This 'second uncle' was screamed by Ling Zihuan.

Her timbre is soft, and when she presses the tip of her voice to please her, it is like the soft voice of a milk cat begging for pets.

Qiao Mu had heard her call him countless times, but at this most inopportune time and place, he was so anxious that his heart was in a mess.

The soft timbre was like a soft breeze in his ears, blowing away the cool tide of the evening, and he had an evil thought in his heart.

It's insane!

Qiao Mu held the arm of the snake fruit and slowly fell, and a complex glow poured out of his deep eyes, which could be fixed on Ling Zihuan's face, trying to see why.

The little girl is not a beautiful woman with all kinds of amorous feelings, and she doesn't even have anything to do with the dignified temperament of Yan Shiqi.

He has seen many women, beautiful or charming, both enchanting and fairy, and the girl in front of him, who can only be called a little girl, is the one who has left the deepest traces in his heart.

When did it start? He didn't know.

Ling Zihuan is still young, lively and active, and her round face exudes the unique lovely vitality of youth, like cherry blossoms in March, not the most beautiful, but fragrant and magnificent.

And on her whole face, the most outstanding thing is the pair of eyes that are like falling into the sky, big and bright, black and white pure.

Qiao Mu looked a little distracted, and his heart was stirring with inexplicable emotions, like a plucked string swaying his reason.

Ling Zihuan waited for a long time, but did not get a response from him, and his big eyes were full of accusations.

Why don't you speak?

She tugged at the hem of his clothes and shook it again, and then Qiao Mu frowned, and lowered his eyelids to cover an obscure glow.

"Second uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Zihuan finally saw the fluctuation of his mood, and leaned over to ask a little puzzled.

Qiao Mu didn't answer, but the arm holding the snake fruit was put on her shoulder, hooked and pulled, and pulled her to his side and walked towards the inpatient department, he said, "Accompany me in, and the snake fruit will let you eat enough in a while!"

Ling Zihuan's small one, less than the height of his shoulder, was hooked by Qiao Mu's neck and walked forward, his posture was a little funny.

She unconsciously grabbed his windbreaker with her right hand, and kept flicking his wrist with the other hand, arching her head beside him, and her small mouth vibrated with words, "Oh, second uncle, just go, you let go of me first!"

You're holding me like that, like a pet!

Ling Zihuan couldn't resist Qiao Mu, and was taken back to the inpatient building by him.

At the entrance of the special needs ward, Qiao Mu let go of Ling Zihuan, smiled at her hand-rubbing and praying, and agreed to her proposal to hide in the bathroom, while he carried the fruit basket to Yan Shiqi's ward.

The moment he turned around, the smile on Qiao Mu's cheeks was all retracted.

He weighed the fruit basket in his hand, looked at it while walking, and finally took out another snake fruit in it, and kicked it in the pocket of his windbreaker.

If Yan Shiqi wants to eat, let the fourth child buy it himself!

He's coming here, it's the teacher who asks for sin!

The fourth child who lost his conscience released his pigeon for the sake of the woman!

At the door of the ward, Qiao Mu pushed the door with a big thorn in the fruit basket.

At this time, the two people who were kissing each other instantly distanced themselves.

Yan Shiqi lowered his head and blushed, hurriedly withdrew from Qin Baiyu's arms, and turned around and sat on the hospital bed.

And when she stepped back, the man on the seat let go of her slowly, and then gently raised his hand and wiped the water from her lips with his thumb......

Qiao Mu carried the fruit basket, caught a glimpse of his movements, and secretly cursed 'beast'!

My brother and sister are hospitalized, and he is still such a wild wolf? Look at the faces of his younger brothers and sisters, they are like rouge, like ripe cherries!