Chapter 1270

The girl slightly pursed her lower lip and hesitated, but she still held out her little hand, held her face, and gently kissed her.

This just soft way: "good, good, can't, more kiss."

Jianglou's throat knot slipped slightly.

He knew that it didn't matter to ask too much when people were confused.

Long eyelashes, staring at the girl's soft red lips.

Small face porcelain white, eyes moist, a mist to stare at him, a bit confused.

Jiang Lou couldn't help but stop looking at me with a low, hoarse voice

Su porcelain raised her small face and asked seriously, "why?"

The young man took a deep breath, drooped his eyes, and stared at the person by mistake. He said in a low voice, "because I will do something bad to you."

The little girl blinked her eyes,

Jianglou stares at people for a long time and admits her life.

Knead the person's head and said: "forget this time, and next time, brother, I'm not a good man."

Su porcelain some don't understand, she stretched out her small hand, grasping people's clothes, soft way: "to embrace."

Jiang Lou looks at people: "can't hold it now."

Money jar Jing a face muddleheaded: "for, why?" She felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't take back her little hand. Persistent lifting, repeated the way: "to hold."

It's killing him.

Jianglou did not speak, squatted down and coaxed in a low voice: "wait for my brother to come back here, do you know?"

Su porcelain pursed her lips, staring at people.

Slightly crooked head: "embrace."

Jiang Lou sighs. Isn't this his little ancestor?

He bent down and hugged the girl.

I'm leaving.

But I was caught.

Su porcelain leaned on people's shoulders and said earnestly, "hold for a long time, a little bit."

The little girl's voice is soft and soft, with a little waxy flavor.

Jiang Lou's voice is a little hoarse: "listen to me, don't make any noise, come back soon."

Su porcelain was rejected, she was a bit disappointed and slightly tilted her head to look at people, then pursed her lips, sat on the seat, did not speak.

Jiang Lou is ruthless and ruthless and takes a few steps.

Looking back, the little girl was staring at him, motionless.

Jiang Lou scolded in his heart.

And then he walked back.

He looked at the abandoned glutinous rice dumplings, touched his face and whispered, "come back and hold you, OK?"

Su porcelain stares at people and nods cleverly.

Jiang Lou rubbed the head of the little girl.

Although there are few pedestrians and few vehicles on a snowy day. But it's not without it. Jianglou takes a look at the small glutinous rice not far away. She leans slightly against it, and her small head looks hairy.

The boy reached the middle of the road.

He wants to carry people to the hospital on his back, but it will take him more than two hours. If he gets confused about the small glutinous rice, he feels a little tight under his heart.

About seven or eight minutes later.

A car came by, the man was amplifying and talking with his friend, but he saw a man standing on the road, staring at him like a wolf.

He shivered immediately.

Put on a brake.

The friend can't help but ask: "what did you do there?"

The man scolded a: "rely on, don't tell you first, came a touch porcelain."

"I have to teach this little bunny a lesson when I go down."

The elder brother got out of the car first and then stormed over. But the boy is about the same height as him, even a little higher.

The elder brother was stunned immediately, but still frowned: "you have nothing to learn from those people to do with porcelain. You are not old enough. How can you just learn bad things?"

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