Although she was said by Qianqian, she couldn't help but laugh when she saw her look like she hated iron but not steel.

Still laughing?

Qianqian grabbed a cup from the table on the side and threw it over, Nangong Jing sat motionless, and when Qianqian saw that the cup was about to hit him, he had to teleport in front of him and catch the cup,

Nangong Jing sat on the chair as steady as Mount Tai, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Reluctant to lose it?" ”

Qianqian: "......", in the end, he couldn't hold back, he raised a foot and stepped on his foot.

When Qianqian's feet landed on Nangong Jing's feet, Nangong Jing's eyes were slightly sluggish, and her heart tightened slightly, but she still tried to maintain a smile on her face, but her heart sank little by little: Is she reluctant to use no force, or is her pain beginning to disappear?

Although the darkness in Nangong Jing's eyes was only fleeting, the small hesitation in his eyes was still captured by Qianqian, "What's wrong?" Hurt you? ”

Qianqian said that she bent down in a little panic and wanted to look at his feet, she didn't save her strength when she was angry just now, if it was usual, let alone stepping on him, even if she hit him with a palm until she vomited blood, as long as she was still panting, she wouldn't be so nervous,

But now, she was afraid that he would be hurt a little more.

Nangong Jing saw that Qianqian panicked, her heart tightened, and she grabbed her, and said in her usual ridiculous tone: "No, my feet don't hurt, my heart hurts--",

Actually, it's really a little heartache, I don't know, how long can he hide his situation--

The sensations in his body disappear little by little, so what will he become at the end of the day?

Nangong Jing tried her best to hide the turbulent emotions in her heart deep in her eyes, and Qianqian still felt that his hand holding her trembled slightly,

He was trying to hide it, and she pretended not to know,

Qianqian's hands under his long sleeves tightened, he took a deep breath in his heart, tried his best to maintain his composure, and when he raised his eyes to look at Nangong Jing, the corners of his lips bent upwards hard, and he teased him as usual, "How old are you?" It's always not serious! In the future, if --",

Speaking of this, Qianqian's chest suffocated, and she almost couldn't speak, Qianqian stood up, broke free of Nangong Jing's shackles, turned her back to him, and after a long time, she continued with some difficulty, and said: "In the future, what if you are like this, what if you take a bad child?" ”

After saying this, Qianqian's eyes couldn't help but moisten, Nangong Jing's body froze, and she didn't know how to take her words for a while.

Xuanyuan Wanwan saw Qianqian's tears about to burst out of her eyes, and she didn't care about wearing shoes, so she stepped on her socks and pulled Qianqian over, and said, "Qianqian girl, I'm hungry, and the meal is not good?" ”

Xuanyuan Wanwan said and handed a color to Beibei, Beibei understood, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Qianqian, "Qianqian, I'm hungry too, I'm going to help, right?" ”

Beibei grabbed Qianqian's hand tightly, looked at Qianqian, and felt sorry for her, but she couldn't help too much.

Xuanyuan Wanwan sighed softly in her heart: These two children are obviously for each other, but like this, it makes others feel more distressed, why not open your heart and face it together, how good?

But Xuanyuan Wanwan knew that if the truth was told, the two of them would be even more sad, right? At least at this time, in order to take care of each other's emotions, the two always try not to show worry or sadness.