Poof

It turns out that the fat boy is afraid of ghosts.

Shen Yan said with a smile: "who told you nonsense? The ghost wants to come out, where to use to wait for thunder? "

Chu Mingjing was even more afraid, and then he shrank into Shen Yan's arms. A pair of chubby hands held Shen Yan's clothes tightly, and said in a small voice: "you're bullshit! Mammy said it's only when there's thunder that ghosts come and go

"Nonsense, as long as it gets dark, the ghost will come out." Shen Yan solemnly explained, "if you meet a powerful ghost, you can walk around during the day."

"You lied! Wuwuwu... " Chu Mingjing said and cried.

Shen Yan didn't expect that he would make chubby cry with a little ghost knowledge.

"Oh, don't cry! In fact, ghosts are not terrible... "

Chuming mirror shivered and cried even more.

"Why do you cry? With me, no ghost dares to approach you! "

Chu Mingjing tearfully asked: "really?"

"Really, ghosts are afraid of me." Shen Yan suddenly came a little smart and bluffed, "but you can't frighten me with snakes. If I'm frightened, the flame on my body will drop, and I won't be able to frighten those ghosts."

Chu Mingjing nodded and cried: "don't scare you with snakes..."

Shen Yan wiped his tears on the little fat cub, "well, don't cry any more, or I won't protect you..."

Chu Mingjing quickly pursed his mouth tightly, but he just cried hard. Now he is burping, his eyes are red, and he looks pitiful.

Shen Yan is in a good mood to see that he has coaxed chubby.

He vaguely remembers that he used to like children in the sun, so he secretly went to see them at night. As a result, the little dolls cried when they saw him. They were afraid of him.

At that time, he was not tall enough. He was terrible. In the middle of the night, when he went to see the children, he became good-looking.

Ah, they're all pretty dogs.

Shen Yan has come to the conclusion that beauty is very important. Since then, he has paid more attention and preferential treatment to those beautiful creatures.

"Five younger brother, how do you like to keep snakes? How dangerous. " Shen Yan takes advantage of the good atmosphere to solve his worries.

Chu Ming mirror sucked nose, stuffy tunnel: "good looking."

Ah?

Shen Yan doesn't understand. Is the snake beautiful? It's so disgusting!

"Nice color." Chu Mingjing added another sentence.

I'm depressed. This little fat boy just likes gorgeous things. What a terrible beauty?!

"There are so many beautiful things. You don't have to raise snakes." Shen Yan said that his back was chilly. He changed the topic and said, "what color do you like?"

Chu Mingjing lowered his head and didn't reply. After a while, he looked up at Shen Yan and asked, "what color do you like?"

"Blood red." Shen Yan answered without hesitation.

"Why?" Chu Mingjing asked, "is this the best color?"

It's because fierce ghosts have to wear blood red.

Shen thinks that the color of clothes, especially red, can't be said by others

Chu Mingjing's face was shocked by the small expression, nodded: "then I also like the blood red..."

"Don't follow suit." Shen Yan said with a smile, "don't you have the color you like?"

Chu Mingjing's face is not quite right. She pursed her mouth and said in a stuffy voice: "there's no color I particularly like."