Li Chi instantly forget that he should be this unfamiliar face out of it.

"Ah, pain..." I don't know which forensic child ran to find his father when he ran into Xing Qixue, who was doing academic research. He was aggrieved.

When everyone thought Xing Qixue would get angry, and even the father of the child thought that, Xing Qixue looked at the forehead covered by the child. He slowly lowered his body, covered the child's hand with his big hand, and kneaded the forehead that might have a little pain.

"Does it still hurt?" Although Xing's face is still a stranger not close to the appearance, but unexpected, tone is very gentle.

In addition, this big brother is really good-looking, his voice is so good-looking, and his behavior is so gentle, it is simply a feast for the eyes of children.

"No pain." The child shows his lovely little tiger teeth and smiles at Xing boiling snow.

Jiang Lang's sharp eyes found that his daughter-in-law's lip was also slightly hooked. He immediately excited way: "I say he is lovely, lovely extremely."

Li Chi was still silent. To be speechless is to be unable to express his thoughts in any words. It's not that I feel very bored and have nothing to say.

Jiang languo looks at the cold towards his appearance, but in fact he doesn't know how soft and hot his daughter-in-law is.

"Boiling snow."

Xing boiling snow just from the child's forehead to take back the hand, was held by a tall man. Look up. I want to see who is so bold and dare to approach him, holding his hand with such a familiar tone.

Oh, it's the psychopath.

Xing boils the snow light of two times ginger languor, and then shifts the line of sight to oneself is being wrapped by the man's big palm on the hand. "Dream triangle has released you?"

When he checked Jiang Yong, he clearly showed that he was in hospital. Jiang was still a person with an asterisk in his dream triangle, which shows the degree of mental illness.

Although, he is now in front of the public so normal.

"Have you had lunch yet?" Ginger languor Mou son very bright stare at Xing boiling snow.

It's such a boring way of chatting up when you open your mouth. Others think that Dr. Xing will say that this person is boring.

It never occurred to me that Xing Qixue conducted academic research at the same time, and also made a report on the corpse that had been scratched to death by the iron gate not long ago. He was very tired and hungry.

But

"Now, lunch?" Xing Qixue looks at the dark day outside the forensic room, and turns her eyebrows and eyes to Jiang languo. Word by word, cold as ice.

Jiang Lang was not repelled by his daughter-in-law's facial paralysis. "It's not because you haven't eaten lunch yet, so you have lunch. We'll have dinner at night, eh? "

Xing's silent heart suddenly jumped violently. I didn't expect that this man's meal time was his meal time, not everyone thought it was.

"Let's go. Boiling snow is hungry. I'll treat you to delicious food."

Forensic medicine doesn't have a regular working time. Even if there is, now it's late at night, it's already past work time.

Therefore, a child of a forensic medicine is driven by his mother to come to his father and go home. Although his dinner is theirs, he doesn't know whether it is his father's dinner.

He's still holding his hand Pause for a few seconds, Xing boiling Snow's voice low "um" one.

He didn't break away Jiang's hand.

Some things, even if there is no memory, but there are deep-rooted instinct.

How can daughter-in-law refuse to be close to the old attack.

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