The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 17
"elder brother!"

Seeing him, the boy who was sitting on the sofa discussing something with Grandma Fu suddenly saw a fish like a cat.

Those big clear eyes lit up instantly, and the whole person jumped up from the sofa and jumped towards him happily.

"I didn't expect you to really listen to me and come back early without working overtime! You are a good brother!"

After speaking in surprise and joy, the cub who was on top of him raised his hand and patted his head, showing a satisfied smile.

Not bad, a child can be taught!

It's this sense of sight of being treated like a son again!

Fu Yuanting's face darkened.

"Get off!" He pushed her hand away, and roughly tore her off her body and threw her onto the sofa beside her.

He forced another wave of explanation: "You think too much, but you came back early because something happened to the company today."

Anyway, he would never admit that even if nothing happened, he would come back early.

"What's the matter?" Hearing these words, Zai Zi and Grandma Fu's hearts suddenly rose, and they asked in unison, their eyes were filled with deep worry.

Before Fu Yuanting could answer, the boy saw a wound on the back of his hand with sharp eyes!
!!!

The cub quickly crawled up from the sofa to him, shaking his hand in shock and nervousness: "Brother! Why did your hand hurt!?"

The child's voice was already high-pitched, but the cub's voice was so high that the roof was almost toppled over.

As the saying goes, it hurts the son's body and hurts the mother's heart. Although the son is not a mother, I still love him!
"Brother, woo woo, does it hurt, I'll bandage it up for you right now!"

The boy's childish voice was already choked up, he grabbed the medicine box and found iodophor, and hurriedly disinfected him.

Fu Yuanting:? ? ?

he got hurt?Why doesn't he know?
Fu Yuanting instinctively lowered his head, only to realize that there was indeed a wound on the back of his hand.

It's just that this injury is just a shallow scratch, if you don't pay attention, you really can't find it.

Seeing the boy nervously bring the medicine box to treat his wound, Fu Yuanting's originally stern face broke instantly.

"Fortunately, you discovered it in time, otherwise, the wound would have healed!" He said angrily.

Really, is this worth the fuss?
"No matter how small the wound is, it is still an injury, and there is a risk of infection!" The cub who was treating the wound suddenly raised his head and said seriously.

"Did you hear reports on the news that a person is nothing more than a wound the size of a needle's eye, and he died in the end!"

so!How can you underestimate a small injury!
Fu Yuanting: "I really haven't heard of it."

This look is to deceive this kind of kindergarten children.

"Then you've heard it now!" The brat glared fiercely at him with her wet eyes.

"In short, the important thing is not the news, but I will feel sorry for your injury, even if it is only a little bit."

As she spoke, her immature voice became lower and lower, and her eyes were flushed.

She had been an orphan for four full years, and finally had a relative, so she absolutely did not allow the other party to make any mistakes!

Even such a small scar!

Inexplicably, Fu Yuanting's heart felt like being hit by a soft fist. It didn't hurt but was extremely sore, and there was even a hint of indescribable warmth.

He is not a man who is good at expressing his emotions, pursing the corners of his lips.

In the end, he only raised his wide and slender palm and patted the cub's head lightly, as if to comfort a small animal: "Okay, I'll be fine."

In just eight words, he tried his best to use a gentle tone.

Of course, that's what he thought. In fact, the voice he spit out was not as cold and fierce as usual.

(End of this chapter)