Domineering baby: I want this daddy

【417 Sense and Sensibility】

"You! What are you doing -----!"

Leaving in an instant, L woke up, took three big steps back, and pointed at Song Qingtian in disbelief---

"Ah?" Qingtian asked back, confused, "Brother L, are you awake?"

She didn't understand why he was so excited and reacted so much.

"You, you, you, you!" L pointed at her, speaking incoherently, "Why are you kissing me forcibly!?"

Strong kiss?

Song Qingtian was even more puzzled, so she pointed to the water bottle and explained with a serious face, "I don't have it, brother l, you passed out, I'm saving you, I'm feeding you water..."

l Hearing this, when he saw the kettle on the ground, he touched his lips and felt a bit of saltiness and astringency, so he couldn't help frowning, and asked fiercely, "Why does it smell like blood? I bit you ? Or, you fed me your blood?"

"No no!"

Song Qingtian shook her head like a rattle, pointed to the direction where the teenagers gathered a few hundred meters behind, and said, "There is a sister over there. She has a kettle. I went and borrowed it from her."

"Is it her blood?" L's frowning eyebrows did not loosen, and he stared at the sunny sky, scolding him displeasedly, "Why do you borrow other people's things so casually, and it's still a water bottle filled with blood, in case she gets it What about the poison, what if I am killed by the drug? You girl, why are you so stupid, don’t you think about the consequences when you do things? "

Sunny looked at him, stared at his face, blinked her round almond eyes a few times, and finally pointed out very honestly and seriously, "But Brother L, if... I don't borrow that saliva, You passed out and died of thirst in this desert!"

l Hearing this, he paused, gave her a hard look, and remained silent--well, this girl is eloquent.

He stood up, glanced at the gathering place in front of him, knew that it was late and he should go there, so he cleared his throat, and said to Song Qingtian in an awkward voice, "I tell you, you are the one who wants to come with me, the consequences I don't care whether it's life or death, and what I'm going to do next is a very dangerous thing, if you're sensible, you should quickly find a way to get out, anyway, I've arrived at the place, I don't need you to lead me the way."

"It's okay, Brother L, I can follow you, and I will always protect you." Qing Tian smiled optimistically.

L glared, "Who wants you to protect me, I'm a big old man!"

Huh?Do old men pass out before women?Didn't Mommy say that a handsome man with a weak physique, commonly known as an embroidered pillow, needs the protection of women?

Well, obviously Brother L hasn't realized the fact that he is a pillow, so she can only stay at ease and save and protect the handsome man.

Seeing the sunny day without saying a word, always staring at him with a pair of pure big eyes, nodding, nodding, and a self-determined appearance, L felt guilty, pointing at her and quibbling, "Song Sunny day, don't think that if you use this trick, I will be responsible to you, tell you, there are many women who want to give me my first kiss! I don't care about it! I won't be responsible either!"

First kiss?

Do you mean the mouth-to-mouth situation just now?

She had lip-to-mouth with many people when she was a child?

Daddy, mommy, third uncle, third aunt, cat, aunt, and uncle Bao... Oh, there are too many to count!Although she didn't stick her tongue in for a long time like Brother L did, she heard from her mother that she was good-looking when she was a child, and was always snatched up and kissed wherever she took her...

This is to be responsible, brother l must be too fussy.

"Ann!" Qing Tian patted his chest, promised, and continued to be optimistic, "Brother l, don't worry, I won't make you responsible, nor will I ask you to protect me. Just now, it wasn't my first kiss at all, so you just have to rest assured." Bar."

I thought that after saying this, Brother L would take her forward with peace of mind------

Who knows, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw l's astonishingly beautiful face, which was completely black.

Puzzled, Sunny stepped forward and asked, "Brother L, are you still feeling unwell?"

"Never mind your business!"

With a flick of his hand, L turned dark, turned his feet and stepped away, walking towards the place where the teenagers gathered.

Shouldn't it be a fluke for her words?

Why did he feel extremely uncomfortable when he heard this little girl say this?

A sense of displeasure and swell of injustice began to burn in his chest, thinking that she had kissed another man before him, a fire ignited in his head...

How big is it!She gave her first kiss to another man!

Damn it!This little girl has no sense of defense!

After walking a few steps, I felt that there was no footsteps behind me. When I turned around, I yelled at Song Qingtian who was standing there motionless, "What are you doing standing there! Come here quickly! Follow me!"

"Oh—I got it! Brother L!"

Responding cheerfully, Song Qingtian ran over and grabbed the hem of his clothes with a cute face.

