Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

Jing Huai's active heart suddenly lifted up, his legs softened instantly, and he almost fell into the deep eyes of the young man.

The young man laughed again, an evil, deceptive laugh.

Like a fairy.

Lin Heng looked at the old man in a daze again, and couldn't help laughing, he was a little helpless, how did the lover in this world become a... sex-embryo? !

"You, where did you get your termination fee?" Jing Huai was immersed in the beauty of the goblin, and did not forget to ask.

Lin Heng let go of his hands, folded his hands on his chest, and leaned against the desk, he said casually: "Where else can I get it? Someone gave it to me."

Jing Huai didn't see the banter in Lin Heng's eyes.

Really packed?

Jing Huaiteng stood up suddenly, his eyes were red, he choked his neck and asked, "How can you be so unselfish?"

Lin Heng approached him, and asked lightly, "Didn't you also have such a plan at the beginning?"

Jing Huai choked suddenly.

This, how is this the same.

"Mr. Jing, I've already told you the reason, the termination of the contract..."

"Leave that person, and I'll pay the termination fee for you."

Lin Heng's lips twitched into a smirk, seemingly puzzled, but also mocking: "I have nothing to do with Mr. Jing, right? Why does Mr. Jing pay for me? Could it be that you like me?"

Jing Huai's heart skipped a beat: "Why, how is it possible."

Lin Heng stared at him, his smile subsided, and he returned to indifference, as if he had changed in an instant, his tone was not the slightest bit warm: "Yes, everyone in the circle does not know that Boss Jing likes Lin Bo."

For some reason, when Jing Huai heard the name Lin Bo from Lin Heng's mouth, he felt restless.

He thought about what reason he could persuade Lin Heng.

Suddenly, he said as if remembering something: "We, our night..."

Lin Heng raised his hand to interrupt him: "If Mr. Jing is obsessed with that night, there is no need. It's all your wish. Besides, there are many situations where I and other people have my wish. I can't let them talk every day. Take care of me personally."

Lin Heng's tone didn't fluctuate at all, as if that night was just an ordinary and indifferent night to him.

And, others...

Jing Huai's pupils shrank uncontrollably, and he and the others also...

Jing Huai felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the office, and the secretary came in with a roll of things.

"Mr. Jing, this is something that Mr. Huang specially sent for you." The secretary sensed that the atmosphere in the office was not right, put down the things and left.

Jing Huai was surrounded by low air pressure, and threw the thing on the ground irritably.

It was a poster, and it was spread out on the ground after being thrown by him.

It was a poster of Lin Heng, which seemed to be an enlarged version of the photo on Lin Heng's Weibo.

Lin Heng glanced at it inadvertently, froze for a moment, bent down and picked up the poster, his indifferent brows and eyes softened a little, and he said something, "It turns out that Mr. Jing is so interested in my body."

Jing Huai has not recovered from his anger and jealousy.

He leaned over to take a look, and when he saw the content of the poster clearly, he was stunned and his face flushed.

"No, it's not what you think. It's from Huang Bing, not from me."

That being said, Jing Huai stretched out his hand to grab it, and with such a snatch, the phone fell out of his pocket.

On the screen, there was a shrunken version of this photo.

Lin Heng looked at him playfully.

Jing Huai wanted to cover his face, it was too embarrassing.

"Mr. Jing, isn't Mr. Huang forcing you to enter my Weibo and see my photos?"

Jing Huai's cool image completely collapsed, and he was caught on the spot, and he didn't intend to deny it: "That's right, I saw it, what's the matter, who asked you to post it."

Lin Heng was taken aback for such a straightforward admission, and the latter suddenly smiled.

Accompanying his smile came overwhelming pheromones, slightly spicy like wine, mellow, and intoxicating.

Jing Huai blushed as if drunk.Shortness of breath.

Beep, legs are weak.

Lin Heng reached out and gently brushed Jing Huai's hair: "If you want to see it, just tell me, there is no need to look at the photos."

Jing Huai blinked: "?"

