Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She looked at him, deceiving Ai Ai a little bit, and could not speak for a long time.

The small expression on his face is like a weak animal.

He kept looking at her and sighed slightly: "How can I hurt you, huh?"

However, Xueer suddenly hugged his waist, and her voice was a little silly and cute: "Brother. I feel very bad about myself."

He hummed and looked down at her with a very gentle expression.

The big palm patted her shoulder, and the corner of her mouth was slightly bent: "Why?"

"Really!" Her little face rested on his shoulders, her voice low, "Lan Yu is still...a vegetable, I feel very happy and uneasy."

He looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly said, "Lan Yu has woke up."

"What?" Xueer sat up from his arms with a shocked expression on her face.

Ye Muyun's eyes had a light color, "Yes, he woke up."

She thought about it and cared about him again, so there was a flash of water in her eyes, looking pitiful.

He was sitting there, his white shirt hung loosely, with bright black hair scattered on his shoulders, an indescribable beauty of weakness.

He knew she was thinking carefully, but he didn't pay much attention to her deliberately, so he looked at her and smiled faintly: "What's wrong?"

Cher bit her lip and shook his arm lightly, "Brother, I want to see him."

"After sleeping, I want to meet other men, eh?" He made a posture of a superior.

Xue'er's small mouth was slightly pursed, she didn't know what to say, and then there was more water in her eyes, and she didn't want to be seen by him, so she lowered her eyes, and her little head was lowered.

Ye Muyun looked at her like this, angry and funny, but his heart was soft, indescribably soft.

He reached out and rubbed her long hair in a low voice, "Want to see him?"

She gave a hard hum, raised her eyes and looked at him blankly, shaking his arm like a little daughter, "Brother, please."

Ye Muyun narrowed her eyes slightly, then put her thin lips on her ears, and taught badly, "Baby, please beg me to try."

begging?

Her eyes were full of water, and she looked at him blankly, not understanding why he said that.

Is it all right to beg him?

The stupid little guy pursed his small mouth, knelt down beside him, whispering begging him.

Ye Muyun raised her eyebrows, half propped up herself, staring at her small face with some burning eyes, and then chuckled: "That's how you beg for help, eh?"

His fingers gently stroked her red lips, which was very suggestive.

Although Xue'er didn't understand, she looked at him as if she could...cannibalize!

eat human……

Her head faintly felt something coming out of the ground, and then, like a rewind.

Ten-year-old Ye Muyun,

Seven-year-old Ye Muyun,

Looking at her, the eyes are like custard bags, and the eyes are like eating her.

Be careful not to be eaten!

There seemed to be a string in his head, which was violently pulled, and then everything became clear.

Xue'er's expression was a little dazed, she kept looking at him, her eyes a little straight.

Between the lightning and flint, she remembered everything, including the parting and hurt...

She stared blankly at the handsome face magnified in front of him, at this moment he was bullying her, she had been accustomed to bullying since she was a child.

If she guessed correctly, he was thinking of some shameless activity in his heart now.

He asked her to ask, is to ask her to ask with a small mouth...