"In the future", pointing at her mouth, his expression is still fierce, "Don't let others eat here casually, you understand?"

"Here?" Repeated, Qing Tian pointed at her mouth, "Then...don't give it to Brother L either?"

"Am I someone else?"

With a rush in his mind, he didn't know that he had uttered this sentence without realizing it, and even he himself was startled.

"of course not!"

After a meal in the sunny day, he immediately shook his head, with a sweet and light smile on his face, "Brother L, he is my good friend!"

L snorted, but said nothing.

"Then... Brother l admits that he is my good friend?" Qing Tian chased after him.

"Hmph..." He continued without answering, with an awkward expression on his face. After a long while, he murmured, "I can admit it, but in the future, including our itinerary, you have to listen to me, you know?"

"Okay!" Qing Tian simply agreed, "I will listen to Brother L very much."

"Just know." Pointing at her, he declared, "Otherwise, don't want me to be your friend."

"Yeah, I see. Brother L is the best to me. Brother L is my best best friend."

"It's a friend, not a good friend. I haven't reached that point with you yet..."

"That's great, I have a friend, my good friend brother L is beautiful and kind to me, that's great..."

Song Qingtian has already begun to live in her own world, muttering happily to herself, happy for her first best friend in her life, and she is so happy that she can't think of leaving.

L looked at her, and was almost lost in thought by accident...

It took a while before I realized it, and quickly shook my head, vigilantly saying to myself----

What's going on here?How can he be so strange?She was stunned to see this yellow-haired girl.

No, he just said what he said and did what he did just because he saw that the little girl was so stupid, and as an ordinary friend, he was in a protective position.

He was completely selfless, and he didn't have any strange feelings for her...

Yes, it is so, yes, it must be so.

After comforting himself, L stroked his chest and convinced himself.

The tangled heart finally calmed down, and Anwen pulled Song Qingtian towards the gathering place of the group of teenagers.

The number of teenagers gathered in the group was not many, including l and Song Qingtian, there were no more than 12 people, and the ratio was six men and six women.

The girl sitting there with the long knife on her back was still there. She saw Song Qingtian coming over and nodded towards them.

Qing Tian took L to thank him, L was a little reluctant, but still walked over to talk to him, in order to find out information.

"They only need half the number."

The girl tightened her chapped lips, turned towards Qingtian and L, and uttered such a sentence, "That is to say, half of the twelve of us are going to die."

L's right hand froze, he clenched his fist, and said thoughtfully, "Perhaps, we can consider cooperation and discuss tactics later."

The girl frowned, as if thinking about it.

At this time, Qing Tian turned his head, moved Qiao Er, looked at the north direction, moved his thin lips, and said firmly, "There is the sound of a car, they are here to pick us up."

"it is good."

The girl with the long knife stood up, stretched out her hand, and said earnestly, "I promise to cooperate with you."

L stretched out his hands, held each other, and watched the girl's eyes always fall on Song Qingtian's body, in his heart, he suddenly understood------

The important person who contributed to his alliance and cooperation to save his life is this little girl, Song Qingtian who always smiles like a clear sky.

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After the man in black left, Yan Xiaoyu returned to Jane's bedroom. The bedroom was very tidy and simple, except for a few simple furnishings such as a desk and a wardrobe, there was only a big bed left, and a bed full of clothes stuffed against the wall. bookcase.

She walked up to the bookcase, and saw that Jane's bookcase was full, with all kinds of books. Except for theses, medical works, and psychological works, the remaining half of the cabinets were all written by Jane Ao, a British female writer. Sting's books.

I don’t know if it’s because of the same name, Xiaoyu saw that there are many translations of Jane Austen’s anthology in various countries and editions in the bookcase, among which the collection accounts for a large proportion of Jane Austen’s famous book , Sense and Sensibility.

The French version is the most popular, and there are various reprints printed in different years and in different years, all of which are in Jane's collection.

She pulled it out, took a worn-out book that looked like she had read a lot, and opened it to read--

The epigraph is written with a sentence.

'Who wants to be the sensible one?

Who is the slave of emotion? '

Two lines, simple, two sentences, beautiful handwriting, Chinese, should be Jane's handwriting.

Xiaoyu has read this book, but she only knows the plot of the story, but she has never thought about it deeply in her mind. She stared at those two lines for a while, and finally decided to close the book, put it back on the shelf, and close the door. Walking back to the desk, he took out the issuing card that always sent information at critical moments, and conducted research.