Si Nian's face was pale, and he couldn't even cry.

What kind of fate is this, little candy can actually bump into the battlefield when he comes here?

Also, what is Warfield doing here?

Coming out of the monitoring room, Si Mu grabbed her and asked anxiously, "How is it, has the little candy been found?" ”

Si Nian pursed his lips and nodded weakly: "Well, someone has been contacted, and I will bring her back in a while." ”

Afraid that the supermarket people would call the police, Si Nian had no choice but to say that the person was taken away by an acquaintance.

"Found it?" Si Mu clutched her chest, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

If she loses the little candy, she might as well die.

In the end, Si Nian preached for a long time before letting her mother go back first, and she had to find a way to bring the little candy back.

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Zhan Muqing watched the decoration workers move the furniture into the clothing store, the clothes were not right, but they were all high-quality products.

The placement of each piece of clothing, Zhan Muqing tossed for at least ten minutes.

Zhan Ye watched, obsessive-compulsive disorder was about to be committed.

After a day of tossing, it's finally over.

Zhan Muqing promised Si Nian's first promise, and his eyes were over!

But just now, Zhan Muqing was not satisfied with the placement of the workers, so he started directly, but he didn't expect to accidentally break the glass and cut his fingers, but he didn't want to go to the hospital.

Zhan Ye had no choice but to park his car in front of the supermarket and buy a hemostatic patch at the pharmacy next door.

The door opened, Zhan Muqing was leaning on the seat, taking a nap with his eyes closed, the carriage exuded a faint smell of blood, Zhan Muqing's hand was wrapped in a tissue, and the blood had stopped.

"Then I'll ...... alone" In the quiet carriage, I suddenly remembered a rough voice, "Grandma will cry alone, and if you can't see the little candy, grandma will cry and cry......"

Hearing the voice, Zhan Muqing suddenly opened his eyes and frowned when he looked at the dazed little cutie in front of him.

"Pretty Uncle ......"

Little Candy's eyes widened in surprise, and he stretched out his hand to want Zhan Muqing to hug, "Pretty uncle hug......"

It's a little cutie who was bought by a cake!

Zhan Muqing didn't move, his eyes looked coldly at the helpless Zhan Ye beside him, and Zhan Ye's heart was suddenly shocked.

Oh no, Zhan Shao's eyes don't seem right!

"What did I ask you to buy?"

After a few seconds of silence, Zhan Muqing suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

His cold voice frightened the little candy in Zhan Ye's arms, and the little guy obediently closed his mouth with a cute look.

Zhan Ye looked helpless and said respectfully: "I bought a hemostatic patch, but I was on the way...... Picked her up. ”

"Actually, it's not a pick-up, anyway, now I can't find her parents, so I can only carry her here......"

Zhan Ye's voice became quieter and quieter, and the girl herself couldn't tell where her home was.

As he spoke, he handed the hemostatic patch to Zhan Muqing.

Zhan Muqing's eyes were a little cold, and while wrapping a hemostatic patch around his injured finger, he looked at Zhan Ye from time to time, as if he was about to tear Zhan Ye apart.

When Xiao Candy saw Zhan Muqing's injured hand, his eyes immediately turned red, and he struggled to get down from Zhan Ye's arms, lying on Zhan Muqing's thigh, his little face wrinkled.

"Blow, little candy blow......"

As she spoke, the little girl really held Zhan Muqing's injured fingers with both hands, and blew carefully and pretendedly.

Just blown once, Zhan Muqing's face darkened for a while.

Just because Zhan Muqing's fingers that had just been put on the hemostatic patch were full of saliva, the man's face could no longer be described as difficult.

"Pretty uncle, don't cry, little candy loves you......"