Lolita encounters a beautiful man with a black belly: PK my devil school grass

Chapter 367
Su Xiaoxiao's hands were flushed, her cheeks were pale, her whole body was almost stiff from the cold, there were no passersby too much around her, only a few cars passing by in a hurry.

It seems that there are no other sounds in this world except for some noisy voices from the kid behind.

A small downhill, Su Xiaoxiao didn't need to use any more force, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable all over, but the cold wind blowing on her face brushed away her temple hair, and slapped her face harshly.

Awang in the back seat suddenly lost his voice, and just looked up at her side face getting paler, feeling cold again and again.

Su Xiaoxiao felt strange and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Awang woke up from the chaos, but lowered his head sadly, then Yaoyao turned his head, looking at the toy in his hand that was only half the size of a palm.

Su Xiaoxiao was silent for a while, continued to pedal the bicycle, and suddenly asked: "Can't you talk?"

Awang raised his head, looked at her with a pair of sharp eyes, and then made a little voice with difficulty: ". A little bit"

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing. The landlady clearly said that he was mentally handicapped.

"Awang, how old are you?" Su Xiaoxiao continued to ask.

Awang raised his head and smiled slightly, as if he was very confident when asked about his age, he said awkwardly: ". 7 years old."

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head, she really was mentally handicapped, such a big person, much taller than her, how could she still say that she was 7 years old?But seeing him smiling so happily, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't say anything.

"where are you come from?"

Awang happily fiddled with the toys in his hands, and seemed to be speaking more and more smoothly: "I am. I am from here."

"People here? But why haven't I seen you before? Be honest!" Su Xiaoxiao.

"Awang is from here," he continued to mutter.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't go on anymore, arguing with a mentally handicapped thing is even more stupid.

In a blink of an eye, it was already downstairs. Su Xiaoxiao parked the car in front of her house, and Awang stood in front of her.He is like a 7-year-old child, just playing with the toys in his hands.

It was obviously just a plastic toy of a yellow chicken, but in his eyes, it became something more novel than any food.He studied and groped up and down, inside and out, his big eyes seemed to be exploring some food he had never seen before.

But Su Xiaoxiao felt a little depressed. She originally wanted to go out and buy some food, but she didn't expect to be eaten up by this guy.

She took out a bunch of keys and said to him while trying the keys: "Awang, you go upstairs quickly, or the landlady will worry about you!"

Even though he said so, Awang didn't intend to leave at all, and continued to stand behind her, playing with the toy in his hand.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care, but continued to try the key while following Awang: "Go back quickly, or the landlady will really be angry!"

Awang continued to stand as if he hadn't heard it.

Until Su Xiaoxiao found the right key to open the door, before Su Xiaoxiao stepped in, Awang rushed in behind him.

Excited as if he had arrived at his own home, as if he knew the inside so well that he didn't need to take a look at it, and just threw himself on the old sofa in the living room.

(End of this chapter)