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Chapter 95 The Strong and Humble Five-Year-Old Doll

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    On Helian Ci's sickly pale face, those black eyes that looked like a pool of stagnant water, when it fell on the rose candy in the little girl's hand, there were some waves.

    Seeing that his little short hands were a little sour, the second brother still had no intention of taking Tangtang from his hand,

    He Liansi, a little person, feels extremely discouraged, so the second emperor brother still wants to eat himself?

    But I really don't like it.

    The little girl sighed, feeling that her future was extremely dark, she was just a five-year-old doll, why did she have to bear so much?

    Alas, life is not easy, sigh wantonly.

    Just when He Liansi was discouraged and wanted to take back his short hands, the osmanthus candy in his palm was taken away by a pair of slightly cold hands.

    He Liansi blinked his eyes, raised his small head and looked over curiously, and saw Helianci sitting in a wheelchair, put the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar into his mouth,

    "Second, Second Brother"

    A certain place was a little excited, the sick and charming second brother by the Daming Lake ate his own candy,

    Does that mean that Second Emperor Brother will not regard himself as a little goldfish, roast it over fire and eat it?

    The sweet and sour taste of rose candy spread in the mouth, making Helianci, who was used to the taste of bitter medicine, narrow his black eyes slightly uncomfortable,

    When the eyes of the little girl fell on the little girl in front of her, she raised her eyebrows slightly when her eyes sparkled with anticipation,

    ? Reached out, pinched the little girl's pink and tender cheeks, the soft touch,

    Let Helian Ci's extraordinarily bright red lips hook, and a slightly hoarse voice slowly opened his mouth,

    "Okay, I won't eat you, little crying bag."

    "Okay! The second brother is not eating any food~!" After successfully getting the answer she wanted, the little girl was so happy that she was born,

    The little man patted his short hands, almost jumping for joy.

    "Hey No, little, little crying bag?"

    He Liansi was not happy for a second, and suddenly realized what He Lianci said just now,

    The pink and tender little face, the smile as bright as the sun in midsummer, just froze on the face, looking at He Lianci who was in the wheelchair, the little person was greatly wronged.

    What, what, she is not a little crying bag, this is simply an insult to a five-year-old doll.

    He Lianci's sickly pale face was unmoved, and he raised his eyebrows and asked,

    "Is not it?"

    In just one day, I cried twice, tsk.

    He Liansi, ""

    Well, she was so angry, but she didn't dare to say it, she was afraid that the sick and charming second brother by the Daming Lake would roast her with fire if they disagreed later.

    He Liansi raised his little head, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, silently suppressed his grievances,

    Then he showed a hypocritical smirk at Helianci who was in the wheelchair, under the eyes of Helianci who raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile,

    He Liansi, a small person, silently put his hands on his back, turned around and took humble steps,

    Walking back towards He Lianyi, who was sitting on the pear-blossom wooden chair, sipping tea gracefully, his back, even the back of his head revealed weakness and humbleness.

    The little girl walked back to He Lianyi's side, then climbed onto the pear blossom wooden chair with both hands and feet, and silently climbed into He Lianyi's arms,

    The little short hand grabbed He Lianyi's black-white skirt, buried his small head in He Lianyi's arms, and without making a sound, he showed a strong back of his head in aggrieved manner.

    She was wronged, but she didn't say it, she was a strong and humble five-year-old doll.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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