Silly and cute with a black belly: the most beloved little enemy

"It's okay, it will be much better now..." Taozi looked at her mother with tears in her eyes, expecting her to come in to comfort herself, unexpectedly, when Taozi's mother heard that she was fine, she hurriedly pulled Taozi's father and turned around and walked downstairs Go, "Let's go, Taozi is fine, we haven't finished playing cards yet, don't stand here and disturb the two of them!!"

Taozi's mother dragged Taozi's father downstairs, remembering the ambiguous smile on He Yue's face just now, she sighed in her heart, it was indeed her own mother who had the foresight, they didn't come up at all, they just said it was okay, it was okay... …

"Hey... hey... Taozi is still in that brat's hand..." Taozi's father was struggling, while talking to Taozi's mother.

"Why are you nervous? They're still young. Didn't you see that Chenchen was about to give Taozi's wound a blow? It's so considerate. Look at you. If I bump into something, you can come here and ask, it hurts." No? And then ran away again..." Taozi's mother dragged Taozi's father by the collar and dragged her downstairs, accusing him of what was wrong with him. As soon as she got downstairs, she saw Professor Shen and He Yue holding onto his hand. Resting his chin on the table, he stared at them with burning eyes.

"How is it, what happened to Taozi?" He Yue looked at Taozi's mother with a full smile.

"It's okay, I just bumped my head. This girl has been active since she was a child, and she got used to stumbling. Chenchen is helping him blow the wound." Taozi's mother threw Taozi's father on the chair, and she also sat in the chair. Picking up the cards on the table, he shouted: "Come on, let's continue!"

Taozi's father's eyes were filled with tears, raising such a big daughter just to watch her fall into the hands of others...

In Taozi's room, Shen Mochen and Taozi looked at each other.

After a long time, Taozi finally realized, she looked at Shen Mochen with tears in her eyes and said, "Wuuuu...they left me and left..."

The expression on Shen Mochen's face was still calm, he looked down at Taozi's still red and swollen forehead, leaned down, and said softly: "Don't move, there is still me..."

A gust of cool wind gently brushed over the red spot on her forehead, enveloping her with his unique cool smell.

Taozi sat quietly by the bed, not daring to move. His cool breath wafted from her forehead, making the place where she hit it no longer so hot and painful. Her eyes fell on the collar of his shirt involuntarily. The collar has been unbuttoned by two buttons, and now this posture is just right to see his slender neck, delicate collarbone, charming lines, and... fair chest...

Omg what the hell am I looking at! !

Tao Zi was startled, and raised her head reflexively, and the forehead that had just been soothed from pain hit Shen Mochen's chin.

"Hiss!!" Shen Mochen stroked the chin that was hit by Tao Zi, glared at her and said, "Didn't I tell you not to move around!!??"

"Ouch...I..." Taozi really hurt from the bump this time. Just now, the door panel hit a large area, but this time it was point-to-point contact, and it happened to hit the wound just now, almost on the wound Sprinkle salt……

Taozi really couldn't hold it back this time, and tears flowed down her face.

"It hurts again?" Shen Mochen saw her big tears rolling down, and his frown slightly relaxed.