Ranbai looked at him quietly, "how can it be? I will take care of my brother."
The devil scoffed and didn't bother to respond to the stereotyped and dignified words of people dressed in white.
Dyed white came out of the bathroom after washing. She raised her hand and casually wiped the hair stained with water vapor. The cold white skin was almost transparent in the infiltrating sunlight. Her action was somewhat lazy. "Can't it turn into a body?"
Her collar was slightly open and her clavicle was exquisite. The devil looked at it and silently held the quilt. Her small chin fell into the soft quilt. Weng Li Weng replied angrily, "if you give me some evil thoughts, I can turn into a body."
"Evil thoughts?" is a little similar to the angel's statement.
The devil gave a sound, his voice was inexplicably milky, and his dark red and strange eyes were lazy under his broken black hair. He explained to her: "I can receive evil thoughts if you are angry or want to do something bad."
"It's so magical." ran Bai chuckled, picked up the gold wire thin frame glasses and put them on. The original gentle temperament and the gold wire eyes looked more precious. She saw the child's face in her sight. She walked over, supported the devil with one hand and asked in a low voice. Her tone was like coaxing a child, with a smile, such as warm wine and light brewing, There is a silent and refreshing tenderness: "how do you want me to be angry, huh?"
Suddenly close to the distance, somehow let the devil subconsciously hold his breath. He looked at the person in front of him and didn't react for a long time. His small face was slightly red and pushed away dye white. "Talk when you talk, what do you do so close."
"Push me?" ran Bai narrowed her eyes and dragged her voice, as if with some ridicule: "I'm angry."
"??" probably I haven't seen the operation of dyeing white. The devil was stunned and frowned. He just wanted to say so perfunctorily, and he noticed what changed the next second.
Evil thoughts kept coming to him.
Such pure and dark malice should have been the most comfortable existence in the growth of the devil, but now he had no time to take into account these malice. He was stunned and unbelievable and said, "just because I pushed you? You're so angry!"
Too stingy!!
"Didn't you make me angry?" the devil's reaction was a little big, which seemed quite funny to ranbai. She asked back.
The devil was speechless for a moment.
He said so, but he didn't expect that because of such a sentence, dyed white would give him so many evil thoughts.
He didn't have much joy, but he was a little unhappy.
He doesn't know what's wrong with him.
001's body is gradually shrinking. For a time, the dark red and treacherous light is shrouded in the black gas, which can attract the deepest malice in the seductive heart, and make the mood dominated by irritability, darkness and hostility. In this dazzling light, the original four or five-year-old child has become a palm sized one, like a miniature villain, lovely and beautiful, with a pair of gorgeous bat wings growing behind him, The lines are smooth and beautiful.
"Crack -"
The wide white shirt fell from the sky and hit the villain's head, burying the demon who hadn't reacted directly under the shirt.
The devil climbed out of his shirt with great effort. He shook his head angrily. The little one stood on the bed, looked up at dye white, and his face turned black.
"Very cute." dyed white and smoothed the hair, "really."
"Hum!" Xiaobu's face is still smelly. He turns his head and ignores dyeing white.
Ranbai left Wen's house with Su Xi and went to the psychological clinic. There were no patients today. She talked to other doctors. She came back early.
On the way back, the driver just got off the highway and soon returned to Rong's house. No one could see the little dot lying on the girl's shoulder. The bat wings stretched, the expression was comfortable, the night wind was blowing, the window was half open, and the devil pulled the window hard to look out.
"What's new? Don't you know how to fly yourself?" ran Bai grabbed the devil's ankle. The wind was a little strong, and the long hair was slightly disordered. The falling ring earrings shook. There was a kind of lazy and messy gentle beauty in the lens of the passing Twilight street.
"That's different." in short, 001 was excited and looked at it vigorously.
Ran Bai didn't stop him. Gu Zi looked at his mobile phone. A hot search of a pushed microblog swayed over the mobile phone. She vaguely saw words such as car accident and rich second generation. She rowed over and didn't care. Just then, the driver drove into Rong's courtyard.
The driver turns around and opens the door for ranbai. In the evening wind, ranbai walks to the villa.
"Miss!" Sister Liu was very excited when she saw dyed white. She waved and hurried over: "you're back at last."
Ranbai sees something from sister-in-law Liu's reaction and asks, "what's the matter?"
"One of Mr. Rong's children came back and is now sitting in the living room. He said he would wait for Mr. Rong to come back and let us call. But Mr. Rong has recently flown abroad because of the company. He still doesn't believe it and is still making trouble at Rong's home." sister-in-law Liu has a bitter face.
As an old man, she also knows that Mr. Rong has a lot of bad debts and only pity the eldest lady.
Now, an illegitimate son has openly made trouble at the door of the Rong family, which makes sister-in-law Liu angry and helpless.
"Well..." ran Bai lowered her eyes, and the smile at the bottom of her eyes faded a little. "I'll have a look. It's a guest. You can pour two cups of tea."
Sister Liu nodded and sighed at the bottom of her heart that the eldest lady is good tempered.
When ranbai walked into the living room, he saw a man lying on the sofa, arrogantly crossing his legs. He was a young man in his twenties, a famous brand, and a few more than 100000. He didn't know where he was mixed with ruffians and took Rong's family as his own home. There was no half collection and no etiquette.
That's rude.
She withdrew her eyes.
At the same time,
Rong Lai also saw her. The people who came in from the outside were slender and beautiful. The lazy black shirt was half tied in the wide leg pants of the white suit, and randomly pulled out a piece of clothes. The legs were long and straight, equipped with gold wire glasses, with a silent sense of oppression. In the casual warmth, the long hair was warm and soft, intellectual and elegant.
A flash of amazement flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he realized who this person was. He had seen many women and had to admit that the person in front of him was very beautiful. In his bone charm, it was a pity that she was a useless young lady. Rong Lai despised him in her eyes and didn't hide his mood at all. Her tone was careless: "Rong Bai?"
She walked over step by step and sat calmly on the sofa opposite Ronglai. "Mr. Rong is abroad. What can you tell me?"
"Tell you? What can you do?" Ronglai looked at her for several times and frowned a little irritably: "I want to see Dad! How can he go abroad so skillfully? Does he deliberately hide from me when he sees things big?"
Sister Liu brought up two cups of tea and put them in front of Ronglai and ranbai respectively.