In the next second, Lin Heng lifted one side of the hem of the hoodie, bit it with his teeth, and raised an eyebrow at Jinghuai, bewitching people's hearts.

嘤嘤嘤~

Jing Huai couldn't stand such a violent scene, and his nose bleeds unbearably.

Lin Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he hurriedly dealt with it, but Lin Heng hugged him tightly to the bathroom to deal with it. The reason was that someone's legs were weak and he couldn't walk.

After a long time, the nosebleed finally stopped flowing.

Jing Huai agreed to Lin Heng's termination of Lin Bai's substitute, on the condition that Lin Heng would re-sign a contract and not leave Fengling Entertainment.

Lin Heng didn't intend to leave at all, so he agreed.

Before leaving, he leaned into Jing Huai's ear and whispered something.

It wasn't until Lin Heng left for a long time that Jing Huai didn't react. He twisted his thigh and felt the pain, only to realize that he was not dreaming.

Lin Heng just said that he has no financial backers, and the money was obtained from investing in stocks.

Lin Heng said that there was no one else, he only did that kind of thing with him.

Jing Huai's heart was beating like a drum, and his whole body was sluggishly surrounded by happiness.

He clutched his chest, tapped his fingers on the table lightly, full of rhythm, listened carefully, it should be a tune.

If Huang Bing, who is familiar with Jinghuai, is here, he must know that someone is so happy.

His eyes fell on the poster, and he reached out and hugged the poster in his arms like a baby.

He scanned the office, um, where is the best place to post it?

After a while, his usual cold face suddenly smiled, and the smile was a bit lewd.

In the bathroom, he looked at the posters and was extremely satisfied.

Put it in the bathroom, only you can see it, no one else can see it.

and……

Hee hee hee……

If you solve it manually by yourself, you can still look at him, hey~

Jing Huai holds a heart shape with both hands.

The phone suddenly "ding", and he took it out to have a look.

[Hey, Ah Huai, are you still satisfied with the poster I gave you?The microblog photos are too small to see clearly, they are given to you for free, don’t thank me, they are all buddies. 】

Jing Huai looked at it for a while, then snorted softly: "What's the use of a poster, it's not as good as a real person, hehe."

Thinking of something, Jing Huai opened WeChat, just now Lin Heng "forced" to add his WeChat.

He hasn't had time to take a good look at it yet.

Lin Heng's WeChat name is his name, and his profile picture is a dog, a white Labrador, which looks quite cute.

After clicking on Lin Heng's circle of friends, Jing Huai's eyes were shining brightly, but after a long while, they became dull and empty, without anything of value.

With a sigh, he pinned Lin Heng's WeChat to the top and set up an exclusive message reminder.

All the while, he hummed.

After thinking about it, he came to his circle of friends again and sent a message.

[Beautiful pictures, beautiful scenery, beauties. 】

Almost not long after the circle of friends was posted, someone commented below.

Huang Bing: Hurry up and thank me, the beauty is my gift to you.

A: Beauty?Who, could it be Lin Bo? Congratulations to Mr. Jing for getting what he wanted.

B: Boss Jing is amazing!

C: ...

Jing Huai frowned as he looked at so many Lin Bo in the comments, thankfully Lin Heng couldn't see these comments.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Lin Heng sent a WeChat message with a dozen or so high-definition fitness photos.

Hey, so handsome, what should I do if my legs are weak again.

Jing Huai's eyes were obsessed, he picked out the one he liked the most, zoomed in, zoomed in again, lowered his head, and said "uh" lightly.

Here, Lin Bo just hung up Zhao Yong's phone with an ugly expression on his face. Lin Heng successfully terminated the contract, which happened to be seen by Jing Huai.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lin Bo knew Lin Heng's aptitude. If he hadn't kept suppressing him, he might have become popular long ago.

So what if the contract was terminated successfully, Lin Bo would never allow Lin Henghong.

He hates Lin Heng.

Disgusted since childhood.

