I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 65 Wuwu Never Wants To Be My Sister’s Cub 65

Chapter 65 Wuwu Never Wants To Be My Sister’s Cub 65
System: "Host, don't forget that this is just the first little villain. You raised him from childhood to adulthood, and his initial blackening value for you is also the lowest."

"Almost all the little villains we will encounter in the future have already been tested on the verge of blackening. Each one is more difficult to deal with, and each one is more terrifying."

"So for Qianhai, let's do it and cherish it."

"." The garbage host curled up in the carriage, weak, pitiful and helpless, "Hey."

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

It's midsummer in the royal capital city.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, most of them are wearing gorgeous and light clothes and holding fans in their hands.

After a carriage drove into the main road in the city, it stopped at the door of an inn, and a boy and a girl with outstanding appearance got out of the carriage.

The waiter who came out to greet him was stunned.

Then his eyes couldn't help staying on the girl.

Until the boy at the side walked up to him, staring at him with cold and clear eyes made him feel hairy all over.

The waiter lowered his head and apologized: "My lord, miss, please forgive me, but the miss really looks like the person Mr. Song is looking for."

Bai Luo was slightly startled, "Prime Minister Song Song?"

She almost thought that it was Song Ying's father who noticed that her daughter's disappearance in Yishan had something to do with her, a little maid who had stayed in the mansion for a short time.

The shop waiter shook his head, "No, it's Mr. Song Ming, the picket officer who just took office."

As he spoke, he welcomed the two of them into the inn, and picked up a missing person notice on the table.

The little girl in the portrait is indeed very similar to Bai Luo.

Moreover, Bai Luo knew that it was herself.

There is a line of words below the portrait: "If anyone encounters the portrait, please pass it on and be willing to stay in the Song Mansion. If you can meet me, thank you Qianjin; if you don't want to, don't force it."

Bai Luo read it lightly, and couldn't help being a little moved, and said to the system: "It's so touching! It's the first time someone has a crush on me, and I didn't expect that someone would wait for me for so long!"

system:"."

She just finished mumbling.

The missing person notice in the second-hand store was taken away by the young man beside him, only his voice was warm and shallow.

"Arrange a room."

The waiter hurriedly said yes, not daring to look up at the boy,
Bai Luo turned her head in a daze, and stole a glance at him.

The innocent Zai Zai in front of her on weekdays suddenly couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

The night is as cool as washing, with light clouds covering the moon.

Bai Luo turned off the [White Candle] in her hand.

Just about to sleep.

The little white wolf who was huddled in the corner of the bed jumped out of the bed, covering the side of the bed like a layer of white mist, and gradually transformed into a boy's figure.

"elder sister."

Qian Li approached the sleepy-eyed girl, her black hair ran down his thin and slender shoulders and neck, and fell to his palms deep in the quilt.

"Do you like Song Ming?" He asked.

"?"

Bai Luo woke up a little from the bleary state.

Looking at the young man whose outline melted into the indifferent moonlight, his brows and eyes became a little more cold and gloomy in the gloom.

She was almost awakened, lying in the quilt without daring to move, looking at him with glistening eyes, full of desire to survive:
"Who is Song Ming?"

"Oh, I almost forgot there was this guy."

"My sister only likes you as a monster, so sleepy, my sister can't help but fall asleep!"

After beeping softly in the dark, she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

There was a cold sweat in the palm of the little hand.

"." Qian Yan stared at her silently.

He chuckled suddenly, held her hand with cold fingertips, and put her little hand under the quilt.

"It's good if my sister doesn't like it, and I can be less sad."

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(End of this chapter)

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