Chapter Ninety-Eight: I Eat Without Hands
As the saying goes, it's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, this time Miss An, after a few hours of being tossed hard, let alone going down the mountain, she is currently difficult to walk, her calves are as soft as mud, and she is tossed by someone so weak that she is patient, someone patiently picked her up and stood up, she immediately fell down softly, and her eyes were still staring at him blankly, looking cute and honest.
Helplessly, someone had to carry her on her back, ready to walk down the thousand stairs one by one.
"Shoes, shoes." The little girl arched her slick little feet on his back to remind someone that her shoes were not yet on.
"Can you walk with your shoes on?" The person carrying her asked expressionlessly.
"I, my legs, my legs are weak,......," the little girl on her back said a little tangled.
…… That's it.
The little girl lay back on his back again, as if she had thought of something, her face turned red again, and finally buried her face directly in his back......
Woo, she actually had that with a man in this open-air lake......
Early in the morning, it's really depraved, depraved......
It's all the blame for the red fruit, hmph, she decided not to eat the red fruit anytime soon......
Miss Ann was carried down the mountain by someone and returned to her house by the sea.
Ling Yichen sat down at the table and motioned for her to have breakfast.
The little girl's little head went straight down to the table, expressing her lack of interest in such things as breakfast.
"Eat some breakfast and feel less tired." The person sitting next to her reminded her that compared to the little girl's soft stomach, he seemed much more refreshed, moved a glass of milk in front of her, frowned and looked at her, the little guy was indeed a little "exercised" this morning, and if she didn't eat breakfast, she would probably faint.
The little girl had to slowly hang up her little head on her stomach, and the two little hands that were unable to hang down moved, but they didn't stretch out, and after a while, she directly put her little mouth over the milk cup and drank it with her little head.
The more milk she drank the more milk she drank, the more difficult it was to hold the small mouth of the cup, and the little girl put the small saucer next to her against the bottom of the cup, stretched out her little head and drank the glass of milk without her hands, and finally, the milk was drunk, and the cup was gloriously lying on the table.
The little girl licked the corners of her mouth, glanced at someone next to her, and saw that he was frowning at the empty glass of milk lying on the table in a seductive posture, so she had to explain slowly: "My hands are also a little soft......"
The head of the Ling family looked at her speechlessly for a while, stretched out his big hand slightly, picked up a square piece of bread, smeared it with jam, and then put it on a small plate in front of her, and said with an uncertain expression: "Eat." ”
"......" The little girl glanced at the square bread that was slightly released outside the small plate, this is to ask her to continue to bite with her mouth?
Biting and biting, the little girl moved her little head forward again, and when she took a piece of bread in her small mouth, she paused, and then kept this position without biting or moving......
"What are you doing here?" Someone next to her looked at the weird little head on the dining table and asked her speechlessly.
"My teeth are no longer strong...... the little girl silently removed her little head again, and looked at the culprit of the crime in front of her with a little sadness.
“…… It's all your fault! ”
"You ate the fruit yourself." Someone reminded her.
"The rest of me, I'm fine, you've been ......," the little girl said with a blushing face.
“…… I'm not an umbrella, so I can't put it away freely. ”
"......" Miss An was speechless.
In the end, Ling Yichen had to take the medicinal porridge on the side and feed her one bite at a time.
The little girl was a little angry after eating breakfast, and before she could make the next move, the person who had eaten breakfast picked her up, put her on her shoulder, and walked directly to the bathroom, and took off her clothes in the screaming of a little girl, washed her little body, and then rolled up the bathrobe and carried her out of the bathroom and put her on the big bed.
The little girl rolled into the big bed with a bath bubble, and her little face grimaced at him, and one turned over, and directly used her beautiful little back to him.
Before he could ease up, he was dragged away from his bathrobe by a big hand, and the little girl had to roll up in a small ball on the bed and glare at him angrily.
"You scoundrel!"
The bad guy carried the bad guy directly to the end, dragged her over her calves, pulled her to him, opened her little tui slightly, and carefully observed the delicate place that had been hurt by him in the morning for a while.
Slightly red and swollen, Ling Yichen frowned, and said to her, "Don't move, take medicine." ”
The little girl on the bed had to look at the ceiling with her eyes wide open and pretend to be dead, this person has always been so domineering, what she says must be done, no matter how much she struggles, it is in vain, it is better to save some effort.
Ling Yichen picked out the ointment and applied it carefully to her.
"Get dressed." Then someone gave her three more words, picked her up, dressed her in a little dress, and put a little skirt into her head, so that she lay down, kissed her forehead, and said, "Sleep." ”
"Hmph......" The little girl hummed and chirped, knowing that it was for her good, and she didn't resist much anymore, rolled up the small quilt, turned over and planned to go to sleep.