His family is richer than Lin Heng's, with a company, a house and a car. As for Lin Heng's family, they are not rich, and several members of his family live in a small house.

But why, Lin Heng is happier than himself.

Lin Bo's parents quarreled and divorced, and they were unwilling to raise him. He is so rich, but his life is even more unhappy than Lin Heng who has no money.

Whenever he sees Lin Heng smiling in front of him, he hates, hates his parents, hates Lin Heng.

If he is not happy, why should others be happy.

After a moment of silence, he called Jing Huai. Jing Huai seemed very busy there, he only said that Lin Heng's termination of the contract was a foregone conclusion, and hung up after a few words.

Lin Bo looked at the phone, it seemed that this was the first time Jing Huai hung up on his own initiative.

For some reason, he felt a little strange.

Suddenly, on the phone, someone showed him a screenshot of Jing Huai's circle of friends, with "Congratulations" attached.

Lin Bo hated Jing Huai and blocked him from his circle of friends long ago.

Mito?beauty?beauty?

Lin Bo remembered the stills released by the crew today, in which the hero is himself.

As expected, Jing Huai was eaten to death by himself.

The trace of doubt in my heart was swept away.

Lin Heng released the stand-in contract and signed a new contract. Not long after, Yang Wei helped him get the scene.

"Maple Honey" is an adaptation of an e-sports youth TV series.

Recently, there is a market for e-sports-themed TV series, and "Maple Honey" has countless fans.

"The role I'm fighting for you is the male third, the senior of the heroine Su Mi, who has a romantic scene with the heroine. The character is a cold and ascetic image, by the way..." Yang Wei paused, "The heroine is Limber."

Yang Wei was afraid that Lin Heng would be influenced by Lin Bo, so she hesitated for a moment and said, "If you don't want to be on the same crew as him, I can help you get other TV dramas. Here are a few good scripts."

"No, there's nothing to avoid."

He and Lin Bo will meet sooner or later.

In the villa, at night, after taking a shower, Jing Huai was wearing a white bathrobe, humming a melodious tune, standing in front of the mirror, and applying a facial mask!

After putting on the mask, he lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

If the employees of Fengling Entertainment were there, they would definitely suspect that the abstinent and aloof president had been changed.

The dignified and abstinent president actually put on a facial mask. Even the room is not in cool black, white and gray tones, but on the road, it is pink.

At this time, Jing Huai has no serious and serious image. With his cheeks puffed up, he repeatedly looked at the chat records with Lin Heng on WeChat.

He was listless, well, apart from the dozen or so photos, there were no other chat records at all.

While Jing Huai controlled himself not to contact Lin Heng, he also expected Lin Heng to take the initiative to contact him.

But for more than ten days, there was no movement at all.

"Since you didn't find me, why did you add me on WeChat in the first place, hum."

Jing Huai has been a little irritable recently. He found himself thinking about Lin Heng all the time. When he thinks of him, his heart skips a beat, he wants to cling to him all the time, and longs to touch him.

Recently, he seems to have forgotten Lin Bo's existence.

He sometimes wonders, does he really like Lin Bo?Or because of the life-saving grace and pheromones that created an illusion for myself.

At the beginning, he realized that Lin Bo didn't like him, and was even rejected by him. He was sad and sad, but that was all.

He still works, eats, and sleeps.

However, Lin Heng was different. When he remembered that day when Lin Heng said that he was being taken over by someone else, he wished he could kill that person. As soon as Lin Heng said that he didn't like him, just thinking about it, his heart began to ache.

He doesn't allow it.

Jing Huai scratched his hair, a little irritable.

He checked Lin Heng's schedule for the nth time, Lin Heng was filming a TV series.

Still want to chat with him!

Finally, after more than ten days of brewing courage, Jing Huai sent Lin Heng a WeChat message.

Jing Huai clutched his chest, his heart was pounding, and he waited with bated breath.

"Why don't you reply to me? Are you unwilling to chat with me?" An hour and a half passed, and Jing Huai's mask had already been torn off.

