Bai Yan patted her hand and said: "You don't have to worry, he can't run."
At this time, the stairs came up and sounded. It turned out that Mu Jingyuan had come down. Everyone saw it. Well, another panda eye was used as a white resident. Mu Jingyuan had a change of clothes in the white house. At this time, he I have packed myself up and walked down the stairs in a shirt.
Bai mother was busy asking: "How about Han Han?"
Mu Jingyuan said: "Nothing, sleeping."
Everyone was relieved, and the white mother looked at his face (satisfaction), and he apologized in his heart. He looked at the child and even changed his clothes. At first glance, he was too troubled by his own little son. On the neck outside Mu Jingyuan's collar, there were several shocking blood marks across the neck!
The white mother is busy: "Jingyuan, what is your neck? Is it culminating? This child! Have you ever been treated?"
The white mother shouted, and everyone’s attention turned to Mu Jingyuan’s neck. Mu Jingyuan reached out and touched the wound on his neck. He smiled and said: “Nothing, this little injury does not require medicine.”
Bai Xueqing also turned to look at Mu Jingyuan's neck. From her point of view, I can see the very **** collarbone under Mu Jingyuan's slightly opened collar, but this is not the point. The point is that there is actually a fresh one on the top. Tooth print!
Her brain slammed and stood up!
Everyone was shocked by her sudden movements, and the white mother couldn’t help: "Snow sunny, what do you do, shocked me."
Bai Xueqing’s brain is running fast in this short few seconds. She looks at her family. Several people are looking like normal. They should have not found it. Just want to say something, I saw Mu Jing’s apologetic look at her. With his unique low-pitched voice: "Uncle and aunt, Xue Qing, I have something to tell you."
In view of the tooth print, Bai Xueqing guessed what he wanted to say with the woman's sixth sense. Without much thought, she rushed out and grabbed Mu Jingyuan's arm. "Jingyuan, you come with me, I have something to say." Said to you."
As she spoke, she could not help but say that he was taken away.
The white mother smiled and said: "This girl is not reserved."
Bai Boren said slowly: "Which years have passed, there are not a few girls holding them now."
The White Mother thought for a moment: "It’s right, if you look at it, you can get it, so you can get what you want."
Bai Boren: "..." He didn't mean this. However, for himself, his wife seemed to be doing this in the past. Oh, how old is it?
Bai Yan: I don't exist.
Mu Mumu, Bai Xueqing, pulled Mu Jingyuan into his room, and “砰” slammed the door. Mu Jingyuan was jealous of her at this time, and she was also her.
Bai Xueqing stood in front of the door and rubbed his forehead for a while before approaching Mu Jingyuan. He asked his two collars with his long, white fingers and asked him: "You tell me, what is this?" ”