Xiao Jiaojiao is on the run in the world of beasts

Qian Yun didn't react for a moment: "What?"

Wei Lan pointed to the next room and said, "I buried him."

Bury Riley?

Qian Yun stood up and walked nervously to the next room. She didn't hear any noise.

She walked to the small door and saw Yaheng standing at the door of Ruilai's room with a depressed look on his face.

She looked around but didn't see Ruilai. She asked in confusion, "Weilan said she buried Ruilai? What does that mean?"

Yaheng raised his hand and pointed at the grass nest.

Qian Yun looked over and saw a pile of roses in the grass nest.

Wei Lan followed her and happily picked another flower and put it on the pile of flowers. She was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

Qian Yun went over to check the situation. When she pulled apart the roses, she saw Rui Lai's handsome face.

The big show-off raised his hand and placed it on his forehead, his expression was extremely helpless.

"Qianqian, Weilan picked my flowers and buried me." He complained casually with a smile.

The person involved, Wei Lan, also plucked a rose from the branch in front of her, and put it on Ruilai's head as if she was dressing up her favorite doll.

Riley's smile didn't fade as she happily accepted it.

Qian Yun looked at the two of them like this, and the expression on her face almost couldn't hold back.

This kind of coquettish and sexy way of playing lacks some of Yaheng's interest, but it fits in well with Ruilai inexplicably.

Judging from Yaheng's reaction, he was probably unaware of the little game between his own daughter and her brother.

He went back to his room, took a look, and came to Qian Yun to complain without hesitation.

"Qianqian, Weilan picked all the flowers over there."

"She picked all the flowers she could."

Qian Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She looked at Wei Lan who was trying to make the flowers bloom with her little hands. She looked so cute and innocent, and she didn't feel like she had done anything wrong at all.

"Mom, the flowers are beautiful, like the color of blue."

She said this in a baby voice, which instantly touched Yaheng's heart and made him not want to pursue anything anymore.

He changed his previous reaction and reminded her warmly: "Be careful when picking, don't hurt your hands, and don't hurt the roots of the flowers. This way, after all the flowers are picked, I can still cultivate more."

Qian Yun: "..."

Listen to this, what a double standard.

Those were the flowers Qian Yun gave them. The other kids wouldn't make trouble and took good care of them. At most they would play with the flowers that fell on the ground.

They would not be so reluctant to touch the flowers that are growing so beautifully on the branches.

Because we all know how important those flowers are.

It was given by mom to dad as a token of love. How dare they?

Now the first kid who liked to pick flowers for fun appeared. He picked all the flowers he could in Yaheng and Ruilai's rooms equally.

Not only did they pluck the flowers, they also buried Ruilai. After burying her, they proudly showed off to their mother.

Qian Yun thought about the timeline and realized that when she was washing up, Wei Lan plucked the roses in Ya Heng's room.

When she came to the room, Wei Lan happened to go to the next room to pick up...

Of the roses on the wall, only the ones at the lower levels were picked, the ones that Wei Lan could reach with her height.

They would not pay much attention to the lower flowers. Now that the flowers in the lower places have been plucked away, the flowers above are still there and seem to be completely unaffected.

The little girl Wei Lan is also sensible. When picking flowers, she can't just pick the flowers in her father's room. They are all the same flowers. The flowers in Ruilai's room can't escape those little hands either.

Weilan happily put the flowers on Ruilai's head.

Long hair is particularly advantageous at this time.

Riley let her play and smiled brighter than the roses.

Qian Yun and Ya Heng looked at each other silently, not knowing how to describe this scene.

At once……

As long as they are both happy.

Occasionally these flowers need some care, and some of the less attractive flowers need to be dealt with, and some of the flowers that grow too lush are not good either.

This is also the reason why after Ruilai discovered Weilan’s actions, he condoned her behavior and even played tricks with her.

A false alarm.

Nothing really happened to Ruilai. Not only is she alive and well, she's also full of life.

Seeing how happy they were playing, Qian Yun decided not to disturb them. When she was about to turn around and leave, she felt a slight restraint on her ankle.

Rylai's tail was restlessly wrapped around her ankles.

Afraid that she would trip if she walked too fast, the tail only gently touched her ankle, not restricting her movements at all.

Qian Yun glanced at the tail and his eyes fell on Rui Lai again.

"Qianqian, don't go. I want you to put flowers on me." The soft and charming voice carried a strong charm.

Qian Yun's body stiffened, and the next second she moved over, picked up a handful of flowers and buried him directly.

"Can't you behave yourself so late at night? Don't lead Wei Lan astray!"

From beneath the flowers came the sound of Rylai trying to suppress a laugh.

Wei Lan suddenly discovered something and ran out with two flowers.

"Sister, help me put on the flowers."

Qian Yun saw that it was Xing He who appeared at the door, and Wei Lan ran out to find Xing He.

Xinghe looked at Qianyun and Ruilai surrounded by a pile of roses. It was a romantic and indescribable scene and she felt that she had come at the right time.

She took the flowers that Wei Lan handed over and helped put them on.

"Mom, Weilan said she would sleep with me at night. I want to sleep now. Come and find Weilan."

"I took Wei Lan away."

"You guys... continue playing."

"have fun."

Xinghe said this meaningfully and left with Weilan.

Qian Yun was extremely embarrassed. When she wanted to explain, she saw the two of them walking away.

Lan Bo accompanied Xing He to find Wei Lan. When escorting them back to the room, he couldn't help but whisper to Ya Heng who was standing at the door.

"Father, what are they playing?"

Ya Heng looked solemn and replied in a cold voice: "Don't ask so many questions, little brat."

Lan Bo said "oh" and wisely stopped asking. He caught up with Xing He and asked curiously, "Is it Father Yaheng who is accompanying Mother today? Is Father Ruilai competing for favor?"

"Will they fight?"

Yaheng heard what he said and walked in with his forehead in his hand. He didn't want to hear Lanbo's heart-wrenching question.

"Qianqian, it's time for us to go to bed. You need to get more sleep while you're pregnant." He came over to remind Qianyun.

Qian Yun responded and was about to get up when Rui Lai reached out and pulled her hand. He just touched her hand carefully and quickly brushed against her fingertips.

This vague attempt to retain him, coupled with the expectation in those blue eyes, made Qian Yun feel itchy.

She stood beside the grass nest, looking into Rilai's eyes.

Yaheng glanced at them, then squatted down and moved the roses in the grass nest to the campfire.

“These flowers can be dried and used as decoration.”

When you’ve had enough of the fresh ones, you can reuse them after drying them.

How could Qian Yun not know what Rui Lai was thinking when she saw his sticky little actions?

Perhaps seeing that she really had no reaction, Ruilai put away the expectation in his eyes, kept a smile on the corner of his mouth, held a rose in his mouth, lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.