my villain is too cute

Chapter 968 This Bamboo Horse Is So Good (25)

Xu Shu sat next to her, staring at her with clear eyes without blinking.

After a cold pause, he raised his head, "Look what I'm doing?"

"My precious daughter is pretty." Xu Shu said with a smile, half-bent her eyes.

Han Jin: ...

Lowering his head, Han Jin ate calmly.

After a long time, Xu Shu asked as if nothing had happened: "Are you really okay?"

Han Jin shook his head: "It's okay."

"That's good." Xu Shu propped her chin with one hand and muttered, "I count on you to take care of me in the future. Mommy will cry to death if anything happens."

Han Jin closed his eyes, drank his soup slowly, and didn't reply.

Seeing that she was silent, Xu Shu stretched out her hand and rubbed her head. It was rare that Han did not hide.

Xu Shu smiled, got up and stretched, "Mummy is going back to sleep, you can take the bowl back to the kitchen later, remember to turn off the lights."

Han Jin: "Okay."

Xu Shu came to the sofa, pulled the plastic bag in the trash can, lifted it to the door and put it down, before walking to her bedroom.

The black garbage bag completely covered the dark blue sailor suit.
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At noon the next day, Qian Duoduo woke up. When he woke up, he cried and cried, and finally the couple coaxed him for a long time before he managed to calm down.

It's just that in the next few days, the child was like a frightened bird, not daring to go out, even if he went out, he had to be hugged by the couple, and he didn't dare to hear any movement, otherwise he would yell endlessly.

I saw a doctor and said it was a traumatic response disorder. It is not a big deal to cooperate with drug treatment and treat it carefully.

It's just that Yan Qiong hasn't woken up for three whole days.

Finally, Qian Duoduo entered the door, and Qian Baobao followed behind.

Yan Lulu turned her head and asked, "How is it?"

"That's it." Qian Baobao put the fruit he bought on the way in the fruit basket on the table, and sat down on the sofa, "There is nothing to say. When I went to the police station, several parents were there. The children don't know anything about it."

Xu Shu took the orange and peeled it, and asked, "I don't know? Didn't you say that when the police went there, several children were watching?"

"Yes, but a few children just shook their heads and couldn't remember what they said. My family is also like this. The doctor said it was the traumatic reaction disorder."

Xu Shu stuffed a piece of orange into her mouth, her eyes flickered, "Is that so..."

Qian Baobao looked around but didn't see Han Jin in the living room, "Is Han Han still guarding the meatballs?"

Yan Lulu nodded: "En."

"It's already 07:30, she hasn't had dinner yet..." Saying that, Qian Baobao looked at Xu Shu.

Xu Shu knocked her legs on the armrest of the sofa, glanced at her, and then turned to watch the TV, "Don't look at me, it's not like you don't know, this bastard has plunged into the ball, if the ball doesn't wake up, she won't come out. "

Qian Baobao raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

...

In the bedroom, dark blue wallpaper, soft white velvet carpet, dim lighting, warm and peaceful.

Next to the wall on the left, there is a 1.5-meter tatami mattress, a four-piece blue and white checkered suit, clean and fresh style.

The boy was lying on the bed, his crow-colored black hair hanging down softly on his forehead; his white and soft skin seemed to be glowing.

The thick eyelashes are long and curled, covering the lower eyelids, casting a shadow under the eyes; under the delicate and small bridge of the nose, the bright red lips are slightly opened, exhaling in small mouths.

Yan Qiong was lying on her side slightly, her light blue pajamas were in a mess, revealing her rounded shoulders. Although she was still immature, the collarbone from her neck to her shoulders could already be seen to be somewhat delicate and beautiful in the future.

(End of this chapter)