Chapter 875

Some kid is taut face, clear pupil at the moment cold if ice cone, staring at the man on the bed.

"You cheat me!"

In the face of a boy's question, the man turned over lazily and slowly, and said: "you are also a man. How do you mean to occupy other people's wife?"

Zhao Wanxi is still sleeping soundly, not aware of the smoke in the room.

Leng Yulin curled his mouth and blushed. He said unconvinced: "don't think I don't know. You haven't married at all. She can't be your wife."

A boy secretly said: since it's not your wife, why can't you sleep with me!

But he didn't mean to say it after all, but he was very reasonable in his heart!

Oh! Leng Jun Ao can't help but narrow his eyes and look at his baby son again from top to bottom. The boy who didn't know how to speak before is right now!

"It's forced by the situation that you don't get married. Sooner or later, your father will compensate your mother. Don't worry about it!"

As a matter of fact, he had already thought that when he attacked Kyoto and solved the problem of Leng Siyan, he would give a woman a complete life. Although he was a few years late, Leng junao never forgot.

"Well! I'll wait and see... "

Leng Yulin is not convinced to hum!

It's clearly my father who robbed my mother from his room. Now I'm still so bold and upright. It's shameless!

Zhao Wanxi finally woke up. She always felt that there was a mosquito buzzing beside the melon seeds. She was sleepy and opened her eyes. Unexpectedly, she was stunned!

"Lin'er, why are you here..."

Zhao Wanxi's voice suddenly jammed when she was just beginning to speak. She remembered that she had promised a boy to sleep with him last night, and then

Woman apricot eyes across a touch of guilty, unconsciously steal a glance Leng Jun Ao, all blame this overbearing guy, just want to force her away.

"Brother, it seems that xiaonaibao is ill!"

Tong'er's childish voice comes from outside the door, and immediately breaks the deadlock inside. Leng Yuqi doesn't even have time to think about it, so he grabs the door.

After hearing that xiaonaibao was ill, Zhao Wanxi and Leng junao got out of bed one after another and rushed to the haystack to see what happened.

"Oh Wu... "

Xiaonaibao's voice was sobbing, low, intermittent, and extremely low. A pair of ignorant amber pupils, full of light crystal, were lying powerlessly in the haystack.

Tong'er's little hand caressed the top of her head and watched the little tiger motionless. Her sad shriveled mouth and tears rolled in her eyes: "mother, will the little milk bag die?"

Zhao Wanxi looked at the tiger carefully. There was a wisp of white hair in the middle of its forehead, which was very distinctive.

At the foot of little tiger, there are many broken bones scattered. Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes suddenly brighten, and then she stares at the little milk bag.

"Xiaonaibao, open your mouth and let me have a look..."

Zhao Wanxi takes a deep breath and tentatively reaches out her hand to break the little tiger's mouth, but before she touches it, she is scared back by the little milk bag's "ow Wu".

Tong'er frowned and patted the little tiger on the head. She said in a low voice: "little milk bag, don't scare my mother. She's here to help you see a doctor. Open your mouth to your mother quickly..."

Strange to say, xiaonaibao seems to really understand people's words. After receiving tong'er's order, she hummed twice and opened her mouth slowly.