Chapter 1684: My name is Little Buddle (ten)

"My name is Little Buddle," Little Buddle said smartly.
"Small little?" Shui Anluo said for a moment, where did you hear the name?
Shui Anluo thought seriously. It seemed that when she went out with Qiao Yaruan last time, she also said these words. At that time, she never thought that this was a name.
"What's your name, what about your father and mother?" Shui Anluo asked with a temptation.
"I don't have a daddy and a mummy. I followed Grandpa." Xiao Bian said seriously, and stretched out his hand to touch Shui Anluo's eyes. "Auntie, your eyes are beautiful, the same color as Xiao Zilong . "
Shui Anluo just woke up now and didn't bring a beautiful pupil, but she looked at her so straightly without any problems.
Little purple dragon?
Shui Anluo murmured in his heart, but also wanted to ask what was being pulled by Chu Muyi's wings, and Xiao Caibao also stretched out his mummy's sleeve. Why did Mum say so much to this little kid?
Feng Feng was afraid that the two children would fight if they stayed on, so he hugged Xiaobu and got up. "Then I will send her to her grandfather first."
Chu Jiyi's expression did not send, and then threw the door up.
Shui Anluo hurriedly said, "No, she is--"
"The visual inspection is correct, but why we don't know anything, and Qiao Yaruan didn't say, there must be a problem in between." Chu Cuiyi pressed her hands on her shoulders, calming her down.
Shui Anluo worked hard to calm himself down.
But her mind didn't cooperate, and she couldn't contact Qiao Yaruan at all now. "But she's a soldier. How could it be--"
"Her first year is a mystery." Chu Cuiyi reminded her, "Maybe your father knows, because the only one who can help her conceal the next year is only your father."
Shui Anluo held her forehead with one hand: "But why? She didn't mention it when she returned."
Xiao Caibao looked curiously at Mommy, and her little hands held her clothes tightly. They were all just the little girl who made her mum unhappy.
Feng Feng hugged the little ones, the little ones weren't emotional.
"What's wrong, because the little brother said that your father had landed?" Feng Feng looked at her distressedly.
"I hate that little brother. What a good-looking thing is, a mouth is so poisonous." Xiao Buxiao said with annoyance.
Feng Feng reached out and shaved her little nose. "We won't play with him in the future, shall we?"
"Well," Xiao Bua said muffled. "Uncle, Grandpa is sleeping. Can I go back to you?" Xiao Bua asked.
"Of course." Feng Feng said, taking her back to his room.
On the second floor, Qiao Yaruan carefully listened to the surrounding sounds and looked back at his comrades again without confirmation: "Did you really hear the voice of the child?"
"Isn't that Prince Chu Chuyi of City A brought their little prince? Maybe it's his little prince."
Qiao Yaruan shook his head. "It's a little girl."
"The children's voices are all similar. You really think too much. Hurry up and rest. The auction will start. President Liu still needs us to protect." Comrade Shen Sheng said.
Qiao Yaruan lay down beside the bed, thinking, otherwise she would go out to explore at night, and always felt that the child's voice was heard, and it was clear and not false.
That's the child. Is that the child they saw in the mountains?