"Don't." The little girl's face crossed a touch of insistence, and her tone was firm, "I want to wait for my mother to come back." ”

Yes, in the heart of this three-year-old child, Ling Luo is her mother.

Even if the other party strongly denied it, even if she herself was aware of it, there was no way for her not to think so.

It's too much of a resemblance.

Even if it is used as a kind of sustenance, it is enough to warm her.

"Lord Xunjun, when you return to the house, you can wait the same, if there is news, we will convey it to you immediately." The clergy of the night vigil looked unbearable.

"No, you don't! I can wait! ”

Luo Xun'er's eyes flashed with persistence beyond her age.

Just when her hands were frozen to the point of being unconscious, Luo Xun'er saw a familiar figure walk out of the wind and snow.

The temperament that is as elegant as a lotus, the emerald skirt fluttering in the wind, and the gentle smile that appears thousands of times in the midnight dream.

"Luo'er!"

Luo Xun'er stood up abruptly and rushed in the direction of Ling Luo, because she was walking too quickly, she didn't pay attention to the ice under her feet, and slipped directly, pressing half of her arm.

Ling Luo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward, helped Luo Xun'er's small body, hugged him horizontally, and stepped into the Bingyao Temple.

"Does it hurt?" She asked, with some concern.

Luo Xun'er shook her head, just looked at Ling Luo's face and smirked.

Ling Luo's heart tightened inexplicably, she really felt that this child was stupid, and her heart hurt, and she said, "Xun'er, you know that I am not your mother, why do you still want to do this?" ”

"Because I want to." Luo Xun'er smirked and said, "Luo'er, I like you like my mother." ”

Ling Luo quickly climbed to the thirtieth floor, entered the east hall, and then took out the medicine box and helped Luo Xun'er briefly deal with the abrasions and marks on his right arm.

"Luo'er, your fiancé didn't come back with you?" Xun'er seems to be in a good mood.

Ling Luo nodded and said, "He still has something to do, so he lives outside for the time being." ”

Xun'er became more and more happy, and said, "From then on, we will live in the east hall." ”

It's nice that no one else is there.

Ling Luo's action of taking medicine did not stagnate, and there was still a light smile on her lips, what was this child thinking, how could she not know?

Yu accompanies Ze to recuperate, and he accompanies Xun'er, and it will not cause unnecessary trouble, so it is very good.

"When Daddy comes back, the three of us can live together." Xun'er flashed starry eyes, trapped in the bubble of dreams, unable to extricate himself.

Ling Luo's hand trembled, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Children, I really can't get used to it. It's all about inches.

"That's impossible." Ling Luo ruthlessly punctured Xun'er's dream bubble, "I don't like Luo Ge. ”

The man in the snowcoat had a melancholy look in his eyes, and she was very disgusted by the way he looked at others through herself.

"Huh?" Xun'er's delicate little face immediately collapsed, pouted his little pink lips, and said, "Luo'er, my father is very good, he is handsome, his martial arts are high, and he is even more first-class in leading soldiers to fight, he is also very gentle, Xun'er has never seen a better man than his father." ”

The little girl vigorously promoted her own father, patted her chest and packed the tickets, and counted all kinds of advantages one by one.

"Also, my father is very single-minded, he never cares, how many women stick to him, he doesn't even look at it!"

Ling Luo took out a bandage, helped Xun'er bandage the wound, and said, "It is precisely because Luo Ge is dedicated enough that it is impossible for me to talk to him." ”