Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 202

"Don't... don't listen to this person's nonsense!" Yi Xiu was so nervous that he was at a loss, "Yuanyuan has to believe it, how could brother be that kind of person?"

His tall and stalwart image in his sister's heart...

"What the beautiful sister said must be true. What bad things did my brother do when he was a child?"

What do you mean by beautiful sister must be true?This damn face control must not be his sister.

"My name is Yi Yuanyuan, what's your name, sister?"

Ye Shurong slightly lowered her head to look at the little girl in front of her. She was about ten years old. She was wearing a pink floral dress with double ponytails. She had a round face and round eyes, and she really deserved her name.

"..."

Forgot to answer for a while, the little human girl was severely eroded by the power of the dream demon, but she still laughed so heartlessly.

Yi Xiu on the side raised his heart, for fear that his precious sister would accidentally offend her.

"elder sister?"

"Ye Shurong." She decided to help this child, which is not contrary to her original intention. This child should be the one who suffered the most from the dream demon in the Yi family.

Ye Shurong narrowed his eyes slightly when attacking the weak and defenseless child, and the dream monster who was locked in the black bag shuddered.

"It's a nice name! Yuanyuan likes sister, can sister play with Yuanyuan?"

The little girl leaned in front of Ye Shurong and tugged at the corner of her windbreaker, while Yi Xiu was beside her, his face blackened to carbon, obviously Yuanyuan used to play with his brother.

This is the first time Ye Shurong has encountered this kind of situation, and she doesn't really hate it...

Suddenly feeling a weight leaning against her body, Ye Shurong sighed and picked up the little girl horizontally.

At her age, she had already fought various beasts one-on-one in the monster beast paddock, and a little dream monster was naturally no problem.

And Yi Yuanyuan is just a fragile human child.

"Yuanyuan, this is..." Yi Xiu was very anxious, seeing Ye Shurong's calm eyes, he felt a little more at ease.

"It's just the sequelae. She doesn't have the strong body of an adult, nor does she have the spirit of perseverance like Grandma Yi, so she is the one who suffered the most."

"Then... what should I do?" Yi Xiu followed Ye Shurong, stomping his feet anxiously, "By the way, can I buy various nutritional supplements to make up for it!"

Ye Shurong put the little girl on the pink lace bed, don't ask her how she found the place, she can easily find it if she has the mental power to explore, and with such a style, the entire Yi family can only be the little girl's home.

She listened to Yi Xiu's babbling, and looked at him with a mentally retarded look.

"Are you trying to kill the little girl? You want to get something of everything."

Yi Xiu fell silent, and looked at Ye Shurong without blinking. If the other party said so, there must be a better way.

"Didn't you tell your grandma that I have excellent medical skills?" Ye Shurong smiled gently, but Yi Xiu felt the cold wind blowing, "Of course I can solve this kind of small problem."

"Big...Brother, I was wrong!"

"I don't blame you."

But what's with that gloomy look...

"It just so happens that I stay here for a few days to help her recuperate." Ye Shurong sat on the edge of the bed and propped her head, the little girl even pulled at the hem of her clothes when she was unconscious.

"Thank you, Yuanyuan likes you very much, and she said before that she would sell her brother for her sister."

Ye Shurong smiled, it was really interesting.

"Maybe you don't need to change it, you looked like a little girl when you were young, that lady selling cotton candy..."

"Stop! That... I have to call back the people from the Yi family, so I'm leaving first, and Auntie Zhufang will come back to find you later..." Before she finished speaking, she slipped away, childhood friends and so on are really not good things.

Especially the kind who know a lot of black history and have a good memory.

(End of this chapter)