Feng Yao noticed Chi Qian's swollen duck mouth and asked quietly, "What's wrong with your mouth?"
Chi Qian looked proud, "This is the medal I got for winning the battle!"
Dog-headed Huangdou whispered: "This specifically refers to the way she fought with a naughty kid in the mall and chewed up the other's toy mallet."
Feng Yao: "..."
Very angry.
The white bandages on his sleeves poked out, passed through the bead curtain from the balcony, and then to the bed.
The bandage seemed to have mustered up a lifetime of courage, and slapped Chi Qian's little mouth, and then almost twisted himself into a twist.
Feng Yao: "...what are you doing."
Bandage: treatment, treatment●﹏●
Feng Yao: "I didn't ask you to treat me like this."
Bandage: ∑ (OvO;)
Chi Qian grabbed the bandage and said, "Brother Cloak, your bandage is offensive to me! No, I feel like my spirit has been severely traumatized and I need a bandage to heal!"
She took the opportunity to blackmail her.
Bandage: QAQ, but this is the process of treatment!
Feng Yao was not used to Chi Qian, so he put the bandage back into his sleeve and saw that the swelling in her mouth had subsided, but it was still a little red.
"It's helping you heal, it's not indecent."
Chi Qian: "I don't care, you have to give me a piece."
Feng Yao: "It is one body, and cutting it is like cutting flesh."
Chi Qian looked at the bandage on Feng Yao's sleeves and peeked at her, and softened her heart, "How about you forget it all for me?"
Feng Yao: "..."
Dog-headed Soybean: "Hahahahahaha I'm going to die laughing!"
Bang!
This sound is accompanied by an extremely rhythmic BGM for the ascension of the dog-headed soybean.
It's not far from death.
Feng Yao wanted to take back the bandage, but saw that Chi Qian was getting excited about tying the bow, so he didn't do it.
"Have you been online today?" he asked calmly.
Chi Qian grabbed the bandage and turned around in confusion: "Ang? No, what are you doing online?"
She was so busy today that she even missed one episode of the Pig Raising Channel.
Feng Yao: "Don't all people in this world like to surf the Internet?"
"It's harmful. That's a point." Chi Qian waved his hand, "A busy person like me who can finish a bowl of rice every minute, how can I have time to surf the Internet?"
When it comes to surfing the Internet, she has been using Shuijing for ten years. Wen Neng replied to posts and cursed people on Sanqianlou, and Wu Neng mobilized a group of pigs to fight.
What about sect live broadcasts, year-end meetings, husband and wife ethics, and fairyland tourism promotional videos that I haven’t seen...
Because there is no scale to speak of, there is everything in the water mirror.
For example, if the God of War goes out to fight, he will start a live broadcast.
The God of Beauty teaches people how to take care of their skin properly and hosts a live broadcast.
The most beautiful Taoist concubine of Wanjian Sect cheated on his junior sister, and started a live broadcast to watch the scene.
Chi Qian, on the other hand, was speechless in front of the mosaic on the screen because he was not old enough.
He was also severely punished by anti-addiction measures and could only play on the water mirror for two hours a week.
If she wants to see something other than the pig farm, she has to climb over a wall...
During that time, she had done so many times and gave up her Internet addiction.
Today, I haven’t seen the good things that Doghead Soybean has done.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be a sensitive person, Feng Yao didn't continue the topic and took the bandage back from her hand.
Chi Qian thought it was time, so he lay down on the pillow and covered himself with the quilt, "Brother Cloak, I'm ready."
Feng Yao:?
Chi Qian: "Bedtime story, start!"
Feng Yao:......
When did he say he was going to tell her a bedtime story?
Pushing the envelope.
Chi Qian looked forward to it: "I want to hear how you got this bandage this time!"
Feng Yao: "...Lie down."
Feng Yao's bedtime story was really short, but it was more than enough to fool Chi Qian, a little kid who fell into coma whenever he touched the pillow.
After telling the story, Feng Yao was about to go back to his room.
There was a light knock on Chi Qian's door, and Chi Lisen's voice came from outside: "Mr. Feng, do you have time to chat?"
Feng Yao raised his eyes and stepped forward.
*
the next morning.
Chi Yanliu drove to Chi Qingchen's research institute and sent him a message.
Chi Qingchen had stayed up all night last night. His long black satin-like hair was draped loosely behind his shoulders and fixed with a branch. He looked a little sleepy on his face and played with the monocle in his hand.
"Lao Liu, why are you looking for me so early?" Chi Qingshen squinted his eyes and yawned.
"Bring you something for Qian Zai." Chi Yanliu gave him Chi Qingchen's felt doll.
Chi Qingchen stared at it for a long time and frowned: "Where did the Chi Qian doll above go?"
He remembered that there was a small shallow pool on it.
Chi Yanliu sighed helplessly, "This doll was at Third Brother's place at first, and it took me a lot of effort to get it back."
"Took it down by Chi Fengxiao?!" Chi Qing thought deeply that it was impossible to hide the look in someone's eyes, "I'm not done with him!"
He actually took apart the Chi Qian doll holding hands with him!
Is there any brother like him? ?
Chi Yanliu patted the fourth brother on the shoulder, "Fourth brother, forget it. If the third brother wants it, just give it to him, even if there are only two Qianzai dolls in the world. By the way, the other one is with father."
Chi Qingchen: "..."
He killed Chi Fengxiao!
Chi Yanliu returned to the car, with a smile on his face reflected in the rearview mirror.
Third brother instigated Qian Zai to forget his uncle?
We'll see.
Chi Qingchen returned to the laboratory with the doll and saw the doll's empty other hand. The more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became.
He took out his mobile phone and placed an order on Shama.com.
Then turn around and go to the front of the cabinet to get the box.
He wants to give Third Brother a gift that will be unforgettable until his death^_^
*
When Chi Qian woke up, she found that her hair color had returned to its original state!
She happily ran downstairs to show her grandpa, "Grandpa, look at my hair, it has changed back!"
Chi Lisen turned back from the dining table and waved her over.
Taking a closer look, Chi Lisen pinched the small bunch of stupid hair on her head and asked, "Why is it still silver here?"
Chi Qian: "Maybe the Shai hasn't completely fallen yet! Just wait until tomorrow!"
Chi Lisen patted her long black and smooth hair with his palm, and the black eyes behind the lenses were smiling: "It still looks best this way. Her mouth is also healed, and she recovered quite quickly."
Chi Qian chuckled and greeted Feng Yao, who was sitting opposite: "Good morning, Brother Cloak!"
Feng Yao: "Yeah."
Dog-headed Soybean: "Boss, by rights, her hair color should change back today. Why is it so disobedient to leave a bunch of it?"
Feng Yao glanced at the top of Chi Qian's head.
Her stupid hair seemed to be alive. When she was happy, it would stand up high and would sway, but when she was unhappy, it would lie there drooping.
Like a small mood forecast radar.
After the dull hair turns silver, it becomes more obvious in contrast to the black hair.
Chi Qian didn't notice it himself, but Feng Yao looked at it for a while and found it strange.
Even the kid's hair is abnormal.
Not long after, several of Chi Qian's uncles also came downstairs.
Chi Muche didn't have to go to the company today. He was wearing smoky gray home clothes, casual and comfortable.
Chi Tide Sheng wears a black shirt and black trousers, with the cuffs rolled up, which makes him feel less oppressive than when he wears a white coat.
As for Chi Fengxiao...
