Chapter 135: About the little face that blooms like a chrysanthemum
The sound of a toilet pump in the toilet sounded,
Miss An looked at herself in the mirror blankly for a while, her little face was red.
"Ahh......h
It's just embarrassing, she was hooked by the quilt on the bed, her upper body was on the ground quickly, and her lower body was still kneeling on the bed, and her little ass was still facing someone on the bed, woo, so embarrassing......
The most embarrassing thing is still behind, when the little girl is about to fall, the Ling family is the main eye quickly hooked her pajama pants, and he also hooked her inner panties away halfway, the little girl finally stabilized her body, but her pajama pants and the little pants were also hooked off, she was still naked with his little ass at that time, and the most embarrassing thing was that she was still here......
"Wow......" Miss Ann didn't dare to look at his deeply frightening look at that time, snatched her pants and pulled them up, and jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.
Now that she has finally cleaned up, she doesn't dare to go out, it's a shame......
Miss An silently looked up at the ceiling, and then silently lowered her head to look at her little toes, hmm...... Ran too fast and forgot to put on your shoes......
"Shallow, come out." A steady male voice sounded by the bathroom door.
"Scared!" Miss Ann became nervous when she heard the voice, arched her little toes, and ran further inside.
Suddenly, Miss An stepped on a puddle of water on the ground, and her unshoed foot slipped, and Miss An slipped out before she could speak.
"Bump...... Syllable! The movement inside was a bit loud, and the head of the Ling family by the door of the bathroom heard it clearly, his expression tightened, he took two steps back, raised his legs and kicked towards the door in the wash!
"Bump!" The door was opened with great force!
At a glance, the head of the Ling family saw that the little girl who had been grinding in the bathroom for almost half an hour had slipped and fallen to the ground at this time, her little face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, her mouth was slightly open, but she couldn't scream.
"Damn it!" Ling Yichen's eyelids jumped, and he stepped forward in three or two steps and squatted down, "How about shallow?" Where does it hurt? ”
"Pain, pain......" Miss An finally came to her senses and let him pick her up slightly.
"Where does it hurt?" The head of the Ling family slightly supported her small waist, his expression was cold, but he didn't dare to touch her too hard.
"Foot, right foot!" Miss Ann pointed to the bare foot that was gasping in pain.
"Here?" The head of the Ling family followed her gaze and gently pressed her right foot.
"Ah...... ...... painfully, "I screamed before I met Miss An!" That little face was wrinkled like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"Who told you not to wear shoes!" The Ling family's brows also wrinkled, and he looked at her and asked, "But what else hurts?" ”
"Mu has ......" Miss An looked at him with a black face like this, and she didn't dare to scream, so she had to look at him with tears in her eyes.
"I sprained my right foot." The head of the Ling family picked up the little girl and walked out.
"Wait a minute......" Miss Ann remembered one more thing in his arms.
"What's wrong?" The head of the Ling family didn't stop, just lowered his head and asked her.
"No, I can't go out, my pants are still dirty......" Miss An's face was red, seeing the appearance of the head of the Ling family, she also knew that he was going to take her out to find Yueli, but her pants were soiled by the menstrual affair and she didn't have time to change them, she just cleaned up and changed the inside, and she hadn't changed the clothes outside.
"Deal with it first, then change." The Ling family looked at the little girl in his arms and said.
"No, I won't go out if I don't change it." Miss Ann was reluctant to live or die, and writhed in his arms.
"My feet don't hurt...... the head of the Ling family had to stop, lest she exert too much force and move her sprained feet.
"It hurts, but I'm going to change my pants first." She has to change her pants to get out!
The head of the Ling family had no choice but to carry her to the bed and turn back to get her clothes.
"I'll change ...... myself" Miss Ann saw him coming over with her little pants, and immediately stopped pumping and looked at him.
"You can't change it." The head of the Ling family was willing to let her mess around, pulled her small waist, and easily took off her pants with his other big hand, changed her clothes for the little girl in her blushing face, and then pulled the quilt from the bed and wrapped it around her, and then picked her up and walked out.
"Why do you need a quilt...... Miss An didn't forget to ask him in pain.
"Your hair is wet, don't catch a cold." The head of the Ling family didn't look at it, and strode out of the room with her in his arms, and went downstairs directly.
"Where's the moon?"
"Young master, Yueli is in the basement." Butler Wu Bo replied directly.
"Let him come up immediately, shallow twisted his foot." The head of the Ling family hugged the little girl and walked directly to the living room.
"Yes." Wu Bo turned around and pressed the communication to contact Yueli.
A minute later, Yueli had already arrived in the living room with the medicine box.
"What's going on?" At this time, the little girl was sitting in Boss Ling's arms, her brows were occasionally furrowed, her body was wrapped in a quilt, her hair was slightly wet, and her eyes were red.
