Gu Jinglian's eyes twitched again.

He knows the truth.

But what does it mean to win the seven level putu.

On second thought, after all, it's a five-year-old. Sometimes he can't speak clearly, which is inevitable.

Chu Xiaobao saw that his face was cold-blooded, seemingly indifferent, and his tears were more and more surging. He held the dog in his arms, as if trying to arouse his compassion.

"I'm only five years old. I'm still a child. Uncle, can you help me? I won't pester you or make mistakes. Just send me to the police station in the county! Okay? Okay? Okay? How are you doing How are you? "

Chu Xiaobao's coquettish skill was absolutely first-class. At that time, he looked at him with innocent eyes, just like a dog begging for mercy. It seemed that what a crime it was for him to throw him out of the car.

Gu Jinglian got a headache from his series of "OK?" he frowned and said coldly, "take you to the police station, but keep quiet on the way, eh?"

He has a headache.

That's why I hate children.

Twitter, like a noisy bird, is really challenging his patience.

Chu Xiaobao finally agreed, his eyes brightened, and his face became fresh for a moment. He nodded like a pestle! Uncle, don't worry. I will never quarrel with you. I will keep quiet. Don't talk. You just... "

It's a long period of broken thoughts.

Gu Jinglian gets on the bus directly, his long fingers block his mouth directly, and orders fiercely, "shut up!"

"Oh!"

Chu Xiaobao is frightened by his gloomy expression, and immediately makes a zipper up action, which is better than OK. He smiles smartly.

"Just send me to the police station! Find the police uncle, and he will help me find my home! When I get home, I will send my uncle a thank-you letter and the specialty of my hometown... "

Chu Xiaobao was so grateful and excited.

Gu Jinglian has a headache to rafter eyebrow heart, appear indifferent, "suit yourself."

The car starts.

The driver turns on the heating, and the hot air blows to the whole car next time, which is warm.

The car was quiet all the way.

Chu Xiaobao squints for a while. When he is awakened, he is full of mental energy. Holding the little white dog, he lies on the window and looks at the street view curiously.

Although all the way, there is no good-looking scenery. After all, at night, there is a dark, open suburban road, without any lights, but there is no look.

However, Chu Xiaobao was very novel.

He has never been in such a high-end car. He grew up in Yicheng. The most memorable impression of the car is that he went to the county town to market and saw a trident car. He excitedly pointed to the car and asked what it was.

Chuho says it's a car, just in case.

Chu Xiaobao remembers now.

Gu Jinglian closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, seeing him as air, only when he did not exist.

So quiet, Chu Xiaobao felt bored and said to the dog, "little dog, isn't it cold? It's warm in the car. "

"Ouch --"

"this uncle is a good man!" He glanced sideways at Gu Jinglian and said flattery loudly on purpose. It seemed that he was taking the initiative to win his favor.