The merman brother bit me again

Chapter 223 Fusu, Liar!
At this time, Xiao Jiao was sitting on the seat next to Lin Weixu, holding a milk jug in her two small hands, drinking milk seriously, when she heard this sentence suddenly, Xiao Jiao choked on the milk.

Xiaoying didn't care about the milk stains on his mouth, so he raised his face from under the milk jug, with a dazed expression on his face.

He hugged the milk jug tightly and bit the nipple.

He clearly remembered, wouldn't it take another month for Fusu to wake up?It is impossible to wake up early.

At the same time, Lin Weixu glanced over faintly, and saw that the little guy was not only not a little excited, but also frowned, as if he was not very happy to be found.

Lin Weixu glanced at the little guy, and asked, "Didn't you say that your father is dead?"

Xiaoying bit the pacifier slightly, then said indifferently and awkwardly, "He was already dead."

From the little guy's attitude, Lin Weixu suddenly realized that this little guy probably ran away from home with his family in anger...

As a national teacher, Lin Weixu was a little annoyed at being teased for a while, but in order to avoid misunderstanding the child because of his overthinking, Lin Weixu asked Xu Bai to bring him in.

Whether it is or not, just call in and ask.

The person brought in by Xu Bai came to the court wearing a very ordinary robe.

The moment Xiaoying saw the person coming, her dark pupils became colder, and without thinking about it, she complained to Lin Weixu: "He is not my father."

Saying that, Xiaojiao put down the milk pot and climbed down from the seat, regardless of whether Lin Weixu would agree to give him a hug, she threw herself into Lin Weixu's arms, holding Lin Weixu's waist tightly with her small hands. Wearing black robes, she looks very afraid of being abducted by bad guys...

I don't want to go with this person at all.

Lin Weixu didn't pay attention for a while, and when she lowered her head, she saw the little guy's furry head slipping into her arms. Lin Weixu frowned, and wanted to pull it away, but the little guy grabbed a few little fingers at the corner of her clothes and squeezed hard. It must be pinched red, obviously really resisting and afraid...

Maybe I really suffered some kind of grievance...

Lin Weixu had no choice but to let the little guy hold her for the time being, looked up at that person coldly, and asked, "It was you who claimed that you were the father of this child outside the house just now?"

The man said: "No, it's my master."

Lin Weixu continued to ask, "Since your master lost the child, why didn't you come to the door in person?"

"The master is inconvenient."

At this time, Xu Bai walked up to Lin Weixu and whispered, "My lord, the person who said that has indeed been sitting in the carriage outside the mansion and never got off."

Lin Weixu lowered his jaw slightly, fell silent for a while, pulled the little guy away a little, and asked, "Is this your servant?"

Xiaosha turned her head away and refused to make a sound.

Lin Weixu didn't like being cheated the most, so his attitude suddenly became cold, and he half-forced the little guy's head back, asking the little guy to face her directly, "So your father is not dead?"

Xiao Jiao was forced to look directly at Lin Weixu, and could clearly feel the coldness in Lin Weixu's eyes, which reminded Xiao Jiao of something, his dark eyeballs rolled twice, and his voice was still immature, but Hearing the answer, he was a little uncertain: "He has broken arms and legs, it's no different from death."

The subordinate who stood aside heard this and choked, apparently startled by the young master's words.

However, Xiaoying was so angry that he said so inconsequentially that he felt wronged. He rubbed his eyes and struggled to get out of Lin Weixu's side.

Lin Weixu was afraid that the little thing would fall, so he carried him down, and asked calmly: "Little thing, I just asked you something, why are you angry with me?"

"You hate the baby." Xiao Shar looked at Lin Weixu with red eyes, and came to such a conclusion.

Lin Weixu: "..."

She wanted to say, didn't she like it too?
But worried that saying this in his heart would hurt the little guy's fragile and young heart again, Lin Weixu had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

She didn't bother to compete with this kid anymore, she just asked him: "I'm asking you now, is this person your servant, if yes, you can go back with him."

Xiaoyu opened his mouth and wanted to answer no, but before he could speak, his subordinate couldn't help reminding: "Young master, it's getting dark, master is still waiting outside."

Between the words, it was as if he was coaxing a child who had run away from home.

Xiaojiao looked at his subordinates coldly, and after a while, he turned his head back, raised his face, and looked at Lin Weixu with reluctance: "Can the baby still come to see Master Guoshi in the future?"

Lin Weixu said: "No." Then he asked the servant of the child's house to convey a word, "Tell your master, take care of your child, and don't let the child run around."

The subordinate nodded in agreement, and thanked Master Guoshi on behalf of the master.

Then he took Xiaomao and left from the courtyard.

Walking out of the National Teacher's Mansion, when he was about to board the steps of the carriage, Xiaoyu turned his head every step of the way, and looked in the direction of the mansion unwillingly, but he couldn't wait for Lin Weixu's figure to appear.

Finally, Xiaoying lowered her eyes, opened the curtain of the car indifferently and sat in.

The temperature inside the carriage was several times colder than outside, as if it was in an ice cave.

And this chill spread from the people sitting on the couch in the carriage.

Xiaoyu climbed onto the couch, hugged her two calves, and looked indifferently at the person sitting opposite.

His figure is elegant and elegant, wearing a soft snow-blue ice silk cloak, half of his side face is covered by the shadow of the cloak, the other half has sharp edges and corners, his nose is high, and his lips are like unmelted glaciers. A pale chill.

Xiao Sharma looked at him coldly for a while, then couldn't help getting down again, and climbed onto his body, pulling at the human skin on his face with his fingers, but before he could pull it away, he was pinched by a cold and slender hand up.

He hugged the little shark that crawled on his body and let the little guy sit down.

But Xiaoying refused, grabbed his wrist, lowered his head and took a bite, pouted and asked, "Why didn't you go in?"

Fusu closed her eyes, and said slowly and wearily: "I told you, I don't see outsiders."

"That's mother." Xiaojiao stared at him angrily.

"That's your business."

After hearing this, Xiaosha bit her lip gloomily, thought for a moment, then stretched out her little palm to him: "Give me back the shark pearl."

Seeing Fusu sitting there unmoved, Xiaoying was afraid that he would renege on his debt, so she climbed up on him again, wanting to get back the shark bead that contained the mirror image of her mother, "I lent you that, Return it to me when you're done reading."

"I did not see it."

Xiaoya's milk bit him fiercely, "Fusu, you are lying!"

Fusu pulled the distraught little shark off, and still insisted that he didn't see any shark pearls.

(End of this chapter)