Ye Lingfeng's eyes were instantly split, and the air pressure around his body sank to the bottom.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Xinghua curiously leaned over to take a look, and instantly a cool breeze rose on his back.

No, no, Jing Bai shouldn't really want to do anything about porridge.

If anything really happened to the little girl, the one next to her would be crazy.

Ye Lingfeng is going crazy now, he wants to call the Qin family and ask people to take a look, but the adults are not at home, and a few children are playing at home, and he doesn't see Qin Ren's shadow.

As for the other children, even if they go, they are all given away, and they are useless.

I can only hope for porridge porridge myself.

He stared at Zhao Xinghua gloomily, and the words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "If something happens to the porridge, you wait for me!" ”

Zhao Xinghua was a little weak-hearted, didn't dare to speak, and began to doubt whether his decision was right.

Hey, big head.

He hurriedly urged the driver to drive faster, for fear that the little girl would be really filmed when he went back.

The drive of more than an hour was brutally shortened to half an hour, and before the car was stable, Ye Lingfeng jumped out of the car quickly and strode inside.

Zhao Xinghua hurriedly followed behind and said, "It's okay, it's definitely going to be fine." ”

Hearing the voice, the gourd baby of the Qin family also turned his head to look over, Qin Bei said hello to him, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Seeing this, Qin Bei said strangely: "What's wrong with Uncle Ye?" ”

Qin Dong shook his head, looked at the direction he was going, and suddenly remembered something, "Have Congee Congee and Brother Jing not come out of the room for a long time?" ”

Several of them are playing pretend games, porridge plays the victim, and Jing Bai plays the murderer.

Just now it was the drama of Jing Bai going to "kill" the porridge.

Upstairs, Ye Lingfeng took a long step, three steps in one step, went upstairs in a few steps, and kicked the door open.

With a "bang", several people downstairs heard the movement and hurriedly walked up.

Qin Bei looked inside, and suddenly his mouth opened round.

Hearing the voice, Congee turned her head curiously and looked over, "Hey, Dad?" When did you get back? ”

Seeing that she was intact, Ye Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He strode forward, and saw that Congee Congri was wearing a wide white coat, half of the sleeves were rolled up, and he was holding a needle in his hand.

Jing Bai lay motionless on the bed, his shirt was unbuttoned, and the whole person seemed to be able to move only his eyeballs.

And Qin Ren stood next to the porridge, holding a plate in his hand with several bottles of medicine on it.

He raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing with porridge." ”

"I've played with every house." Speaking of this, Congee Congee's eyes suddenly bent up, and he looked at him excitedly, "Dad, will you ever play with the house?" ”

Ye Lingfeng asked, "What kind of playhouse?" ”

"It's a game to catch the bad guys, my brother plays the bad guy and wants to kill me, but he has been killed by me now, the eldest brother said, you can take the opportunity to teach me to get an injection, I'm learning now."

As he spoke, Congee Porridge turned Jing Bai over with one hand, and raised his hand to stab him.

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her, "Wait." ”

He glanced at Qin Ren, a little speechless.

They teach porridge and porridge all day long!

Zhao Xinghua's attention was on another matter, he stared at the medicine on the plate and asked, "What are these things?" ”

It can't be a lethal poison, right?

These.

Porridge looked at it and said, "It's all anti-inflammatory, the eldest brother said, the elder brother is too poisonous, and he wants to reduce inflammation." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Xinghua's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ahem, there's nothing wrong with that.

Jing Bai is indeed a little poisonous.

He pointed to Jing Bai, who was still motionless after being turned over, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Speaking of this porridge, she puffed out her cheeks and said, "My brother is bad, he wants to really dissect me, and he wants to give me an injection, so I pinched his hand and gave him the needle." ”

Ye Lingfeng: "......" did a good job.

Zhao Xinghua: "......" This little girl is getting more and more difficult to mess with.

He couldn't help but glance at Ye Lingfeng, and said to him: "Look, I said a long time ago, the porridge will be fine." ”

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng glanced at him, "What if?" If something happens, can you afford to compensate my daughter? ”

can't afford to lose, his daughter is unique, where can he afford it.

Even if he had one alive, he wouldn't be able to look down on him.

Who can be as powerful as his daughter.

He complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it because he was weak-hearted.

Just looked at Congee Congee and said, "It's fine if you're okay." ”

Of course she's fine.

Congee Congee blinked his eyes, looked at Ye Lingfeng and invited, "Dad, do you want to play?" It's a lot of fun. ”

As she spoke, she handed over the needle in her hand.

Ye Lingfeng took it, and took the tray in Qin Ren's hand and confiscated it directly.

He couldn't help but glance at Qin and said; "Take it easy, don't spoil the porridge."

Is it something that can be played casually?

Ye Lingfeng said: "It's okay, it's all non-toxic." ”

That won't work either.

What if.

Ye Lingfeng touched the little head of the porridge and advised, "Don't play this in the future." ”

After speaking, he frightened again: "In case something happens, if someone is injured or even killed because of you, the thunder will cut you again." ”

Hearing this, Congee Congee's eyes opened, and she immediately covered her fortune tightly, and shook her head again and again, "Don't play, don't play, Uncle Tianlei, don't split me." ”

Sure enough, this trick still works.

The little fat girl is afraid of being struck by lightning, and she is afraid that she will not be able to be a little rich woman.

These two weaknesses, one pinch, one quasi, a hundred tests.

Seeing him scare the child like this, Zhao Xinghua couldn't help but glance at him with disdain.

But what he said is true, there is a limit to playing.

Injections are still too dangerous, especially if they are still real.

But the porridge porridge can actually restrain Jing Bai, it's really amazing.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look towards Jing Bai.

But I saw that there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, without the slightest sign of anger, just staring at the porridge, and his eyes were even more excited.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but take half a step back, and looked at the porridge with sympathy, it was over, and now he was more interested in the porridge.

Knowing the difficulty and retreating or something, it is absolutely impossible for him to exist.

This man can't see it with normal thinking at all, he's crazy!

Porridge also noticed it, and was even more excited than him.

He threw himself over and hugged his neck and said, "Brother, you teach me this, it's fun!" ”

She couldn't smell the ingredients in them.

She also wanted to be able to talk to spirits without learning to open her eyes.

Thinking of this, Congee Porridge's eyes rolled around, and he whispered a word in his ear.

At the end, he asked, "Okay?" ”

Jing Bai looked at her, blinked, and opened his thin lips slightly, "Okay." ”