Jing Huai propped up his eyelids with a few fingers, barely falling asleep, his head nodded, the phone was placed on the quilt, and his slender fingers pressed the home button of the phone to enter WeChat, the phone turned on and off again and again. It's on, it's on again...

In the end, Jing Huai fell headfirst, lying on the bed, finally fell asleep, and muttered in his sleep, "Lin Heng, why don't you call me back."

"Lin Bo is really going too far." Yang Wei and Lin Heng entered the hotel room, and instantly flew into a rage.

"Your scene is in the same scene and can be filmed continuously. He actually instigated the assistant director to take your scene apart. It could have been filmed at nine o'clock, but it has been delayed until more than two o'clock in the morning."

Compared to Yang Wei's anger, Lin Heng looked calm and comforted her instead.

"Okay, you should rest quickly, you still have a show tomorrow morning."

After Yang Wei left, Lin Heng took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Cold water was sprinkled on his body, washing away his exhaustion. Thinking of Lin Bo's disdainful look at the end of the play, Lin Heng's lips curled into a sarcastic smile.

After turning off the shower head, Lin Heng put on his nightgown and wiped his broken hair with a towel.

Pick up the phone and see a WeChat message from someone.

【What are you doing? QAQ——Jinghuai]

Lin Heng looked at the three letters, and the indifference between his eyebrows and eyes could not help but dissipated. The time was five hours ago.

Lin Heng pondered for a moment, weighing whether to call, and remembered the character of Jinghuai in this world he knew.

He made a video call.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

No one connects.

Lin Heng frowned, could it be that he was already asleep?

The fingertips pressed lightly on the red hang up button, but the moment the call was hung up, the call was connected, and a figure just appeared on the other end of the video, but it was too late, and the call was hung up with a beep.

Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, and a pair of bright eyes appeared in front of his eyes, which seemed to be full of bright stars, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Tang Yu'an looked at the phone screen where the call had been hung up, and Wuwu raised his head into the pillow.

"Ah, why am I falling asleep? I can't even answer Lin Heng's call."

He beat the quilt with his hands, and suddenly raised his head, "No, I have to fight back."

Just as I was about to press the call button, I stopped again.

He got up and went into the bathroom, and stood in front of the mirror. His hair was messy and needed to be combed. He rubbed his face to get rid of sleepiness, and his fair cheeks were blushed twice.

Staring at himself in the mirror for a moment, Jing Huai suddenly covered his mouth and giggled, with a fox-like cunning in his eyes.

The slender fingers like green onions put on the waistband of his nightgown, and gently pulled it, um, loosen it.

His fingers moved to the opening of the nightgown, and he pulled it apart a little, but when he felt it was not enough, he pulled it off again, until his white and firm chest was exposed.

perfect!

Jing Huai quickly climbed onto the bed, put on a pose that he thought was perfect, and made a video call.

Lin Heng half leaned on the bed, put his hands behind his head, tilted his head, his eyes fell on the mobile phone beside the bed, there was a smile that looked like a smile, as if he was looking forward to something.

Two minutes later, the screen of the phone turned on as expected. Lin Heng picked up the phone, coughed lightly, and returned to his usual indifference.

The WeChat call was connected, and the video was very clear, showing the upper body of the person over there.

Lin Heng glanced casually, his pupils shrank, as if he was frightened, he couldn't help coughing, and his face flushed.

This Jinghuai is too... unrestrained.

Lin Heng rubbed his brows, feeling that it was a mistake to call someone tonight.

On the other end of the video, the man's facial features are as if sculpted, like a work of art carefully carved by God. He should have a cool face, but on his fair cheeks, two touches of blush, which he did not know how to make, forcibly dissipated his coldness. Going, adding a bit of shyness, unexpectedly weird and harmonious.

Like Lin Heng, the man is wearing a white bathrobe, but his neckline is wide open, revealing a large white chest/chest, and the belt should be loose or not, as if it can fall off with an easy movement.

Compared with Jing Huai's "unrestrained", Lin Heng's clothes are really "conservative".

