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415 A cute ghost in the phone 26

Lingque's little body stiffened, and finally let out a pitiful chirping, his round little body shook slightly, and his eyes looked towards Chu Ci.

If you are fierce, you will know that you are fierce. Another day, you will eat up all your APP!

Chu Ci looked at the spirit bird's gaze, and smashed her mouth lightly and circled Yan Ting twice.

Yan Ting just pinched Lingque's pitiful little body, went downstairs and left the company door.

In the end, Chu Ci was really helpless and subconsciously raised his hand to grab the little girl, and his hand passed through the little girl's cheek without any surprise.

Yan Ting paused slightly, stopped and walked a few steps towards the underground parking lot not far away.

Not far away, a girl who looked only two or three years old was staggering on the road, looking back from time to time and smiling foolishly, her mother followed her three or four steps away.

Yan Ting just glanced lightly, and planned to skip over with no expression on his face. Then the little girl fell down suddenly, and the gentle voice of the woman chuckled came from not far away.

"Did Baoer hurt? Come on, mom, look... It's okay, it hurts, it won't hurt anymore."

Yan Ting's pace did not stop, while Chu Ci looked over there and thoughtful.

He came over and walked around him twice.

In the end, Yan Ting was really impatient and didn't know what the little girl wanted to do. She couldn't help but look up at her, and suddenly stopped seeing Chu Ci's movements.

I saw the little girl smiling, approaching him, and breathing a few breaths at his hands that had not yet been completely put down. Her black eyes were bright and soft, as if she was shiny, and her pink lips opened and closed a few times, as if she was saying something.

Just this action suddenly evokes Yan Ting's childhood memories.

Although Yan's father did not treat him too harshly, there were Shen Jiao and Yan Fei behind him, and there was also Ling Lao who was waiting for an opportunity to launch it in the dark.

When he was a child, his life was difficult every step. He was cold and cruel, arrogant and unwilling to shrink from childhood. He had many wounds on his body, even in the years when his mother was there, no one had ever done such a thing to him.

The childish behavior of coaxing children is just the way this little guy can learn and sell it.

Yan Ting sneered softly, but the color in his eyes continued to deepen. Finally, the slightly ironic smile restrained, his hand quietly took it back, put it in his pocket, and touched the warm white jade.

He glanced at the spirit bird who was still trying to struggle with his palms, and then he slowly reached out and gently patted Chu Ci's head through the void, and whispered.

"You are better off, too."

‘Yan Ting’s love value is 4, currently 15.’

The little girl tilted her head and unconsciously sent her little head to Yan Ting's palm. She felt that she was obviously not good at being so obedient, but she was obviously the one in front of her. She was so awkward and childish that she was so childish that she was so happy to coax him, but she was just cold.

Chu Ci muttered unconsciously, smashed her mouth and got into his phone again.

Yan Ting looked at the lit mobile phone screen. The bunch of apps Chu Ci had downloaded before had been downloaded. The little girl's eyes were lit. She held this one and took a bite, and held that one and took a bite.

The white and tender calves are shaking.
Chapter completed!
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