After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

Qi Yiheng carried her out of the cable car.

"Don't be afraid."

An Yuannian buried her head in his arms: "I'm not afraid, but my legs are weak."

The boss was holding back his laughter, his face turned red.

An Yuannian poked his head out: "Boss, laugh if you want!"

The boss quickly suppressed it: "Little girl, it's normal to be afraid, your brother is very brave."

"That's my boyfriend."

The boss turned around silently and packed his things.

I didn't expect that a person like him who has been chic in the mall for so many years would make a mistake one day.

After walking a long way, An Yuannian got off him.

Seeing his suppressed smile after coming down, he became even angrier: "You want to be my younger brother? Then I will satisfy you."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Just as her legs slowed down and she walked quickly, her legs gave way and she almost knelt again. Fortunately, the people behind caught up with her and pulled her into her arms.

"sorry."

An Yuannian turned her head away from him.

"It's no use apologizing."

Qi Yiheng held her in his arms: "I just thought you were cute."

She pushed his head away: "Brother, what are you doing? My sister is going up the mountain to seek marriage."

He gritted his teeth and watched her pull her into his arms again.

"you dare."

She pouted.

"See if I dare."

An Yuannian broke free from his embrace and went to the temple to seek marriage in a huff.

"thump."

"Woooooo."

...........................

"Are you still fighting?"

There was a feeling of gloating in the voice of the boy holding back his smile.

The woman lying on his back looked depressed, with some dust on her face, and a red spot in the middle of her forehead.

"Stop quarreling."

The aggrieved voice made Qi Yiheng feel distressed when he heard it.

"Sorry, I won't laugh at you casually next time."

An Yuannian hugged his neck and her eyes were red from crying.

"Why is the threshold of the temple so high?"

She just ran in angrily and lifted her legs too low when she lifted them up, she fell down and ate shit all of a sudden.

Her face in this life was lost.

Woo woo woo.

Zhaocai saved the two scenes just now and watched them repeatedly.

[Host, host, did you not read the almanac when you went out today? ]

An Yuannian rolled his eyes [gloating. ]

Zhaocai was instantly unhappy: [Why are you haha...how can you be like this...Puff, question my love for you. ]

An Yuan read: "..."

This system should be buried.

Qi Yiheng carried her to the side room in the temple.

"Benefactor, do you dare to ask if this female benefactor is injured?"

The little monk came over to ask a little worried.

"She fell down just now, and I want to borrow a place for her to rest."

The little monk hurriedly led him to the wing.

"Need a medicine cabinet?"

He opened the door of the wing room and asked about it.

Qi Yiheng carried her behind his back and put her on the stool.

Then he knelt down and lifted her pant legs up to inspect the abrasions on her legs.

"Please, little master."

The little monk hurried away to get the medicine box.

"sorry."

He looked down at the bruises and scrapes on her legs. Her skin was delicate, and this fall was scary even if it wasn't that serious.

There were bruises all over the knees, and the pants were smashed.

"It looks kind of scary."

An Yuannian muttered softly.

This time it was really unlucky, she really didn't expect to fall so many times.

"sorry."

He continued to apologize,

An Yuannian reached out and nodded his head: "Idiot, let's see if you dare to make me angry next time."

He shook his head quickly: "Next time, bear with your anger and hit me, don't leave again."

"Pfft, straight man."

After the little monk came back, he put the things on the table: "The benefactor, please help the female benefactor to apply the medicine!"

The little monk pays great attention to the defense of men and women. He wears Buddhist beads on his hands and around his neck. His bald head makes people feel cute.

He looked old-fashioned at the age of eight or nine, not childish at all.

"Little monk, do you go to school?"

An Yuannian stared straight at him with the curiosity in his eyes that he couldn't hide at all.

The little monk's cheeks were flushed when she saw it: "We will go to school at the foot of the mountain when we are old, and today is a holiday."

What he said was serious, and his serious expression looked very cute.

"That's it! What about your master?"

An Yuannian asked seriously, such a young monk should have a master.

"Master has gone on a tour."

His eyes are bright when he mentions his master, he likes him the most.

Every time the master goes out to travel, he will bring him delicious food and small toys.

"Hiss~ it hurts."

She gasped in pain.

Qi Yiheng just wiped off the dust around her wound with alcohol, and just used iodophor to wipe the wound, and she couldn't bandage it unless it was cleaned.

He hastened to let go of his hand and dared to do it just now while she was talking. The blood from the wound was wiped clean and looked less scary, but the bruise next to her was still very scary.

"Little monk, have you been here all this time?"

An Yuannian looked at the cute little monk and wondered where he came from.

"The master said that I came here when I was three years old."

An Yuannian didn't want to ask any more questions.

"Your master has raised you very well."

The little monk burst out laughing with dimples.

"The master is very kind to me, and my good friend's master is also very kind to him."

An Yuannian didn't expect that he was not the only young monk here.

"How many monks are the same age as you or younger than you in your temple?"

The little monk calculated and calculated: "I have four good friends, and six younger siblings."

He laughed as he said, "The little brothers and sisters are very cute."

An Yuannian was a little lost.

So many children, plus those older than the little monk.

She couldn't imagine it.

"Where's the abbot?"

An Yuannian asked carefully.

The little monk became serious in an instant: "Female benefactor, why are you looking for the abbot?"

After Qi Yiheng gave her the medicine and put away the medicine box, he was a little shocked that there were so many children in the temple.

"I want to donate some incense money to the temple."

An Yuannian spoke very seriously, and the little monk believed it.

"The abbot is teaching his younger siblings in the backyard. I'll take you there."

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