The veterinary sister paper of Fengshen

Looking at the little girl who fell on the edge of the bed, her exquisite facial features were wrinkled by the pain at this moment, and her small face was wrinkled into a meat bun, her big eyes were filled with mist, and the water beads in her eye sockets were like those of the morning sun. The dewdrops cannot fall off, showing the little girl's inner feelings.

Yang Jian looked down, and saw Ningxiang's injured feet wrapped in cloth. Thinking of the little girl's suffering and sin, and her sleepy face, even in her sleep, the last thing in Yang Jian's heart Insist on cold hard also become soft.

He laughed secretly, forget it, he is such an old age, why should he be so fussy with the little girl, it's really naive.But Yang Jian thought so in his heart, but the expression on his face remained serious all the time. Presumably, the calm expression was to calm down the naughty and bold little girl, lest she say any shocking words again.

For the little girl, she must not be indulged for a moment, otherwise, she might just kick her nose and face in the next second.Yang Jian shook his head secretly, this bad habit has to be corrected, he can tolerate her, but not necessarily others will know that the little girl is just making a harmless and kind joke, and is willing to condone and forgive her.

From now on, the little girl still has to walk the road by herself, the people around her, even her parents who love her dearly, and myself who knows her deeply, can't spend her life with her forever.

Except for the little girl's future husband-in-law, thinking of this, Yang Jian's black eyes were deep, his dark pupils narrowed slightly, and a fierce look flashed across his brows and eyes, his expression was very much like someone Ning Xiang was familiar with.If the Xiaotian dog who was not in the cave at this time and ran out to play came back, it would definitely exclaim, isn't this the classic expression of Su Hu's father when he mentioned that the weasel's future son-in-law is going to kidnap his precious daughter? Has he become a prospective father-in-law who is going to marry his daughter? ? ?

But it's a pity that Yang Jian's weapon was not brought, otherwise it would be more similar with the murderous expression and the movement of wiping the weapon carefully and slowly with a soft cloth.

Unaware that during so many years of getting along with her, the nurse Ningxiang has already guarded her feelings, and under the influence of Su's father's female control, Yang Jian, who has consciously become the elder of Ningxiang's little girl, is here to fuck the heart of an old virgin Dao Huo Huo exuded murderous aura towards Ning Xiang's future husband-in-law, who hadn't even had a shadow yet.

However, Yang Jian's superficial kung fu is too good, and one of the advantages of facial paralysis is to keep his face silent, which comes in handy.No, even if it was Yang Jian who had long thought of the future in the future, he was still a serious and cold male god, and Ningxiang's little heart was plopping, and he forcibly forgot that he started from the ankle The piercing pain came from everywhere, she looks like a lolita and a little pervert at heart, she is tangled and tangled when she looks at the handsome and delicious Bingshan uncle Yang Jian.

This is my favorite male god of abstinence. He speaks little, is indifferent, and is so powerful that he is invincible. During the conversation last night, Ningxiang naturally knew about Yang Jian's powerful fighting history.

She couldn't help feeling a good impression from seeing the handsome face, and then knowing Yang Jian's true identity, and knowing more deeply when checking the household registration, a real Yang Jian slowly appeared in front of Ningxiang.

Not to mention, since she woke up, Yang Jian's unique thoughtfulness, in order to let her relax, made jokes that were not in line with his nature. The young master's obscene habits did not show any suave and suave manners of Wei and Jin celebrities.

From Ning Xiang's point of view, his rhetorical question and the smirk on the corners of his lips were a bit stiff as if he was being molested instead of being molested.That's right, Yang Jian's nature is rigorous, no matter how hard he plays, he can't play the villain's evil smile. He is such a person, a god, upright and reliable.

Later, he cooperated with Jianyan to answer her stupid and unlevel questions.Knowing what kind of taciturn god Yang Jian is, you will know that his seemingly indifferent answer is already the greatest tolerance for yourself.

Not to mention Yang Jian's care that is not superficial, the more you know, the more you know, the more you will have such a natural liking for him. In this strange formation, there is a person who has a deep understanding in the previous life and can be trusted and relied on. The existence of Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, did not make Ningxiang, who occasionally becomes fragile, feel afraid, apprehensive, and uneasy.

That kind of strange feeling of waking up from the darkness to find that everything has changed in a short moment will also make Ningxiang, a little girl who is loved, never experienced too much wind and rain, and always optimistic, become afraid of being lonely.

When she first arrived in Yinshang, Ningxiang would always cry for no reason at night. The little baby just opened her black eyes that shouldn't be stained with worldly troubles, crying silently, and the crying was inaudible.Occasionally crying to the point of pain, and unable to hold back his sobbing appearance, Father Su, who was alert and woke up immediately when he heard the sound, was at a loss what to do. As a new dad, he had to hold his little daughter Ningxiang with his arms stiff, and stand still. Getting up, pacing back and forth, coaxing her who was crying sadly, patting her gently with her big palms, until Ningxiang sobbed, frowned in grievance, her eyes were red, and she fell asleep peacefully with her small mouth pouting.

Yang Jian, like Papa Su, pays attention to and considers every small detail that makes Ningxiang comfortable, which warms her heart. Ningxiang puts her hands on the side of the bed, feeling the thick and soft fur.There was also the fish that he had grilled for a long time in front of him. Knowing that it was the dinner specially prepared for him by Yang Jian, who knew that he was not a human being, he lowered his eyebrows and saw that it was the perfect bandage wrapped in cloth. Treated with a simple herbal smear, simply treated injured feet...  