For some reason, Lin Heng saw a flash of disappointment in Jing Huai's eyes.

"are not you cold?"

"Aren't you hot?"

The two spoke at the same time.

hot?In this weather, the air conditioner is not turned on, and the temperature is suitable for sleeping in a nightgown.

Jing Huai blinked his eyes, his feet were on the verge of spying on the beauty, and then went back to probe.

"Well, I mean, if you feel hot, you don't need to wear your nightgown so tight, it will make you uncomfortable to sleep in a tight nightgown, it's better to loosen it."

Yes, loosen up, loosen up quickly.

With a half-smile, Lin Heng elongated his voice and said, "Shut up, let it go."

After the words fell, as expected, he saw the gloomy expression of the person on the other end of the video.

Heh, old man, just be careful.

Lin Heng said again: "Song Yisong is too troublesome, it's better not to wear it."

After the words fell, the old man on the other end of the video said "ah", and the camera was a little out of order. Lin Heng thought that Jinghuai probably, maybe, should be pleasantly surprised.

In the next second, the end of the video became clear again, replaced by Jing Huai's flushed cheeks, hiding excitement and excitement.

His head moved a little closer to the camera, well, many points, so close that Lin Heng could almost see the firmness and tenderness of the man's skin.

I have to say that the old man has good skin.

Lin Heng felt that he couldn't help the old man's "evil tendencies", so he changed the subject: "Do you have anything to do with me tonight?"

Can I find you?You don't look for me either.

Jing Huai lowered his eyes and snorted softly, a little unhappy.

Lin Heng looked at Jing Huai's slightly puffed cheeks, and somehow felt a little cute.

The indifference maintained on his face became softer: "Sorry, I've been a little busy filming recently."

Lin Heng didn't lie, he was really busy filming in the end, especially because Lin Bo found faults from time to time.

Is he explaining to himself?

Jing Huai's depressed mood suddenly became happy.

"Well, I just sent mass messages." Jing Huai blurted out.

Ahhh, what a group post, Jing Huai is sad, what if he thinks I am a group post in the future and never replies to me again.

Lin Heng: "Oh, group post..."

Jing Huai: "..." Is it still too late for me to apply for going back in time?I take that back.

Lin Heng clearly saw that Jing Huai's eyes were red, alas, the old man is so arrogant and careless.

Lin Heng comforted him: "Even if you send a group message, I will definitely reply to you when I see it."

Lin Heng explained the reason why he came back late tonight, and concealed Lin Bo's intentional finding of faults.

Jing Huai's heart was soothed by Lin Heng's words.

Pheromones flood the bedroom.

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up.

Lin Heng: "Good night."

Jing Huai: "Good night~"

Lin Heng: "..." What the hell is the ending sound of this wavy line.

Before hanging up, Jing Huai murmured "It's so hot" seemingly inadvertently, and then he "unintentionally" tore off the belt, and the other end of the video was covered in white flowers.

Lin Heng: "..." Come here, I'll hug you so I won't kill you.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Huai put the phone aside, giggled foolishly with the pillow in his arms, like a silly son of a landlord's family.

That night, Jing Huai had a colorful dream, dreaming that he was being treated like this and that by Lin Heng, it felt really sour.

Jing Huai spent the next few nights with Lin Heng on WeChat, usually late at night.

Jing Huai knew that there were actors staying up all night filming, so he couldn't help feeling distressed.

He asked people to bring something to Lin Heng every day to supplement the nutrition he lacked after staying up late, and he also included three meals a day, which Lin Heng accepted.

Some people occasionally glanced at Lin Heng on the set, wondering how he got those things.

That thing can't be bought with money. Could it be that Lin Heng has a financial backer?Or you are a rich second generation?

He quickly denied it, if so, how could Lin Bo embarrass him like that?

Lin Bo was also skeptical, thinking of the huge amount of liquidated damages, heh, he must have found the benefactor.

Jing Huai drank a lot of wine at the hotel tonight, and his assistant drove him to Lin Heng's film crew in a fever.

