She smiled at the little sister of the waiter. The other party's ears were red with the naked eye and nodded shyly.

"OK, just a moment, please."

Li Qinian took back his eyes and raised his hand to comb seven's hair. The cat's fluffy hair interspersed through the ten fingers with clear joints of bones of the young man, forming a beautiful picture.

Unfortunately, such a picture was soon broken by a loud cry.

"Wu Wu... Ma Ma..."

A little girl who looked six or seven years old, wearing a delicate double ponytail and holding a licked lollipop in her hand, looked at the crowd and cried.

Li Qinian followed Mao's movements:

"Is this lost?"

Jiang Wang: "it should be."

The little girl was crying, and her eyes suddenly fell on Li Qinian.

"What's the matter with you, little friend?"

Li Qinian approached the little girl and squatted down to look at her head.

"Little brother, I'm gone."

The little girl's eyes were full of tears, and her clear eyes were full of helplessness.

Li Qinian reached out and wiped her tears: "don't worry, tell your brother, do you remember your mother's phone number?"

The little girl shook her head: "Mom changed her mobile phone number, I don't remember..."

Li Qinian: "that's all right. My brother takes you to the person in charge of the mall and asks them to send a person search broadcast. You can find your mother soon..."

Li Qinian raised his hand and held the little girl's hand.

"Meow!!"

Seven, who had been squatting on Jiang Wang's shoulder and keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and grinned at the little girl. His snow-white hair stood up and looked a little fierce.

At the bottom of Jiang Wang's heart, he always felt something wrong: "wait!"

But it was too late. Li Qinian had held the little girl's hand.

When there was a stabbing pain in the palm of his hand, Li Qinian suddenly changed his look, shook off the little girl's hand and looked down!

The palm, which was originally perfect as a work of art, has a pinhole like wound, which is bleeding

"Sorry, little brother, I forgot I had this in my hand..."

The little girl holds a little white rabbit brooch in her hand. The cartoon pattern looks particularly cute. It is really something that a little girl of this age likes.

What pierced Li Qinian's skin was the sharp pin on the back of the pattern.

Because of the accidental injury to Li Qinian, the little girl's tears flowed more violently, like an open faucet, crying out of breath.

"Nothing..."

Li Qinian curled up his five fingers and tried to hold back what was wrong in his heart.

Jiang Juyi grabbed her injured palm and broke off her curled five fingers one by one.

"Brother Wang, I'm really fine. I was stabbed by a needle. It doesn't hurt at all. You see, there's no blood..."

Li Qinian was afraid of his worry. He took the initiative to spread out his palm and present the wound in front of him.

In fact, it can't be called a "wound". If you don't look carefully, you can't see that your hand has been hurt.

"Meow!!"

Seven suddenly became irritable and beat wildly on Jiang Wang's shoulder. He was particularly upset.

His unusual success attracted their attention.

"Seven, what's the matter with you..."

Li Qinian frowned and stroked his head.

When Li Qinian's hand touched his body, seven became more irritable and grinned at Li Qinian, as if he didn't know the person in front of him!!

The tearful little girl was shocked when she saw this scene.