Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 1058 Are you the city owner?

Chapter 1058 Are you the city owner?

He squinted his eyes and assumed a grown-up attitude, Beitang Fengjin only thought it was funny.

He clasped his head with his big hands: "Little brat, don't worry about your business—"

Xiao Mitang clicked her tongue indifferently: "I'm not too lazy to care, but can you pay attention to the eyes of my goddess?"

He glanced at him lightly: "The old man is jealous, your existence has already driven him crazy—"

Beitang Fengjin seemed not expecting him to say such a thing, and couldn't help laughing.

"Little guy, what is in your head?"

Just as Xiao Mitang was about to say something, her face suddenly tensed up and her lips were a little pale. Seeing this, Beitang Fengjin quickly squatted down to check the situation.

"Little guy, what's the matter?!"

Xiao Mitang covered her stomach with her hand, and bit her lip in pain. Beitang Fengjin was so nervous that she immediately picked him up and ran to the emergency room!

Xiao Mitang was lying in Beitang Fengjin's arms, looking at his sweaty face with worry, her eyes were a little dazed...

He stared blankly at Beitang Fengjin, seeing the red mole next to his ear, he seemed to be in a trance.

"Stomach pain? You must have eaten something bad, don't be afraid, I'll help you right away..."

Beitang Fengjin ran upstairs with him in his arms, without taking a breath, he carried Xiao Mitang directly to the bed, after checking, he found that he was only cold, so he quickly poured him a cup of hot water.

"Are you secretly going to play in the snow again? Didn't I tell you that you can't touch the ice?"

Beitang Fengjin fed him water as before: "Nuan Nuan stomach, stop playing in the snow, do you hear me?"

As he spoke, he touched his forehead again: "It's not a fever, but I don't have a cold..."

During the whole process, Xiao Mitang didn't say a word, and Beitang Fengjin didn't care, after all, it's normal for the little guy to have a stomachache and not make a fuss.

"I'll put some hot water for you, and you'll take a hot bath later."

He put down his glass and stood up, only to find that his sleeve was being grabbed——

Beitang Fengjin looked down and saw Xiaomitang tightly clutching his sleeve, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Why, Eldest Young Master, what else can I order?"

Xiao Mitang pursed her lower lip tightly, but didn't speak, Beitang Fengjin realized the abnormality, and quickly bent down.

"Uncomfortable? Lie down and rest for a while..."

"The city lord Shushu..."

Beitang Fengjin's words stuck in her throat, her tall body froze slightly——

Xiao Mitang bit her lip, not missing every expression on his face.

"Are you the city lord Shushu?"

Beitang Fengjin's nervous expression just now made him almost think that he was back in the past——

Xiao Mitang's eyes were blurred. Since he could remember, the first person he came into contact with was Ning Zhiqian, the city lord Shushu.

But since he came back, he has never seen the city lord Shu Shu again.

Although she doesn't say anything, Xiao Mitang occasionally thinks of the city lord, the sorghum who has been with him for more than a year...

"Little guy, are you crying?"

Beitang Fengjin stretched out her hand and wiped away his tears with disgust.

"Why do men cry? Like women..."

Xiaomitang kept sniffing her nose: "You tell me first..."

Beitang Fengjin didn't answer, and sighed lowly: "Then let me ask you first, have you missed the city lord Shushu all these years?"

Xiao Mitang pursed her lips, and in order to make him tell the truth, she still answered bravely: "...Yes."

After hearing his answer, Beitang Fengjin smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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