Goshawk looked at the two people's retreating figures, and as if remembering something, he opened the car door and rushed over, "I have to return the phone, apologize to Miss Yan personally, and explain it clearly to the boss -!"
Before he even took a step forward, he stood up by his collar and was pulled back by the cheetah and gray cat at the same time.
Goshawk was angry and shouted, "What are you doing? You want to take my credit, there's no way -! No one can stop me this time, even if you beat me, I'm going to do it."
As a result, he was really beaten.
The cheetah was reluctant to take action and whined beside him. The gray cat grabbed him, and the white cat struck the hardest. Even Xiao Qingtian, who was standing aside, gave him a symbolic kick.
The beaten Goshawk covered his face and said, "Beat me for Mao, Leopard, you are so unreasonable!"
"It's better for young people to solve their own problems," Gray Cat explained.
The white cat poked his shoulder and warned, "You stupid goshawk, the best we can do is give you a beating. If you dare to rush through and become a light bulb, it will be a problem if you leave your body intact..."
Goshawk seemed to understand, so he stopped talking. He stood there for a while, then turned to the little daughter of the Nangong family who had just stepped in to beat him in confusion, "Qingtian, are you suddenly enlightened now?
Do you understand why they beat me?"
"What enlightenment?" Song Qingtian's eyes were pure and excited, "I saw everyone was playing the game of beating uncle, so I took the initiative to participate!"
Waterfall tears...
Without saying anything, the goshawk walked directly to the leopard, picked up his collar with one hand, pulled him until deep in the woods where no one could see, pushed his chest, and pinned him down.
On the tree with a thick waist, without saying a word, she hugged his waist and kissed him directly——
The cheetah's eyes widened in surprise, and then he understood, hugging him, and kissed him deeply.
After the kiss, the cheetah was neither blushing nor panting, while the goshawk was still huffing and puffing due to the anger just now.
"My mood has calmed down..." Little Goshawk chased them away directly, "You are useless, get out of here..."
"Little guy, after getting hurt, you turn your back on the person after seeking comfort. This is not a good habit."
The cheetah grabbed his waist tightly, raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned around, pushed him against the tree, landed on the ground, clamped his chin directly, and pressed him down hard again.
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆
"Why……"
The white cat, who understood what had happened, sighed, glanced at Song Qingtian and said, "Let's take Xiao Qingtian to a quieter place without inappropriate scenes for children to wait for the boss."
"That's fine."
The gray cat got into the driver's seat, and the white cat led Song Qingtian into the car.
Song Qingtian asked, "Auntie, what is inappropriate for children?"
"Uh...it's..." Just like his own daughter asked this question, Bai Mao was really confused by the question, "This..."
"Last time I saw my brother sucking breast milk, is that inappropriate for children?" Qingtian came closer and asked again, with a strong desire for knowledge in his clear eyes.
"Then...in terms of theory and results...it should...not be..."
Bai Mao answered carefully, Qingtian nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Aunt White Cat breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, she never thought that because of her words, the innocent little Qingtian would be eaten again and again after a few years later after making enemies for the rest of her life.
...In the end, Xiao Qingtian returned to Nangong's house with a round belly and a broken baby, and she still didn't know anything about the tragedy of life...
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆
"Na..."
Xiaoyu always felt that his head was heavy. He was very sleepy just now, but for some reason, now in the man's arms, he suddenly lost all fatigue and leaned on his chest, wanting only to talk to him.
"Brother Nan... do you have any ideals?"
Brother Nan He glanced at her coolly, and his eyes were a little unhappy when he heard her address.
Facts have proved that Xiaoyu didn't want to ask anyone a question. She just wanted to tell others what she had been feeling depressed for a whole day and night. "Let me tell you, I am different from other children. I don't have a childhood."
, I lost fourteen years of my life because my head was seriously injured... So... before I was fourteen years old, I didn't know anything, I didn't know anything...
Do you know... the feeling of having a blank memory? You must not know... I tell you... it's very sad... it's very sad... it's really... I don't know... what kind of personality I used to have...
What kind of friends...what kind of life...my fourteen years...just...disappeared...without leaving any trace..."
Xiaoyu raised his face, tried his best to open his eyes wide, and elaborated on his ideal, "But even I...actually...have an ideal...this ideal is small and insignificant, if I say it...it will still happen..."
Some people joke, but I... really like... I like being a policeman... I like ordinary... Fanfan... working... ordinary... Fanfan... helping people... marrying an... ordinary person.
... Live an ordinary life... This is fine, I only have so many wishes, just a few..."
She raised her hand and made very small shapes with two fingers, "But..."
His face sank, he put down his hand and looked into his eyes, feeling more sad, "I don't understand...why he is like this...he said he would be responsible for me...he said he would marry me...he also said...
...I am destined to be his... But in this case, why, he refuses to satisfy me even this little wish..."
Nangong Tou paused slightly, lowered his head, stared into her eyes, and said slowly, "Do you want him to become ordinary for you?"
Xiaoyu put her head on his chest, was stunned for a long time, and shook her head, "No, he is who he is, perfect, noble, unclear, invisible, and out of reach. He...he doesn't need to do anything for me.
Change...I just hope...hope..."
(Thank you dear 7215820 for sending silent flowers and gifts, eh ^_^)