Chapter 170

This "second uncle" was called by Ling Zihuan.

Her voice is soft. When she presses her voice to please her, it is like the soft voice of a suckling cat.

Qiao Mu had heard her call him countless times, but at this most untimely time and place, he was in a mess.

The continuous sound like a soft wind, blowing away the cool tide of the evening, let his heart with a stream of evil thoughts.

That's crazy!

Qiao Mu holds the snake fruit's arm and falls down slowly. His deep eyes pour out a complex light. He can see it on Ling Zihuan's face and want to see why.

The little girl is not the beauty of all kinds of manners, and even has nothing to do with Yan Shiqi's dignified temperament.

He had seen many women, beautiful or charming, demon or fairy, but the girl he could only call a little girl was the one who left the deepest mark in his heart.

When did it start? He didn't know.

Ling Zihuan is still young, lively and active. Her round face exudes the unique lovely vigor of youth. It's like the cherry blossom in March. It's not the most beautiful, but it's more beautiful than the fragrance.

And on her whole face, the most brilliant is that pair of eyes like falling stars, big and bright, pure black and white.

Qiao Mu was a little absent-minded, and his heart was agitated with inexplicable emotions, like a disordered string Dangdang Dang Dang his reason.

Ling Zihuan waited for a long time, but did not get his response. His big eyes were also full of accusations.

Why don't you talk?

She pulled his clothes and swayed again. At this time, Qiao Mu frowned and closed his eyelids to cover an obscure awn.

"Second uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Ling Zihuan finally saw the fluctuation of his mood, and asked a little puzzled.

Qiao Mu didn't answer, but he took the snake fruit's arm and put it on her shoulder. He pulled her up and went to the inpatient department. He said, "go in with me. I'll let you eat enough of the snake fruit for a while."

Ling Zihuan's small one, less than the height of his shoulder, was hooked by Qiao Mu's neck and walked forward. The posture was a little funny.

Her right hand unconsciously grasped his windbreaker, the other hand kept fiddling with his wrist, arched his head in his side, and her small mouth was full of words, "Oh, second uncle, just go, you let me go first!"

You're holding me like a pet!

Ling Zihuan can't beat Qiao mu, but he brings him back to the inpatient building.

At the entrance of the special needs ward, Qiao Mu lets go of Ling Zihuan, smiles at her simple way of rubbing her hands and praying, and agrees to her proposal of hiding in the bathroom. He goes to Yan Shiqi's ward with a fruit basket.

At the moment of turning around, the smile on Qiao Mu's cheek converged.

He weighed the fruit basket in his hand and looked as he walked. Finally, he took out another snake fruit and kicked it in the windbreaker pocket. The little girl loves it and keeps it for her!

Inkstone when seven if want to eat, let old four buy!

He's coming here. It's a crime!

The heartless old four stood him up for the sake of women!

At the door of the ward, Qiao Mu pushed the door with a fruit basket.

At this time, the two people who are kissing face to face, instantly opened the distance.

Inkstone when seven low head red face, hurriedly from Qin Baiyu arms back out, back to sit on the bed.

When she retreated, the man in the chair let her go, and then gently raised his hand to wipe the water off her lips with his thumb

Qiao mu, carrying the fruit basket, caught a glimpse of his movements and scolded "animals" secretly!

Brother and sister are in hospital, he is still such a wolf? Look at the face of sister-in-law. It looks like rouge, like a ripe cherry!