Chapter 283

Ji'an panic, the first time to dodge into the bathroom, quietly open the window.

A gust of snow came with the wind.

Ji'an's cat waist comes out of the window. This is the second floor. A thick layer of snow should be able to block her. She is heavily dressed -

close her eyes and jump down regardless of everything.

After the knee falls, it hits the small raised pedal.

Ji'an hugs her leg in pain and tears are coming down.

How could she meet him on such a scene? She was like a thief, running out of his world.

……

It's getting late.

The little guy got rid of his high fever, had a good sleep, woke up, and looked left and right at his head -

his originally bleary and lovely expression broke out after a few seconds of confusion.

Will came over with the milk and was immediately "glared.".

No one knows that the little guy is suddenly upset and who has offended him. Since he woke up, he has been walking along the wall of the room in a straight line, to the end, and then "pa" a turn to go again.

Back and forth, back and forth

The servants who took care of him knew that this was a sign of young master's anxiety and anger.

Even though his servant had worn his mouth, he didn't ask why he was angry.

"Young master, have a drink of milk?"

Stare.

"Young master, are you tired from walking? Why don't you have a rest

Stare!

"Young master..."

Until the breath of darkness and coldness approached, the seal of the northern Ming Dynasty finished a video conference. He walked in with a cold face, and his clear-cut face was carved like a large piece of ice.

"The young master refused to finish his meal. He has been walking in a straight line since he woke up." The servant cried.

The little seal of Beiming gave him a cold glance: "one sentence is complete."

The little guy finally stood still and stared at him.

"Otherwise, don't think I can help you solve the problem!"

"She said to accompany me." Small milk bag wrinkled eyebrows, crisp raw voice has grievances.

Only in front of Beiming Shaoxi, his clamshell mouth that can't be opened will open. What's more, it's usually the style that makes a big splash if you don't sing --

"who?"

"Dad, she kisses me. After that, it will be my woman She added slowly.

Poof, will almost couldn't help it. Fortunately, he had seen so much of the young master's sultry that he could not laugh.

This boy is only over two years old. He is smart and clever, but he is also naive. He is a contradictory complex.

Probably - the strange and off-line personality of the young grandmother + the sullen, arrogant and high IQ of the young master are all inherited from him?

Beiming Shaoxi walked over with long legs and reached out to pick him up and put it on his leg: "where is the woman from?"

Small milk bag a face tangled, can not say why.

The servant remembered: "in the afternoon, a servant came to take care of the young master, take medicine and rest. Is it her? "

Small milk bag nods and nods.

Will was puzzled: "the previous arrangement of the domestic servant, because the resume is not clean, was dismissed, I have sent someone to look for another..."

Beiming Shaoxi's blue eyes were cold, and he looked up at the servant with a terrible storm on his face.

The servant trembled with fear: "who is the woman who came this afternoon? Speaking of this, she was still there in the afternoon, and when the young master came back, she suddenly disappeared. "

For a moment, all the bodyguards were in a mess, and will did not dare to speak out.

Let's think of a name for the milk bag. I've been thinking about it for two hours He doesn't have a name yet. English name, Chinese name to send! ]**

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