Maybe there is something that Ningxiang doesn't know, even a pile of dead bones, which is said to be the idea of ​​letting the dead go to the ground to rest in peace, but for the always cold-hearted Erlang God Yang Jian, there is actually a little more fear of being shocked in the end. Only Yang Jian knew what the little girl was thinking, so Yang Jian gathered her outside and buried her properly before Ningxiang woke up.

In this way, if you think about it, Ningxiang's nympho behavior is understandable, such a pure and considerate virgin male god is hard to find even with a lantern, even the many female fairies in the sky secretly agree with Yang Jianfang.Such a reliable home, not messing around with flowers and grass, and a good man who keeps himself clean makes people feel safe.Even a mature woman who is full of masculinity will be full of love when she meets her, not to mention Ning Xiang, a cute girl with no experience at all.

Maybe Ningxiang's favorable impression at this moment will not turn into the so-called liking and deeper love, but in an unfamiliar environment, at the right time, at the right place, meeting the right person, it is natural It will make the men and women who already communicate with each other evolve into a more intertwined and inextricably linked relationship, and the unknown future will become more and more unknown.

Really want to rush to what to do, Ningxiang, who is lustful but not courageous, bites her sleeve aggrievedly, stares at the uncle's handsome face with big watery eyes, tears silently, trying to eat the old tofu of the male god with her eyes Clean and tidy, occasionally sweeping over Yang Jian's abdomen, wondering how many abdominal muscles are there?The curious Ningxiang took a few glances quietly, but unfortunately...

Yang Jian, who was worrying about his heart, naturally didn't have mind reading skills, so he didn't know that the seemingly poor little girl was silently infatuated with him, an old virgin who had been living for thousands of years, lamenting the tragedy that I was born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. If Yang Jian knew what the little girl was thinking in her little head, wondering if he would become a black-faced god again, and said to Ningxiang seriously, little girl, you think too much.

A piece of golden-yellow, crispy, crispy and tender grilled fish suddenly appeared in front of the misty eyes. The fragrant little nose twitched, smelling the aroma, and her stomach began to growl. After the embarrassment was over, Ning Xiang smiled through tears, and ate the grilled fish with relish. During the period, she grinned foolishly and smiled sweetly at the good man Yang Jian, but forgot that her meat was stained by the grilled fish. In a circle, the picture of Cheng Liang's greasy mouth laughing is so funny and makes people laugh.

Seeing the little girl eating grilled fish contentedly, Yang Jian finally got rid of the pitiful discomfort of seeing the little girl with her head bowed and tears in her eyes. The innocuous joke also makes people feel at ease, and the current small appearance is really unbearable.

Here, Ningxiang used to wipe her mouth with a cloth after eating the grilled fish, but this is not in the well-equipped Su Mansion, it is just a simple cave, but if she doesn't wipe her mouth after eating, Ningxiang will not Zi Zi, how uncomfortable it is to have a layer of oil on your mouth.

It is precisely because of this that Ningxiang, who is unwilling to apply lip balm, makes Tang Yuan worry about it. The reason is not because Ning Xiang knows that the lip balm used to smear her is made from lard. Ningxiang expressed her attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation, but father Su and Aniang Su, who always followed Ningxiang's intentions, naturally would not make repeated orders to Ningxiang on this matter. , and let her go as she pleases.

The left and right own daughter Ningxiang is a natural beauty, even without makeup.Natural beauty can be said, after all, Ningxiang's age is at that age, looking at the grown-up lady Qingyan who is full of elegance and the second lady Daji who is known as a beauty and disaster in history, I know that Ningxiang will also have a bad future The beauties who don't go anywhere, as for Qingguo, it is obvious that their own children look good on their own, and the general preference of Wang Po selling melons and boasting.

Seeing that Ningxiang was about to wipe her mouth with her sleeve in a hurry, Yang Jian, who was sitting by the fire watching all directions and listening to all directions, got up, walked to the corner by the bed, and dangled in Ningxiang's eyes like a magic trick. A small piece of square handkerchief was handed to Ningxiang again.

Looking at this simple square scarf that was only used yesterday, Ningxiang smiled flatteringly at Yang Jian, hoping that he would forget the slightly silly picture of himself before, the handkerchief that he had used last night, and today he was dazed again. I just forgot, her bad memory really made Ningxiang crown the most confused title in the Su Mansion, and she couldn't even change it. It's not ashamed to throw it in front of the male god. At this time, Ningxiang was very upset. He failed to see Yang Jian's faintly invisible smile on his lips.

"Woof, woof, woof." Just as the lonely man and widow were performing a silent drama, the roaring dog who had gone out madly came back with something in his mouth, making Yang Jian, who had good eyesight, be silent again , I sigh that the Xiaotian dog has been completely domesticated?The Roaring Dog didn't care about the miscellaneous tastes in Master Yang Jian's heart, it rushed to Ning Xiang's side, and handed the things in its mouth to Ning Xiang graciously, and waited until Ning Xiang took the things to see, A pair of embroidered shoes...

Ningxiang held the embroidered shoes she lost on the way down, and looked up at Xiao Wang, the black glass balls in her eyes, the mouth that was breathing out, and the tail wagging behind her, the meaning of begging for reward was obvious but.

But Ningxiang had a problem, and she didn't have anything to reward Xiao Wang. After looking at it like this, she saw the steaming grilled fish, so she borrowed flowers and presented Buddha's reward to Xiao Wang who had done a great job to eat.

As for Ningxiang's heartache, the contented Xiaotiangou didn't feel it, but Yang Jian, seeing his serious and silent appearance, knew that this person was...

However, the arc of his slightly drawn lip line was too small, and the confused Ningxiang said that unless she had microscope-like eyesight, she would not be able to see clearly the smile that replicated the mysterious Mona Lisa.