Chapter 444： A cute ghost in the phone 55

Then all of a sudden, I saw the little girl sitting on a chair, leaning on the head of the bed, her small hand tightly held by Yan Ting's big hand.

Hearing his movement, Chu Ci raised his eyes and looked towards the door. After Wulan bumped into the moist black eyes, he couldn't help but step back a little.

He is still shallow, and he is not as knowledgeable as his senior brothers. Even if Wuqing had specially reminded him about this before, he had a certain amount of preparation, but he couldn't help but startled.

He glanced at his brother who was standing next to him, he was carrying the bag into the door, blinking, and looking at Wuqing with a certain degree of curiosity.

Then put the bag in his hand on the table, "There are not many open clothing stores, so I just bought a few of them. You can wear them alive first."

Chu Ci nodded and thanked him obediently.

The little spirit bird that had been standing on Chu Ci's shoulders from just now also screamed in Yingyu.

Chu Ci couldn't help but glance in its direction.

The little Lingling who wanted to happily nudge Chu Ci was caught by this look.

The small body jumped a few steps on Chu Ci's shoulders, moved his position, tilted his head and looked at Chu Ci.

I always feel that now this person looks at it with an innumerable... coveting?

"Tweet?"

The little Lingque's black bean-like eyes blinked, and the little wings slapped.

When she wanted to take a closer look, Chu Ci had already turned her attention away.

At this moment, the door of the ward was knocked again, and it was the doctor on duty who came to give Yan Ting an injection.

But this person still didn't want to let go, probably because he noticed Chu Ci's move to leave this position, Yan Ting, who was originally drowsy, struggled and slowly opened his eyes.

There was a bit of irritability and confusion under his eyes.

But that emotion was an instant passing Chu Ci in front of him, and looked at the doctor who was holding the bottle behind Chu Ci. The black eyes looked over coldly, and the doctor couldn't help but raise his hand. Wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Don't get angry." Chu Ci noticed his movement, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and whispered.

Yan Ting just replied dullly, and after Chu Ci removed his hand, he just lowered his eyes and stopped speaking.

"You first let go of your hand and get the injection. I'll go next to tidy up and come back soon."

Chu Ci shook the hand held by the two of them, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm about to die."

Yan Ting's fingers relaxed slightly, but they still didn't let go. He became hoarse and almost speechless, but he was extremely serious, "Not dirty."

He likes it very much.

He liked her no matter what kind of her, behaved, tricky, or embarrassed.

People who are ill won't reason with you at all. In the end, somehow it is to allow the doctor to go to the other side to hang water for him.

After the doctor left, Wuqing held a triangular talisman folded with a yellow talisman in his hand and walked over, "You have been in the cemetery for too long, and the ghosts on your body are too much. , The body will heal faster."

Obviously it is extremely normal, but I don’t know where I got Yan Ting’s nerves. His eye circles are still red. Looking at the yellow talisman in Wuqing’s hand, his fingertips tightened, and finally his hoarse voice was mixed. After the coldness, some grimly said, "Take it away."

He looked at Chu Ci next to him again, "You are not allowed to touch it."