Chapter 47

I don't know why, every time I see this little guy, he always has a kind of inexpressible familiarity in his heart.

Looking at him, I always think they should have seen him.

But he had no impression that he had seen such a strange child before.

If he had, he would never forget.

"Hello, uncle. You've got the wrong person. Goodbye, uncle!" The little guy's head was excited. He immediately remembered that he had punctured the tire of the wild man's car with a nail board yesterday. He turned around and wanted to run.

He was wearing a mask yesterday, so he could fight to the death

As soon as his soft body took a step, his collar was seized.

Yan Chengchi easily picked up the little guy in front of him, went straight to his car, threw him into the back of the car and closed the door.

The corners of his mouth hook up and point to the driver in the driver's seat.

"Boy, ask him how much the tire you punctured yesterday is worth. Don't tell me what I'm wrong with. Believe it or not, I can get the evidence from your bag now?"

Yan Chengchi reached out and took off his sunglasses from his small face. He slowly sat down beside him. His deep black eyes swept him.

I thought I would see panic in his eyes, but his eyes were opposite, and there was only displeasure in his big dark eyes.

Staring at Yan Chengchi.

Small mouth shriveled, "you said yesterday that you would bump me into a meat pie!"

"So you stabbed the tires of my limited edition sports car?" Yan Chengchi's eyebrows are full of light.

It's just like him.

In particular, the stomach of the ghost idea, people can not prevent.

Yan Chengchi's eyes fell on his backpack, and his pupil flashed.

He remembered that he squatted on the ground yesterday and took out the nail board from his bag

What else does he carry in his bag besides the nail board?

He is only about three years old. He goes out wearing sunglasses and a mask. There is no adult around him. If you look at the whole city of G, I'm afraid you can't find a second one.

Yan Chengchi closed his eyes, and the fundus of his eyes reflected a dark light.

He reached for the mask on his little face.

Little guy seems to guess his action, two small hands fast cover face, vigilant stare at him.

"Do you know how expensive the tire you pricked yesterday? If I call the police now, even if you are only three years old, the police will contact your family and ask them to pay for it. "

Yan Chengchi takes back his hand, opens his lips slightly, every word.

For fear that he would not understand, he deliberately slowed down his speaking speed, waiting for him to digest slowly.

For the first time, he became interested in a three-year-old.

The child's eyes are very much like him.

“……”

Han Han's face changed when he heard that he was going to call his family.

If let small Yue Yue come over, he secretly follow her things will reveal, small Yue Yue will be angry.

Maybe in a rage, he will be packed and sent back.

At that time, he will have no way to investigate dad.

Finally in the little guy's face to see a trace of tension, Yan Chengchi mouth slightly Yang, demon's face full of pride, leisurely to add a sentence.

"If you don't want to make a big deal of it, I'll let you go as long as you answer a few questions honestly."

“……”

Hanhan's big eyes blinked, his mouth pursed and he didn't speak.

It's like thinking.

For a long time, Yan Chengchi caught a glimpse of his little head nodding, and his soft body moved to the door of the car, as if to be on guard against his words.

What a smart and alert boy!

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