Jing Huai is handsome, he is the president of Fengling Entertainment, he is often on the cover of magazines, his face is recognizable, almost everyone who passes by the set knows him.

"Isn't that Mr. Jing from Fengling Entertainment? Why are you here?"

"Why else, you forgot about Boss Jing's pursuit of Lin Bo? This time it must be for Lin Bo."

Everyone was sure, someone rushed to inform Lin Bo.

After Lin Bo finished filming the last scene, he just came out after changing his clothes, his face was firm and stern, and he glanced at Jing Huai who was not far away.

Lin Bai frowned, suppressed the disgust in his eyes, talked to Zhao Yong, and walked over.

When he got closer, he realized that Jing Huai had been drinking.

Chapter 55 Read the title and subscribe again! ! ! (Supplement the missing content in the last chapter of the third world)

The next day, in Kaoshan Village, a middle-aged Orion and a young girl came down from the mountain. They were dressed in rough clothes and carried bows and arrows behind their backs.

Orion is holding a pheasant in one hand and a rabbit in the other. The girl seems to be holding something in her arms, a small ball of white fluff, which she is stroking gently.

"You like it that much?" The middle-aged Orion asked with a smile, seeing the girl's happy appearance.

The girl raised her chin slightly: "Of course, I like this little, fluffy white fox the most. Dad, thank you."

Looking closely, the girl was holding a fox in her arms. One of the fox's calves was bandaged with a white handkerchief, and blood was faintly dripping.

It lay in the girl's arms, eyes closed, listless, as if exhausted.

Because she was hugged by the girl, covering most of her body, she could still see the appearance of the little fox, with pure white fur, and the only difference in color was the two touches of blush at the end of its eyes, which was really pretty.

The little fox was found when the father and daughter were hunting. At that time, its calf was injured, bleeding, and fell by the tree.

The middle-aged Orion originally wanted to pluck the fur and sell it, but the girl stopped him. She fell in love with the little fox the first time she saw it, and was determined to raise it.

Orion and his daughter depend on each other for life, and they dote on the girl very much. As soon as the girl acts like a baby, he agrees.

"Hey, Xiaobai, you're awake." The girl exclaimed, and saw the little white fox in her arms opened its eyes at some point, clear and beautiful, like shining beads.

As soon as the little white fox woke up, it seemed to sniff lightly with its nose. The next second, it struggled in the girl's arms.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you unwilling to follow me?" The girl was a little frustrated, her lips pursed, quite sad.

"Or peel it off."

"No." The girl glared at her father, who was always thinking about skinning the fox.

The little white fox struggled so hard that he didn't give up even when the wound on his calf was torn.

The girl was silent for a moment, bent down and put the little white fox down, biting her lips: "Forget it, if you don't want to follow me, just go."

The little white fox hit the ground and ran in one direction.

But it forgot that its calf was injured, and fell to the ground as soon as it ran.

It seemed to realize something, and after a while, it couldn't run, and it was difficult to walk.

Almost dragging the injured calf to move forward.

It didn't take long for the blood to soak the white handkerchief, and there was a lot of blood.

The girl felt very distressed, and murmured in frustration, "You don't like following me that much."

The girl wanted to step forward, but was afraid of being rejected, so she could only watch.

In the distance is a raging river, the girl doesn't understand why it is so desperate to go there, can it swim?

The girl couldn't let go of the little white fox, so she just looked at it.

I don't know how long it took, but the little white fox reached the big river and kept walking.

The girl was furious: "Does it want to cross the river or die? Hey, what is it doing?"

The middle-aged Orion squinted his eyes and took a look: "It seems to be dragging something."

The girl couldn't help running over. For the injured little white fox, it would take a lot of time, and the girl arrived within a short while after dragging her legs.

"Daddy, it's a child."

The girl exclaimed, it was a child, from the looks of it, it should have fallen into the river, and was washed ashore again.

The middle-aged Orion took a look, and sniffed the child, his breathing was weak.

"Father, help him."

