The little Jiaojiao who wore it was pampered again

Chapter 82 Wanqing is about to starve to death

"I'm fine..." Xu Wanqing shook his head weakly, his lips trembled slightly, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

"Who's hungry?"

The low and indifferent voice was like frozen ice, with a piercing coldness, making the noisy courtyard suddenly quiet.

"Master!"

The bodyguards lined up bowed down respectfully and shouted. Seeing this, the other maids also quickly turned around and spoke in a low and respectful voice.

"Ah!" A scream pierced the sky.

All eyes turned to the ground.

As they greeted Gu Liang, the two bodyguards directly threw Song Xiaolan on the ground expressionlessly, ignorant of compassion.

Song Xiaolan's knees hurt, and she immediately stood up elegantly enduring the pain, forced a smile, and greeted her: "Master, you are back! I have told the kitchen to prepare the food!"

Since it was confirmed that Xu Wanqing would not sue, she had nothing to worry about.

If you don't care about a fall, you can still look sensible and polite.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to make up.

Gu Liang glanced at her coldly, then his gaze fell on Xu Wanqing instantly, her fair and clean face seemed a little lonely.

Gu Liang frowned, why hadn't seen him for a while, he seemed to be quite haggard.

He walked over on his slender legs, and looked down at Xu Wanqing who had just reached his shoulder.

The boy's stern face suddenly softened.

His voice has softened a lot, the coldness and indifference are gone, and the magnetic deep voice makes people feel pleasant to listen to.

"Hungry?" He stretched out his hand to pull Xu Wanqing away from Wang Ma's side, and gently clasped her wrist.

With slightly raised eyebrows and soft eyes, the other hand gently raised the broken hair on her forehead, put it behind her ears, and then pampered her head.

Xu Wanqing blinked, but said nothing, pouted her small mouth a little bit aggrieved.

Gu Liang frowned, she didn't call anyone today!
Song Xiaolan took a step forward and said with a smile: "Master, Wang Ma just said that she was worried that you were hungry, but Miss Wanqing is not hungry, just now..."

The stuffy Xu Wanqing interrupted her bluntly: "Gu Liang, Wanqing is very hungry, very hungry, almost starving to death..."

With her pale face upturned, the little girl grabbed his clothes and tugged weakly. Her voice was soft and soft, and there was a bit of pitiful sobbing, which made people feel like they had been stabbed in the heart by something. so-so.

"What did you say? ?

Song Xiaolan, who was originally confident that Xu Wanqing would not tell the truth, now widened her eyes in surprise, and the smile on her face froze.

Immediately afterwards, a low air pressure hit her, with extremely indifferent eyes.

Song Xiaolan's whole body froze in place, and Gu Liang's indifferent gaze made it hard for her to move...

"Gu Liang, Wanqing is so hungry..." Xu Wanqing, who was still holding on to his clothes, turned paler and fell towards Gu Liang unsteadily.

"Mr. Wan!"

A pair of generous hands supported her shoulders, and then he bent down slightly, and his long arms wrapped around her legs, and hugged her horizontally.

Xu Wanqing closed her eyes tightly, pursed her mouth, curled up her ten little fingers, resting on Gu Liang's chest uneasily.

"Miss Wan Qing!" Madam Wang leaned over nervously, her eyes blushing with worry.

"Young Master, it's not me..." Song Xiaolan shook her head in panic, tears of fright filled her eyes.

She watched Xu Wanqing alive and kicking every day, so Mama Wang should have given him a lot of food.

How can you be hungry?

　It's late, and I have to work overtime every day.

　　It will be updated in a few days, when do you think?

　　[Humble] Ask for a ticket, if I don't give a ticket, I will starve to death~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)