Vol 2 Chapter 493: Like you, hate

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How are you? Tell a bedtime story?
What can he say?
Speaking of it, Liu Wei has never heard Rong Rong tell a story. He heard that before she went to Liujia, he would tell Xiaoli every night, but every time she asked Xiaoli, Xiaoli could not tell. What did you say, because Xiaoli always listened for a while, and fell asleep without hearing the subject.
It is rare to have this opportunity today. Liu Wei hesitated and tentatively asked: "I want to admit that I am a child. How do you marry me?"
The man looked at her stunned eyes and narrowed her eyes: "No need to worry, it will be sleepy if you are tired."
tired?
Liu Wei did not respond to the concept of this tired word. Rong Rong opened the quilt and went to bed. She turned over and pressed her under her body. The thin lip kissed her lips accurately, and her fingers were warm. She had a thin coat.
This sudden change, scared Liu Wei busy holding his hand, said in a hurry: "I immediately sleep, sleep immediately. Do not need to sleep and sleep."
Liu Wei was already sleepy on the way back. He just suddenly let go of sleep, and he couldn’t sleep. He said a few more words. This man does not need to be like this.
Liu Wei did not dare to talk to Rong Ling, and closed his eyes honestly.
Some people say that when the pressure is too great, proper indulgence can relieve stress, but Liu Wei is absolutely impossible to do such things in the case that such case clues are so accumulated.
This closed eye, not long after, Liu Wei really slept.
Rong Bing's brow wrinkled from Liu Wei's body, palms against her forehead, paused for a long time, only gently let go.
When I got out of bed, I was very light and went out of the door. When I opened the door and saw the corridor, I still had a chick and stood there.
Put the door on the door, Rong Rong did not care, and went straight to the room of the chick.
As soon as I entered, I saw Xiao Li in the bed, screaming and sleeping, and the big girl was lying on the table, sleeping very sweet.
Rong Ling reached out and snorted on his son's head.
Xiaoli did not wake up.
Rong Ling pointed and knocked on his son's head.
Xiaoli did not wake up.
Rong Li changed places, fingers pinched the meat of his son's neck, pinched a little tight.
Xiaoli did not wake up.
Rong Ling bent over and picked up his son directly.
Xiaoli did not wake up.
Rong Ling: "..."
The back of the back, a sneer, the hidden contempt in the chuckle, seems to say, these tricks, you want him to wake up? Not self-reliant.
Rong Ling paused a bit and went straight to his son's ear and whispered something.
In an instant, the little boy who had still slept still did not open his eyes, and the eyes were bright.
I was shocked.
Rong Ling smiled and pinched Xiao Li’s nose:
Asleep?

Xiaoli just returned to God, seeing where he is, and looking at his uncle, excitedly grabbing his sleeve and saying: "Uncle Rong, I dreamed that someone would give me a fresh one. The corpse is the kind of corpse that is not damaged, can be cut first hand, and collects all organs. I have to make another hoe, and my specimen will be ready."
The little guy is worried about the situation in his dreams. Rong Ling just calmly put the child down and said: "The chick is sick."
Xiaoli reacted. He was asleep on the way to take care of the chick. His brain was shocked and he looked at the bed and found that the chick was not there. Then he turned around and saw the chick in his back.
"You..." Xiaoli was very angry and raised his face. He accused him of saying: "I clearly said, the chick has to rest, can't touch, why did you steal the chick!"
Do not say anything, put the chick back on the bed, cold way: "Return you!"
Xiaoli was busy checking the situation of the chick, and found that the chick had a fever. It was even more ugly to look at the traceability. The discouragement: "Look, you got sick for the chick!"
After a sigh of relief, he turned to look at Rong Ling and asked: "You said that he is your son?"
Rong Ling raised his eyebrows, no matter whether or not.
"I believe." Rong said: "As you, hate."
After returning to the room, he turned to leave the room. When he walked to the door, he paused and looked back. Then he saw that the little the bed had opened his eyes and was holding a pair of black eyes. Look straight at him.
The chick looked at the traceability as it was, didn't speak, didn't make people, and didn't like the confused stuff that was burnt last night.
A big one and a small pair of eyes for a while, Xiao Li's soft body was blocked between the two, cutting off the line of sight of the two.
Take back the line of sight, leave, and ignore the nosy of others.
And blocked by the line of sight, the little girl panicked, turned his head, staggered the body of the little son, and then went to see the outside, but could not see the tall figure.
Xiaoli’s palm is on the forehead of the chick and asks:
Chick, are you uncomfortable now? Sorry, it’s not good for me. I shouldn’t fall asleep. I almost stole you and was stolen by the bad guys. I also got sick of you. But it doesn't matter, I can cure you, but I will be a man in the future."
The chick's hoarse throat couldn't speak, but the chick still barely opened his mouth and said something in a difficult whisper.
Although the voice of the chick was small, Xiaoli heard it, and Rong Ling heard it.
The chick said that the seven sons are good people, he saved me.
It was the retrospective that brought the chick back from the cave. Even if it didn't want to go back at first, but in the end it was a hand that was retrospective. It was also convinced that this person was a savior for the little girl.
Xiaoli also knows this. He grins and whispers: "But he hurts you." I was sick last night. I was sick this morning and I was definitely hurt.
The chick heard the words, but also wanted to argue about anything, but the burning headache was hot, and the throat was even more unspeakable. Only then, the last strength was exhausted.
Xiaoli also doesn't want the little girl to talk more, let the chick continue to sleep, and he is busy with the pulse, but also the prescription.
The chick still wants to talk, and he tries to open his mouth a few times, but he can't say anything.
Ready to see, stretched out to cover the chick's forehead, patted and said: "Know it."
The little girl looked at the face with a sigh of relief.
Rong Ling put a light voice and said: "He didn't harm you, know, sleep."
The chick saw the explanation clearly, and finally he let out a sigh of relief, lying there and no more turmoil.
Xiaoli was busy, but the heat was looking at him alone. He went out of the room and just went out. When he passed the corridor, he heard someone in the next room.
Rong Ling looked at the door of the room. It was a room that was traced back. Who is the person who talks with him? It goes without saying.
Without too much stay, Rong Ling left directly, and he was not interested in things, but he was too lazy to pay attention to the results.
Anyway, the letter was traced back to the letter, and it was sent out. I only hoped that when I received the reply, the traceability could be so calm.
Jingli, it is already as smooth as I expected.
That good father, this time, is to liquidate everyone.
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