When the two girls came over, the little white fox let go of the teeth that had been biting the child's clothes, and did not leave, just guarding.

The middle-aged Orion's face was solemn, and he pressed the child's chest with his hands. After a while, the child spat out water.

"Go, take it home and call the doctor."

The middle-aged Orion picked up the child.

The little white fox followed him, dragging its injured calf. It was obvious that it wanted to follow them, and it was prepared to say that it was following the child.

The girl picked up the little white fox: "So you are here to save people, that's awesome."

Orion father and daughter live at the foot of the mountain in Kaoshan Village, the house is simple but clean.

The girl hastily called the doctor.

The doctor took the pulse and left the medicine.

"It's been a while since he fell into the water. Fortunately, he didn't drink much water from the river, otherwise he would have died. He may have a fever after taking the medicine. Let's see if he can survive it. If he can't..."

The middle-aged Orion sent the doctor out gratefully, and the girl changed the child into clean clothes, and took the medicine to fry.

The little white fox squatted on the bed, staring at the unconscious child.

The girl fed the child the medicine, and swept the little white fox next to it to wake up its injured leg.

"Prelude, I almost forgot about you."

The girl wanted to take the little white fox out and apply medicine to it, but the little white fox struggled again and was powerless, so she could only put it down.

As soon as it was put down, the little white fox dragged its injured leg and struggled to climb onto the bed.

She could see it, the little white fox's heart was on the child.

She snorted softly: "You are heartless, but I saved you."

The girl didn't want to vent her anger either, she took the medicine and put it on the little white fox.

In the end, the eyes fell on the unconscious child. The little guy looked so good-looking, and he looked like he belonged to a wealthy family, but how could he fall into the water?

In the evening, the girl drove her father out to sleep, and she stayed with the child. The child had already started to have a fever after drinking the medicine. Tonight was critical.

She took the child Bai Nen's hand, and said encouragingly: "You have to work hard, you must survive."

His eyes fell on the little white fox squatting next to him.

The little white fox's eyes still fell on Xiangai, as if it could only see him in the whole world.

The girl gave the little white fox all kinds of things to eat, but the latter didn't eat at all.

Just watch over the child.

It was dark and the night was as cool as water.

The girl guarded, but couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep.

On the bed, the little white fox was listless, but did not close its eyes to sleep. It dragged its legs and came to the child.

Lying down, next to him, the not-so-long but fluffy tail curled around the child, covering him like a thin blanket.

Because of the fever, the child's originally white and tender face flushed abnormally, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was uncomfortable, but when the little white fox's tail lightly brushed his cheeks, it relaxed a little.

The child seemed to have noticed something. In a coma, he rubbed towards the direction of the little white fox, got closer, hugged the white tail in his arms, and murmured a word with his red lips, his voice was very low, very low , barely audible.

He was shouting: Daddy, don't go, it doesn't hurt anymore.

In the middle of the night, the girl woke up with a start, and what she saw was such a warm scene.

She stared blankly, dazed for a while, reached out her hand, and touched the child's forehead, it wasn't so hot anymore.

The next morning, the child's fever had completely subsided.

Both the girl and her father breathed a sigh of relief.

The little white fox still curled its tail and guarded him, its eyes were clear and free of impurities.

In the afternoon of that day, Lin Yao woke up slowly.

The moment he became conscious, he only felt that he was in the cotton, which was soft, soft, comfortable and warm, completely dispelling the coldness of the river water.

He looked down, and it turned out that it was not cotton, but a white fox next to him.

He tilted his head, just in time to see the white fox open his eyes.

A pair of eyes, clean, as clear as autumn water, with a lustrous and moist luster.

There were two blushes at the corners of its eyes. As it opened its eyes, the color became more vivid.

Lin Yao was stunned, staring at the white fox with black and white eyes for a long time.

After a long time, tears streaming down his face, he stretched out his little hand, hugged the white fox tightly, buried his face on the white fox, choked with sobs: "Daddy, Yao'er finally found you, woo woo..."