Of course, why not stay and have close contact with a pervert like you?

She pursed her lips and thought of something to say that would make this big devil happy: "Of course, uncle is so good to me, I can't let other children be greedy, otherwise uncle will treat me badly."

Fu Sichen's eyebrows were slightly raised, and Fu Sichen was a little surprised. The corners of his mouth raised happily: "No."

"What?"

"I won't be nice to others." He pulled her to him and gently pulled her hair away from her temples: "Is school fun?"

This gentle, big brother-like tone inexplicably made her feel a little confused. The fear in her heart dissipated a lot, but her body was still straight: "It's fun."

"Is anyone bullying you?" He also asked the ultimate topic.

Recalling the two broken blades that suddenly appeared this morning, she had every reason to suspect that it was Fu Sichen's people who had done it.

Then did she say yes or no?

Is there this guy who can go up and chop people with a knife?

The picture was too beautiful to think about. Zhao Ran shook her head innocently: "Everyone is very kind to me."

Hearing this, Fu Sichen hummed thoughtfully: "What about An Yunsha?"

She froze, and Fu Sichen saw it directly. There was a dangerous light in his eyes. He squinted and approached her: "You know I don't like to be lied to."

...Okay, she lowered her head in grievance: "I was bullied."

Although he already knew the truth, his face still darkened. Zhaoran could also clearly feel Fu Sichen's emotions. She had completely integrated with the child's body. She loved, cried, and was afraid, and looked at him weakly.

It's like pleading: "Can you please stop being angry?"

Her tearful eyes stared straight at him.

Fu Sichen pondered, looking at her tears, his heart was heavy, and he wiped her tears away with distress: "Are you so afraid that I will be angry?"

"Yeah." She nodded obediently.

"Then why did you lie?" Fu Sichen's eyes burned brightly, as if he was burned by the faint anger in his eyes. He avoided his gaze and said cautiously: "What would you do if I told you?"

Fu Sichen snapped his fingers, and Ting Xin behind him took out the long sword from his waist and drew a mark on the front of his neck, indicating that he wanted to wipe the other person's neck.

Zhaoran gasped: "She is a princess."

Fu Sichen snapped his fingers again, and Ting Xin immediately performed a very beautiful sword brushing trick, as if he was going to cut An Yunsha into pieces.

"No, no, no, no, it's too scary." Zhao Ran shook his head like a rattle.

Ting Xin thought about it for a moment, put the sword back into the scabbard, formed claws with his five fingers, and scratched it in a gesture:

Then strangle to death?

She was unable to hold her forehead, and looked at Fu Sichen helplessly like a little adult: "Can children handle the children's affairs?"

Fu Sichen stood up, took her hand, and said "Yeah": "But you have to know that with me here, you never have to be afraid."

He looked down at her and emphasized emphatically: "I am here."

It's not your brother's brats, but him. God knows how he restrained the urge not to take her back to Yanyu Pavilion after hearing what she said just now, and let her see him alone every day, like this

You won't think other boys are reliable.

Zhao Ran blinked and vaguely remembered that he seemed to have said something just now that he didn't have to be afraid if he had a brother.

Is he getting tired of it? Is that okay?

He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said very seriously: "I won't be afraid, because my token and you are there."
Chapter completed!