Quick Travel, Miao Miao’s Villain Cannon Fodder Rescue Plan

Seeing Zhao Guoqiang's miserable appearance, netizens showed no sympathy.

[Yeah, the village chief should beat him more. 】

[Unfortunately, I thought he was really that good, but it turns out he was just faking it. 】

At night, where should Miaomiao stay became a problem.

Originally, Miaomiao's bed was a small broken bed placed next to the dining table. It looked dirty and old. With the cameras looking at it, how could the Zhao family dare to let Miaomiao live there.

Zhao Xuan does have a separate room, but this room is currently occupied by the Ye family's siblings. They have a bed each, and she can't let them give up the bed.

"Otherwise... Miaomiao just sleep with us." Feng Cuicui said reluctantly after thinking about it.

She was not happy to sleep with this stinky girl.

Not only was she not willing, Miaomiao herself was not willing either.

The little guy still remembers that his aunt would secretly pinch his arm when she was angry.

Holding his brother's arm, the cub blinked his big black eyes, the reluctance in his eyes almost overflowing.

Ye Yufan patted the little guy's head soothingly, "No need, Miaomiao, just sleep with me."

He was not worried about letting Miaomiao stay alone with this family. Zhao Guoqiang's sinister look just now was still fresh in his mind.

The little guy is still young, so there is no need to care about gender differences.

"Miaomiao is not afraid." With his head lowered, the young man's handsome and indifferent eyebrows were filled with rare gentleness, and his big, well-jointed hands gently patted Miaomiao's back.

After saying that, he carried the little guy into the bedroom.

Ye Junran glanced at Feng Cuicui, who had an ugly face, raised the corner of his mouth, and said goodbye leisurely: "It's getting late, Aunt Feng, go to bed early."

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s really strange that that brat Ye Yufan can be so gentle sometimes.

Entering the house, they saw two people, one large and one small, looking at each other.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the two of them were silent, Ye Junran asked.

Ye Yufan frowned, as if he had encountered some unique problem: "She wants to take a bath."

The eldest young master, who had never bathed anyone before, was a little confused.

It was rare to see his cheap brother in such a difficult situation. Ye Junran secretly laughed in his heart and said compassionately: "Forget it, you go out to fetch water, and I will give Miaomiao a bath."

Hearing what Ye Junran said, Ye Yufan felt as if he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly ran out to fetch water.

Ye Junran and Miaomiao were left in the room. The little guy knew that this was his brother's sister, so he was not afraid at all. He saw Ye Junran staring at him, half-squinting his eyes, smiling silly, and his round white face was pink. , looks innocent and cute.

Ye Junran was stunned, as if he had been stabbed by something.

Just as he was about to say something, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Ye Yufan held a large basin of hot water and placed it on the ground.

"The hot water is ready."

Pretty fast.

Ye Junran nodded and pushed the person out: "Okay, you go out and I'll give Miaomiao a bath."

"Be careful, don't hurt her." Ye Yufan warned in a long tone.

Tsk, it didn’t take long for him to be protected.

Ye Junran rolled his eyes, which was very inconsistent with his gentle image, and said angrily: "I know, get out quickly."

Why did she turn into a mother-in-law all of a sudden?

He slammed the door shut, shutting out the chattering Ye Yufan.

Back in front of Miaomiao, Ye Junran took off the little guy's ugly clothes bit by bit. The cub was a white and tender little ball, except for a few black and blue marks on his arms and waist. It looked very cute. terror.

Ye Junran frowned: "Who did this?"

Miaomiao pointed to the injuries on her body and explained them one by one: "Uncle...aunt...Qingqing...brother Xuanxuan, and the ones I sent and fell."

Ye Junran originally just asked casually. After all, it is normal for children to bump into each other, but he did not expect to hear such an answer. Even though Ye Junran was well-educated, his anger rose uncontrollably.

Resisting the urge to curse, Ye Junran carefully touched the little guy's forehead and asked in a low voice:

"Does it still hurt?"

Miaomiao pinched her fingers, feeling a little uncomfortable because the wound was exposed, and said, "It hurts a little bit."

This sister is so gentle.

The little milk voice is thin and weak, like a newborn baby animal, which makes people feel affectionate inexplicably.

Ye Junran: "..."

Putting Miaomiao into the basin, which was just the right size, Ye Junran avoided the injured area and cleaned the little one bit by bit.

The dirty dust on his cheeks was cleaned away, revealing the little guy's delicate and white face. His round eyes looked at Ye Junran with trust.

After wiping the water off the little white dumpling, Ye Junran glanced at the dirty clothes Miaomiao had changed, and without much hesitation, he took out his T-shirt and planned to put it on the little guy.

This is a light pink T-shirt. Miaomiao obediently tilts her head up so that her sister can dress herself.

The T-shirt was very big, and it looked like a straight-up skirt on Miaomiao. The pink color made the little guy even more adorable.

Not bad.

Ye Junran nodded with satisfaction.

Miaomiao lowered her head and tugged on the pattern on her chest and shook her sleeves. She felt very interesting and couldn't help but narrow her eyes into the shape of a crescent moon.

After sniffing her arm, a faint fragrance spread into her nose. Miaomiao was pleasantly surprised: "Miaomiao smells so good, the same taste as my sister!"

Ye Junran: "Do you like it?"

"Like it~"

Miaomiaochao nodded vigorously, stretched out her short arms to hug Ye Junran, and boldly pressed a wet kiss on the girl's fair and tender cheek.

The soft, tender and moist touch made Ye Junran's eyes widen slightly, as if his heart was carefully touched by something soft and warm, and suddenly he was too soft to jump.

"Thank you sister."

After taking the initiative to kiss him, the little kid suddenly remembered that he was embarrassed, picked up his hands and said coquettishly, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Junran with his big black eyes.

Who can stand this.

Ye Junran couldn't hold back. He threw away the shackles of his identity, hugged the clean, fragrant and soft dumplings and took a sip.

Well, it's sweet but not greasy, with a milky taste.

Since her parents passed away, Miaomiao rarely got so close to others. The little guy pushed her sister's hand a little shyly, her cheeks flushed.

But in Ye Junran's eyes, any effort was like scratching an itch, and it did not affect her sucking the baby at all.

Holding the little guy in his arms, Ye Junran took another deep breath.

Outside the door, Ye Yufan was impatient with waiting and murmured: "Are you ready? Don't freeze Miaomiao."

The weather in July is freezing.

Fortunately, this brat can figure it out.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ye Junran was speechless. He pinched the little guy's soft cheeks and felt that he was over the moon. Then he hugged the little guy and opened the door.

"Why bother? It won't be over soon."

In front of Ye Yufan, Ye Junran had no baggage and rolled his eyes very straightforwardly.

Anyway, the camera is gone now, so there is nothing left to pretend.