Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

San'er was instantly happy: "Yo, I just remember Uncle Meteor, but I don't remember Third Brother? I drove a helicopter to pick you up from thousands of miles away~ What is this called? ?"

Lele blinked, bit her lip, and whispered, "Thank you..."

San'er wanted to rub her little face, but she was afraid that Lele would be frightened, her outstretched hand hung in the air, and finally she withdrew: "It's alright, it's alright."

Ma Qing hugged her daughter tightly and looked at the two with tears in her eyes: "The great kindness of the two... I really don't know how to repay it."

Her knees were slightly bowed, and the next second she was about to plop down on her knees, hugging her daughter and kowtow.

Before San'er could react, Meteor rushed up with a stride and held her arm in a virtual way: "Don't do this, it's a little to save you... It's Miss Bai's order."

San'er was startled, and when she reacted, she immediately answered: "Yes, yes, we are all listening to Xiaobai's arrangements! Really, you are the one who succeeded in standing in line~ Since you are standing by Xiaobai Here, then we are friends, friends help friends, it's normal."

Meteor helped Ma Qing to sit down and was about to withdraw his hand, but Lele pulled a corner of his sleeve.

The little girl stared at him with wide eyes, with an infinitely dependent look in her eyes.

Seeing this, Ma Qing said, "This child has already known Engong!" Then he lowered his head and said, "Lele, let go first and let Engong sit down and rest for a while?"

Lele pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his hands became more and more forceful, and he just pulled out a small ball from Meteor's sleeve. It was so laborious, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would disappear...

Ma Qing couldn't bear it, but he couldn't let Engong just stand there and persuade him: "Lele, be obedient."

Meteor shook his head: "No, let her hold it, I can stand."

What's so funny?

Ma Qing calmed down: "Lele!"

Seeing this, San'er laughed out loud: "Oh, what's so difficult about this? Sister Ma, can you just let Meteor hold Lele directly?"

Ma Qing was stunned and said, "Ah...this...not so good? It's been a hard time for my benefactor to run all night, and the little girl is very calm." After the words, there was some hope in his eyes.

San'er didn't say a word, and turned to look at Meteor: "Crooked? You do it yourself, is it possible that such a big man can't hold a little girl?"

Meteor was speechless... He didn't mind hugging, but he was afraid that he would be big and three thick, and he would use a little force for a while, making the little girl cry.

Seeing that Meteor didn't mean to refuse, San'er simply stretched out his arms to pick up Lele and shoved his head into Meteor's arms: "Okay, alright, sooner or later, you will have a family with children, and now I'll give you a chance to practice in advance."

Start with a soft ball, like cotton candy, light and fluffy. Meteor broke into the basement before, in order to facilitate the movement, he ran with Lele directly, and now it is considered a formal hug, not to mention, it feels very floating, a little unreal.

Compared with Meteor's confusion, Lele is very happy. Her eyebrows that were originally tucked into a ball are now stretched out, revealing some innocence and liveliness that belong only to children.

"Uncle..." She called softly, her tone not as stiff as before.

Meteor didn't know what to say, so he thought for a while with a sullen brow, and said, "Let's sleep for a while, when you wake up, you'll be home."