The little girl's voice was particularly aggrieved, and her eyes turned red instantly.

Fu Shiyan lowered his eyes slightly, saw the little glutinous rice dumplings nestled in his arms, and hummed softly, "I'm here." ”

He hurriedly added in a low voice:

"Don't be afraid."

"I'm here."

His voice was low and clear, word by word, slowly falling on the bottom of her heart.

-

Fu Shiyan took Xu Xingyan out, and the bomb disposal expert took over and dealt with the bomb.

Only then did I find out that the bomb tied to Xu Xingyan's body was fake at all.

Inside the car.

Fu Shiyan gently held her wrist.

The little girl's originally fair and delicate wrist had such a bound red mark, no matter how you look at it, it feels unsightly.

Xu Xingyan cautiously looked at Fu Shiyan's expression.

Fu Shiyan noticed her gaze and tilted his head slightly, "Do you see clearly?" ”

“……”

Xu Xingyan raised his hand slightly, about to take the cotton swab in Fu Shiyan's hand and apply the medicine himself.

Fu Shiyan gently dodged as if she sensed Xu Xingyan's intentions, and her little hand fluttered into the air.

Xu Xingyan pursed her lips lightly, "Brother, can I come by myself?" ”

Fu Shiyan tilted his head slightly and glanced at the little girl.

The little girl's clear eyes seemed to be filled with light, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"What a child."

"Why do you cry your nose at every turn, and you stain my brother's clothes, you say, what should I do?"

The tip of his tongue lightly touched his back molars, leaned closer to her, and snorted softly.

Xu Xingyan instantly held his breath, and a faint and clear fragrance of cedar wood lingered around his body.

She raised her eyes slowly, and the young man's deep eyes were full of smiles.

Xu Xingyan discussed in a whisper: "Then, is it okay to compensate you?" ”

She hurriedly added, "However, you have to give me this coat." ”

Fu Shiyan smiled for no reason, raised his hand and flicked Xu Xingyan's forehead.

"Kid."

"Is this targeting me?"

Fu Shiyan took a cotton swab and gently applied it to Xu Xingyan's wrist.

“……”

Xu Xingyan pursed his lips lightly, "Brother, have you been poor lately?" ”

"Huh?"

Fu Shiyan tilted his head slightly, and his gaze fell on her clean and clear little face.

"I thought you were so poor that you couldn't even afford a piece of clothing!"

The soft voice slowly resounded in the ears, like a breeze blowing on the cheeks, especially gentle.

"Nope."

"If you want, take it."

Fu Shiyan put on the ointment and draped the black leather coat over her body.

Just about to bend down and get out of the car, the little girl gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Brother......"

Fu Shiyan lowered his eyes, looked at it, leaned closer slightly, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

The little girl tugged at the corner of his clothes, frowned slightly, and discussed in a low voice: "Can you not go out, I stay here alone, I, I'm afraid ......"

At that moment, Fu Shiyan's heart seemed to be touched by something, and it didn't hurt but it was a little itchy.

Fu Shiyan shook the transparent plastic bag in his hand lightly, "Brother is going to throw out the garbage, can't you wait a minute?" ”

Xu Xingyan sighed and quietly withdrew his little hand.

Fu Shiyan's lips outlined a faint smile, and with a slight lift of his arm, the plastic bag was thrown into the trash without accident.

Immediately after, the group walked out of the abandoned warehouse.

Fu Shiyan squinted his eyes slightly, and his cold eyes alone could make people shudder.