It's just that the little girl couldn't sleep on the bed, she opened her eyes, rolled up a bunch of her own hair scattered on the bed with her little finger, circled it, and glanced at someone who was sitting on the sofa not far away reading the newspaper with her big eyes.
After a short silence, he decisively rolled up the quilt on the big bed and got out of bed barefoot, and moved lightly towards the people on the sofa.
Someone who was reading the newspaper looked up at her, didn't speak, and looked at her.
The little girl ignored him, rolled up the soft quilt and lay straight into the sofa, her little head resting on his lap, and then closed her eyes.
If so, one sleeps, and the other reads the newspaper.
After a short while, the little girl who had closed her eyes began to hum and chirp:
.a.m.and the rain is falling
At 2 a.m., the rain was falling.
here we are at the crossroads once again
We are again at this crossroads of breakup.
you're telling me you're so comfused
You tell me you're so hesitant,
you can't make up you mind
You can't make up your mind.
is this meant to be
Does that mean that
you're asking me
You're rebuffing me.
but only love can say try again or walk away
But only love can answer, starting from the beginning or leaving far away.
but i billieve for you and me
However, I firmly believe that for you and me,
the sun sill shine one day
The sun will shine on the earth again.
so i'll just play my part
So I'm just playing my part,
and pray you'll hanve a change of heart
Pray that your mood will change forever.
But i can't make you see it through
But I can't make you understand,
that's something only love can do
There are some things that only love can decide.
……
The little girl hummed the tune slowly, and before she knew it, she opened her eyes, only to find that the people above her were also staring at her.
The little girl immediately asked arrogantly, "Chenchen, do I sing well?" ”
“…… Not bad. The little girl's voice is delicate and soft, and occasionally the little girl will hum one or two unknown songs, but today's one is very good, and she sings very emotionally with her voice.
"Then you sing it to me." She hadn't heard him sing yet.
“…… No. ”
"Sing." The little girl didn't believe him.
“…… No. In the face of the little girl's coquettishness, someone is still unmoved.
"Humph! Cheapskate! The little girl lay on his lap and arched her nose and scolded him.
provoked someone to squint his eyes, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "An Suqian, you have itchy skin, right?" "Dare to scold him.
"Hum ......" The little guy who was really itchy was humming and chirping, while putting his arms around his waist, burying his little face towards his strong belly, and gnawing and biting and biting on his belly through his clothes......
“…… Bite off a bit. Someone who was letting her move suddenly speak, looking at the cheerful back of the head.
Sure enough, the little teeth that were biting his belly obediently moved down a little and bit into his lower abdomen
“…… A little bit more. ”
A little girl moved obediently again......
Suddenly, the little girl's face turned red and she quickly raised her head, glared at him angrily, and said, "Big pervert! ”
"You're good." Someone who is in a good mood touches her cerebellum to comfort her.
"You scoundrel!" The little girl's slender hand trembled and pointed at him.
Someone's expression flashed, and when he took a further move, there was a knock on the door.
"Buckle Buckle ......"
"Boss, it's me." Outside the door, the sound of a cold night was heard.
"Come in." Ling Yichen pinched her nose and let her go.
"Hmph." The little girl was still shy about what had just happened, and her little hand pulled the little quilt over her head, and then hid in his lap and continued to pretend to be asleep.
"What's the matter?" Ling Yichen carelessly touched the face of the little girl who was pillowing on her lap through the futon, and looked at the two colds, cold nights, and cold Luo.
The movement of his hand once again provoked the little girl in the futon to bite his teeth, turn her head in the futon, and bite his thigh meat fiercely......
"It's Tang Ziyun's briefing." Han Ye glanced at the small cage in the futon without much expression.
"Say." Ling Yichen said.
"The Blue Dragon Gang was completely destroyed in one day, and Chiyan was captured by Lingmen in a forest in the eastern city of T City."
"How is Li Xiuqi." Ling Yichen asked again.
"Li Xiuqi, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, was also arrested when he left Russia, but he committed suicide on the spot." Han Luo replied.
"What? Who committed suicide? The little girl in the futon gritted her teeth and hurt and didn't see anyone react at all, but the little girl stayed in the futon by herself and was obedient and unclear, and was startled after vaguely hearing the word "suicide", and hurriedly pulled open the futon on the top of her head, raised her little face and asked the two.
"......" The scene that Han Luo saw in the cold night was that the little girl's face, which was originally buried in the old thigh, was hurriedly raised, and the little face was still red, which ......
The posture was really ambiguous, and both of them looked at the little girl with uncertain expressions, and then at Boss Ling, who was also expressionless......
When did this little guy become so arrogant......