Vampire cute baby tomb robber

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"Release." Beiming Liancheng lowered his eyes, looking at his exquisitely embroidered robe, a small paw mark was caught by the little man, his voice became cold, his face was surrounded by the shaking lights in the store, Regal and graceful, his eyes looked like amber lakes, unfathomable.His slow tone sounded humble, but there was a hint of royal arrogance.

Nangong Xiaomiao didn't let go, instead she narrowed her big eyes and slowly approached him...

Beiming Liancheng picked up the little man and clamped it coolly in his arms.

"Hey!" Nangong Xiaomiao struggled with her two lotus root legs, looked up at Beiming Liancheng's sharply defined jaw, her two little paws dragged her cheeks angrily.

"Little parrot, see off the guests." Boss Pei also stood up, his eyes shining brightly: "You should know the rules of seeing off guests."

rule?What other rules are there in her shop?It's nothing more than giving money!

But, but... that man seems really difficult to deal with.

The parrot fluffed its fur all over its body and flew back and forth on the roof, but it didn't dare to get close to Beiming Liancheng's body.

Beiming Liancheng paused, his black robe was billowed by the night wind that poured in, he was standing at the door, in the black velvet night, under the light above his head, his shadow was reflected on the smooth On the black marble floor, it was empty, quiet, mysterious, and slightly cold.

The parrot only exchanged glances with him, then ran away in tears, turned around and ran away!

No, she really can't beat him!

Moreover, this man is really good-looking, even more handsome when viewed up close.

The parrot shyly covered its face with its two wings.

Nangong Xiaomiao: ... Please, you, a parrot, don't do such girly moves, okay!

Boss Pei frowned, his thick eyebrows were frowned, his smiling eyes opened slowly, the eyes seemed to be shattered with ice scum, and there was a chill in them.

Beiming Liancheng smiled viciously, very satisfied with the lethality he caused, and walked out of the shop slowly with the cute and rolling eyes of Nangong Xiaomiao.

The fog outside the shop is very heavy, lingering in the night, a vast expanse of whiteness, even the breath of breath can be seen.

The heavy snow is spreading, and the north wind is blowing. The snow dust is like dandelions that have bloomed, floating and lingering.

The young master of the Hei family stood at the end of the street like a little adult, followed by two phantoms, all dressed in a black brocade robe with a big cloak facing the outside.

If this kind of cloak is worn on other children, there will definitely be a nondescript feeling.

But when worn on Heisi's body, they complement each other so well.

His handsome eyebrows and eyes are like the sky propped up by the night, neither cold nor cold, without the slightest expression.

All he has is the coolness and nobleness with great martial energy and commanding the world.

Hei Si put his eyes on Beiming Liancheng's arm, Xiao Nong frowned, and then stretched out his hand naturally, as if to take Xiao Miao over.

The little man didn't want to be caught by someone's arms, and his white and tender claws stretched out...

Beiming Liancheng directly picked up Nangong Xiaomiao by the back collar, and threw him into Hei Si's hands, the gesture was no different from throwing a small pet.

Nangong Xiaomiao drooped her little ears and looked at him gloomyly.

Beiming Liancheng paused, as if remembering something, then lifted the little man from Heisi's hand, and clamped it in his arm again.

"Evil Daddy, if you don't know how to hold a child, don't hold it!" Nangong Xiaomiao scratched her little head: "My handsome head shape will be ruined by you."

Beiming Liancheng lowered his eyes, and glanced at him coldly, with an evil mockery at the corner of his mouth: "You are so handsome with your chicken coop hairstyle?"

"Chicken coop?" Nangong Xiaomiao was caught in her arms lying sideways, and it was inconvenient to take out things, so she could only turn her face and said to the young master of the Hei family: "Hei Xiaosi, help me get my little bronze mirror .”

Hei Si first looked at the two shadows by his side, and waited until the two shadows disappeared before reaching out to help Nangong Xiaomiao take out the bronze mirror.

Nangong Xiaomiao touched the small mirror to take a look. His hair was messy, and some of them stood up very disobediently. His little face suddenly collapsed, and he began to organize his self-image.

Beiming Liancheng walked forward with him in his arms, and said in a cold voice, "I came back this time to announce something."

"What's the matter?" Nangong Xiaomiao pressed her head with her paws, trying to push down those hairs.

Beiming Liancheng stopped in his tracks, lifted him up, and his handsome face approached his small face: "Your mother lost her memory..."

"..." Nangong Xiaomiao was stunned, and her speech became sluggish: "You, mother, she doesn't remember me?"

Beiming Liancheng raised his eyebrows: "No, she just lost all the memories about me."

Hearing this, Nangong Xiaomiao narrowed her amber eyes: "Why did she just lose her memory about you? Did you bully her?"

"Children, don't ask so many questions." Beiming Liancheng picked up his collar again and took a few steps forward.

Nangong Xiaomiao was very upset. No one would be happy being carried by someone. His feet were half hanging in the air, and he could reach the ground with only a little bit. He tried hard enough, but he got ridiculed by men.

"Then when can I see my mother?" Nangong Xiaomiao clasped her arms around her chest like a little adult, what else can she do, she can only be carried like this.

Beiming Liancheng spoke lightly: "It depends on you."

"I don't understand." Nangong Xiaomiao's eyes were bright, and she shrewdly narrowed her amber pupils: "What does it mean to look at myself?"

Beiming Liancheng paused, and stopped in front of a bright black transparent carriage. The carriage was not driven at all, it was made of ancient pure black wood, carved with prosperous patterns, and its appearance combined Chinese and Western elements, just like It's like the illusion in the comics, elegant and atmospheric.

Even the black horse had a cloak on its back, and its hooves were covered with silver metal. It stomped on the snow and smashed a snowdrift with a rattling sound.

The snow that rolled all over the sky, like white fluff that was shaken off, blocked the sight one after another.

As soon as Beiming Liancheng reached out his hand, he threw Nangong Xiaomiao into the carriage, and when he looked back, Hei Si had already entered the carriage with a small face.

The inside of the carriage was large, covered with thick black fur, and the cold sandalwood lingered at the tip of the nose. The decoration inside was only a huge datura flower.

Nangong Xiaomiao rolled on the black fur, patted the place beside her, and beckoned the young master of the Hei family to lie down together.

Heisi didn't say anything, just lay down beside him...

Beiming Liancheng was sitting next to the two little people, and there was no warmth in his tone: "Continue with the topic just now, if you want your mother to come back, please sit down obediently, and don't get your saliva on your face." on my carpet."