Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

Nan Rongying pulled the boy to stand still.

The boy looked at him and asked, "What's this about?"

Righting the boy's head upright, Nan Rong rubbed his finger bones with his hands, with warmth on his brows.

"Taking wedding photos."

The little boy didn't understand, but he didn't refuse.

At the moment the photographer pressed the shutter, there was an extra person in the lens.

Looking at the photo of the three of them, the photographer silently "fucked".

There is no too skillful light, too skillful angle, just standing there by three people is enough to make people amazed.

Fourth Master You's eyes fell on Nan Rongying's body without any ups and downs, as if piercing into his bones.

Nan Rongying held the little boy's hand and let it go, there was a hint of coldness in his tea-black eyes.

Fourth Master You didn't intend to talk nonsense with Nan Rong, and directly asked the brat condescendingly.

"What are you doing here?"

The little boy thought about what Nan Rongying said before, "Come, come get married..."

As soon as the little brat finished speaking, Fourth Master You slapped him on the head, and the hurt kid immediately pulled his hand out of Nan Rongying's, and covered his face with tears and grievances. head.

"You fucking fuck! Get married if you know what marriage is!"

The photographer swallowed and fled silently.

Nan Rongying looked at Fourth Master You with slightly deep eyes.

It seems that he was preempted by someone. Does the little guy know that You Xiao is...

Nan Rongying wanted to rub the boy's head, but Fourth Master You grabbed the boy by the collar and carried him away.

Nan Rongying clenched his hands tightly, but Fourth Master You suddenly turned sideways when he tried to stop him, and then a gun was pressed against Nan Rongying's forehead.

Fourth Master You slightly lifted his chin to look at Nan Rongying with a half-cool and half-sarcasm, and the "click" sound when the gun was pulled filled the whole room with the smell of gunpowder.

"Nan Rongying, don't stretch your hands too far."

Nan Rongying showed no fear, and slightly moved the corners of his mouth, but no one could see the slightest smile.

"Fourth Master You, I picked him up."

Fourth Master You: "I lost it, why, do you have an opinion?"

The little brat who was carried by Fourth Master You immediately retorted: "Youyou lost it! He didn't lose it!"

Fourth Master You: "Shut up!"

The corners of the little brat's eyes got wet again from being yelled at by Fourth Master You, and he threw his limbs down a few times in resentment.

"That's what Youyou lost!"

Nan Rongying's eyes flickered, and his peripheral vision fell on Fourth Master You.

The brat doesn't know, and You Xiao doesn't seem to care too much about whether a pet he raised remembers him...

Just raising the little cub as a pet, right...

Fourth Master You didn't bother to think about who the so-called "Yuyou" was, but the panda he raised actually cared about others.

The little boy sucked his nose tearfully, but the snot still hung in a thread.

sloppy...

Fourth Master You stretched the hand holding the cub a little farther.

The little boy sniffed again with his little nose, and when he tilted his head, the stringy snot stuck to his little face.

"You, you despise me again!"

Fourth Master You let out a cold snort: "It's fine to pee at the door, but you're still rolling in it, why, you're reasonable, right?"

Nan Rongying: "..."

The little boy blushed and fell silent.

Seeing that the little boy was silent, Fourth Master You turned his attention to Nan Rongying again.

"Nan Rongying, if you really have that interest, why don't you raise a dog yourself, my pet, if you want to miss it, you have to have that ability."

Someone else might not be able to understand the meaning of Fourth Master You's words, but Nan Rong should know.

So, for You Xiao, raising pets is all about raising pets. There is no difference between raising a cub and raising a dog, right?

It's just that who would waste a wisp of his own soul for a favor?

Nanrong should chuckle.

It seems that I have plenty of opportunities.

Fourth Master You suddenly came to his senses when he finished speaking. It seemed that besides him, this brat was a person to everyone else, and he looked...

Fourth Master You looked at the snot of clear water still hanging on the boy's nose.

This thing, this virtue can be a person?

Nanrong should hold the gun on his forehead and pull it away from his forehead.

"Youth Master, a businessman, since I'm interested, why don't you sell this little guy to me? As for the terms, you can do whatever you want."

When Nan Rongying's voice fell to the ground, Fourth Master You's tired eyes slid on his face, and at the same time, the lowered muzzle of the gun let out a "bang".

The bullet hit Nan Rongying's thigh, splashing blood all over the floor.

"Nan Rongying, say it again, don't stretch your hands too far, do you understand?"

Regardless of Nan Rongying who was standing still, Fourth Master You left with the cub.

The boy pointed at Nan Rongying's leg, "Blood..."

Fourth Master You covered the boy's eyes.

Lifting the little boy back and throwing it on the ground, Fourth Master You took off his collar, slumped on the sofa and looked at the little boy, narrowing his long and narrow eyes.

"You dare to run away from home, don't you?"

The little boy was so frightened that he shrank back and said boldly, "No, I don't want you anymore, I don't want you anymore!"

The blue veins on Fourth Master You's forehead popped out, and he laughed back angrily.But in the end, he still suppressed the urge to beat this little brat, and threatened, "Do you know what marriage is?"

Of course the little boy doesn't know.

"To be married is to be someone's daughter-in-law, to be skinned, to be boiled, and to be chewed to pieces."

The little boy was frightened, and tears fell from his eyes as soon as he blinked.

Worse, almost died...

Fourth Master You pressed his eyelids, and moved the tails of his eyes up slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the boy's reaction.

"Stay obediently by my side, I won't starve you, and I won't die."

The kid didn't wipe away his tears, "No, not here, go back to Yoyo's place!"

Yoyo again...

Which wild man?

Knowing that the brat is forgetful, but now that there is such a person being missed by the brat, Fourth Master You actually feels a little frustrated, and the irritability in his heart has not come to torment.

He got up and threw the cub into the yard.

"Think about you fucking Yoyo!"

The little boy got up from the ground, and glared at his back, "I just miss Yoyo!"

Fourth Master You turned his head after hearing this, and said to the housekeeper not far away: "Hungry him, if he died of starvation, dig a hole in the yard and bury him!"

housekeeper:"……"

The little brat immediately became cowardly when he heard him say that, but before his stupid head could figure out what to say, Fourth Master You walked away.

Three hours later, it was getting dark.

There is no moon, few planetesimals, and the color is very pale.

The little cub was dizzy from hunger, lying on his back on the ground, picking up stars and stuffing them into his mouth.