Chapter 1170: Picking Up a Big Bun (1)

The whole city was shrouded in darkness, dark clouds obscured the starry sky, and the alleys became more unfathomable and eerie.

The quiet streets seemed to be cursed, and all the doors were closed, and there was no sound, let alone light.

The originally noisy alley, like a forgotten dead city, exudes a rotten dead atmosphere.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the group of people behind him, Yan Zijia had to settle down on the Roman Street, which was known as a dead street. To get back to his destination, he had to cross the long Roman street to get back to the villa by the river.

Today's night was extremely cold, and the sky was raining lightly.

Yan Zijiao frowned slightly, unconsciously quickened his pace, and halfway to the distance, he suddenly stopped. The sharp gaze fell on the little guy next to the trash can, and his brows were twisted.

It was a living being, and her faint breathing proved that she was still alive, and if no one found her, she would have seen a dead body in an hour.

He doesn't have much love, except for his family, no one else is in his care, this little life form is obviously not within the scope of his family.

"Ahh

As soon as he raised his foot, the little creature actually opened his mouth and shouted. Yan Zijiao frowned again and looked up at the small black dot next to the trash can.

The finch opened her eyes and found herself lying on the street, still drenched in the rain. I was about to stand up and find a place to shelter from the rain, only to find that I had become a child.

A mouth, babbling, unable to say half a word.

The finch wanted to cry without tears, looking up to the sky and sighing, who was such a bastard who beat her back to her original form when she finally grew into a fifteen-year-old. It's not the most hateful, the most hateful thing is who deliberately went against her and threw her into this place called no.

The thief can't get along with her, what kind of trouble is going to go down?

Are you going to kill her?

"Brother!"

When the finches were desperate and angry and scolding, suddenly the rain stopped. She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a very familiar face, speechless with excitement.

"Babble...... Ahhh......h

Yan Zijiao frowned, looking at the little guy dancing with his hands, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Looks like you can't die!"

Woo woo, my brother is a bad guy!

The little paw grabbed his brother's finger tightly, but the strength was not small, and Yan Zi twitched twice, but he didn't twitch. The interest in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and I really don't know who knew that he was bored and sent such an interesting pet over.

Under his gaze, the little guy's cheeks flushed, and Yan Zijiao's cold eyes were dyed with a touch of playfulness. Pulling his other hand out of his pocket, he poked it at her pink face.

Well, it's soft, just as expected.

The finch turned white, and she pulled hard in shame, and the defenseless Yan Zijiao was almost pulled down. He stood firm, slowly raised his fingers, and the finch instantly rose into the air.

Yan Zijiao tore off the only little belly pocket on the little guy in disgust, took out the handkerchief he carried with him, and wrapped her small body. Because there was only one hand, it could only wrap her around her like a bath towel.

The tears of finches' hatred are coming out!

My brother is simply a stinky rascal, how can he just rip off her fig leaf!

"Since you don't let go, then take care of it!"

Before the finch understood what it meant, Yan Zijiao had already lowered his arm and walked away as if he was carrying a bag.

[Dangdangdang...... Erbao is married, come and greet him! 】