

"Su Duyan—"

Looking at the greasy and crooked appearance of the two people, Mo Yiyu almost wanted to vomit blood, and threw the clothes in his hand in front of him.

"How many brothers do you have?!" What's great, the taste is so heavy, the key is underage! This is going to xP?!

Su Duyan looked at the person standing at the end of the bed like an idiot, God, how did this thing survive until now, is there only X color in his head!

Luo Zhizhou is a daughter-in-law, a younger brother.

"Did he use it?"

Ignoring Mo Yiyu, he put the vial to his nose and sniffed it.

"I used it for the boss in the first place." Take the vial and put it away.

Mo Erbao took small steps and hid behind Su Duyan, and his two big eyes looked at Mo Yiyu opposite.

"Damn."

With that innocent look, as if he had violated him, Mo Yiyu kicked the foot of the bed irritably, and left softly.

Su Duyan helplessly held his forehead, this guy ......

"When you dreamed, you said that you wanted to eat white porridge from the corner of the street, and the boss bought it for you."

Moving small steps out, Mo Erbao lowered his head.

Hey, Su Duyan opened his mouth, looked at the appearance of making a mistake, and saw that Mo Yiyu was no longer called Sixth Brother, a little guy who used to be so angry.

Let's find Luo Zhizhou first.

Lifted the futon and went to the bathroom to change clothes, and pulled Mo Erbao into Mo Yiyu's arms outside the door.

The tone was serious, "Please help me take care of it for a few days." With a wink, he headed out the door.

"Cao, you haven't completed the discharge procedures yet—"

Pulling the person who only reached his waist, Mo Yiyu shouted at the back, in exchange for a gently shaking hand.

"Cao." scolded, but still helplessly pulled Mo Erbao to go through the formalities.

——

Neon lights leap and illuminate the road in a strange light.

The crowd was bustling, the cool breeze was whistling, Su Duyan tightened his clothes, and his eyes fell on the small body carrying the lunch box in front of him.

Satisfaction filled his heart, and as soon as he raised his feet, he saw several people dressed in non-mainstream clothes surrounding Luo Zhizhou.