"The right foot, it should be a sprain." The Ling family is concise and to the point.
"Okay." Yueli didn't ask much, the Ling family has always been action-oriented.
Yueli put down the medicine box and opened it, and then began to handle her right foot.
"Sizzle...... Pain, pain! As soon as he was pinched on his right foot, the little girl began to gasp, and a small hand crossed his waist and hugged him tightly, hoping to relieve a little pain in his foot.
"It's a sprain, bear with me." Then Yueli smeared something unknown on her feet, spicy, and began to knead her injured feet again.
"Wow wow...... It hurts......" Miss An was kneaded to tears, but her right leg couldn't move, the head of the Ling family fixed her leg with one hand, Miss An had to vigorously hold his waist, retract her little head into his arms and scream.
"Be nice, shallow." The head of the Ling family pressed her right leg with one hand to prevent her from moving, hugged her waist with the other, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, looking at the little face with tears in the pear blossom, his heart was slightly tight.
The Ling family passed over early in the morning amid the little girl's wah-wow screams.
Around noon.
In the living room of the Ling family, Miss An was lying on a small folding bed, with a snack in her right hand and a book in her right hand, and one right foot was wrapped in layers of gauze, and she was hanging high at this time.
Unlike the screaming in the morning, the little girl did not frown at this moment, holding a comic book in her right hand and could see it, but her left hand kept taking snacks from the table on the side and sending them to her small mouth, and the small mouth bit the snack and clicked.
"Yo, isn't that shallow?"
Suddenly, a male voice sounded next to her, and Miss An turned her head to see Feng Ming touching her chin and looking at her with a smile on her face.
"Hmph......" Miss An snorted slightly, "...... Go away! ”
"Chirp, what an ugly foot." Not only did Feng Ming not walk away, but he moved a little closer, circling around her dangling right foot.
"The door is on the right, thank you." It's good to go, don't send it!
"Ouch, don't be like this, don't I care about you?" Feng Ming was still smiling, her head poked down slightly, and her big hand reached out and touched her thickly wrapped zongzi feet. "Does it hurt?"
“…… You tell me? Miss Ann looked at him silently.
"Why do you look at me like that? It's not me who overthrows you. Feng Ying looked at her, then leaned up again, reaching out to stroke her hair.
"Don't be sad, it'll be fine, huh?"
Who's sad? Miss An slapped his hand away, knowing that this person would not leave if she didn't laugh enough, so she simply called, "...... I'm going to drink water. ”
“…… Don't you have hands? Feng Ming glanced at the water glass that was not very far away from the little girl, in fact, she could still move her body to hook it.
"Wind Ming, believe it or not, I can kick you to the Pacific Ocean with my right foot!" Miss An looked at her right foot and hummed, don't think she's a bully.
"Okay." Feng Ming smiled, obediently brought boiling water for her, and sent it to her, the little girl didn't thank her, and took it and drank it with a grunt.
After the cup bottomed out, he returned the empty cup to him, and then picked up the comic book on his little belly and began to look at it.
Then the empty cup of the wind was silent, the little girl was happy, looking at the top of the little girl's head, Feng Ming suddenly moved, turned around, poured the empty cup full of water and put it on the nearest table to her, and then silently retreated, until she retreated to her right foot, silently looked at the back of her zongzi foot.
The big hand raised slightly, took out a pen from the pocket, and opened the cap with a "snap".
"What are you doing?" Miss Ann raised her little head from the comic book at some point and looked at him puzzled.
"I'll leave you a memory." Feng Ming smiled at her, then held the pen and lowered his head to write and draw directly on the layers of gauze she was wrapping.
"What are you writing about?" Due to the location, Miss An didn't see what Feng Ming wrote, she could only see Feng Ming writing on her layers of gauze with a pen, and suddenly felt a bad premonition.
"Alright." Feng Ming quickly wrote, then covered the tip of the pen, put the steel smile back in his pocket, and patted her right foot gently, "I'll see you another day, goodbye!" ”
When it's over, go straight out.
Miss An, who was left behind, poked out her little head to look left and right, and scratched her little paws for a long time, unable to see what words were written on the side of her feet.
At last, Miss Ann lay back on her bed and froze, and then saw someone who walked slowly past her.
"Brother Ziyun."
"Xiao Qianqian, what's the matter?" The person who walked past her was Tang Ziyun, who paused when he heard the little girl's call, turned around, stared at her hanging right foot, smiled slightly, and asked.
"You go over and help me see what the wind has written on my right foot." Miss Ann looked at him and motioned for him to go over and look at her right foot.
“…… All right. Tang Ziyun nodded, walked around, and then looked at the words on the little girl's zongzi feet and was silent.
"What did Feng Ming write?" Miss Ann was very curious.
"The words are so ugly!" Tang Ziyun said.
"......" Miss An was silent.