Chapter 90: Don't eat yet

"How so? What about the wounds? Why not?"

Ruthlessly and unbelievingly, he looked through the little guy, but did not find a single wound, and muttered to himself.

But the little guy was tossed by him, and there were crystal tears hanging directly from the corners of his eyes.

is like an angry daughter-in-law, pitiful and distressing.

Look at the snow-white hair again, it was turned over by him, and it was crooked.

"I'm sorry, it's the king who is not good, the king is out of control, don't be angry, okay?" Leng ruthless saw the little guy crying, quickly apologized, and gently stroked its messy hair.

The little guy turned his head and ignored the coldness, as if he was really angry.

"Little guy, this king has apologized, why are you still angry, isn't this king afraid that there is no good place where you are injured, where do you know that this is the case!"

Leng Ruthless stared at the little guy's eyes with a sincere face, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

The little one tilted his head and blinked his misty eyes before he nodded and stretched out a paw.

Leng looked at the paw ruthlessly, and it took a long time to reach out and pull the little guy's claw.

Leng Ruthless also understood that the little guy was reconciling with him, with a happy smile on his face, and took the little guy into his arms.

"The little guy is hungry, right?" looked down at the little guy in his arms, and asked coldly, his eyes full of pampering.

The little one blinked, nodded, and stuck out his tongue to indicate that he was hungry.

"Look at you, go and take you to dinner. He smiled ruthlessly, got up, carried the little guy out of the room, and went straight to the lobby.

Lobby.

Mo Xiyan and the others bit their chopsticks and looked at the person at the door, their eyes widened, Mo Xiyan still had a piece of tofu in his mouth, and the chopsticks were still in his mouth, crooked his neck, opened his mouth, and looked at the red at the door.

I saw that at the door, cold and ruthless dressed in red, holding a snow-white rabbit in his arms.

The rabbit's big eyes looked curiously at the surroundings, but it was obvious that there was surprise and curiosity in the rabbit's eyes, and more incomprehension and doubt.

I wonder if I want to ask where this is?

But when it looked at their table, the misty eyes actually came out.

If they were not mistaken, they saw it swallowing, as if it wanted to eat what was on the table.

That cute appearance made a smile on the faces of all three.

But holding it ruthlessly makes it more harmonious.

The little ones are not like ordinary rabbits, although they have a pair of long ears, but they have a big fluffy tail, and their bodies are even more beautiful, and they can stand on two legs, but they clearly know that it is just a rabbit, just a psychic rabbit.

The little guy waved his two front paws in the cold and ruthless arms, pointed to the food on the table, looked at the cold and ruthless expectantly, and the misty eyes seemed to say: I want to eat, I want to eat, delicious.

Leng ruthlessly touched the little guy's head, "Wait, your meal will come soon." ”

After speaking, he walked to the table, looked at the three of them, and glanced at them coldly: "Don't eat yet." ”

The three of them immediately came back to their senses, lowered their heads and devoured them, but occasionally looked up at the little guy in the cold and heartless way.

I wonder how this little guy got so fast, and he didn't even leave a single scar, but the handful of hair on his forehead became more dazzling and smooth.