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Chapter 897 Don't scare me

Chapter 897 Don't scare me
"Why is your complexion so bad? Is it frozen?" Di Shaojue frowned, and reached out to cover Bai Qianchi's small face.

Her small face was cold, and her hands were a little cold.

Di Shaojue quickly took off his coat and wrapped Bai Qianchi up.

"I'm not cold, you put it on, be careful you catch a cold." Bai Qianchi tugged at his clothes, wanting to return them to him.

She's not really cold, it's just the wind blowing on her face.

"Wear it, don't move." He had a straight face and a strong tone, like a parent scolding a disobedient child.

Bai Qianchi didn't move, raised his eyes to look at him, but then turned his eyes to the Mo family father and son.

Those two people had already walked away, walking side by side, their figures gradually became blurred, his receding back was so similar to the one in the dream.

If she hadn't known that her father, Sun Hao, was dead, she would really have thought that...

As Bai Qianchi thought about it, his nose suddenly became sour, and his eyes turned red before he knew it.

"Is it so beautiful?" Young Master Di's voice sounded displeased.

Bai Qianchi withdrew his gaze and looked at him with red eyes.

Di Shaojue was stunned, and was frightened: "What's wrong?"

"..."

"What, what is this?" Di Shaojue hurriedly bent down, holding her small face in his hands, looking at her flushed eyes: "Didn't you be fine just now? What did I say wrong?"

"..."

"Say something?" Seeing Bai Qianchi staring at him but not speaking, Young Master Di panicked: "Did I say something wrong? Don't scare me."

"Back me." Bai Qianchi finally spoke, but said this.

Di Shaojue was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his back and squatted down.

Bai Qianchi jumped onto his back and put his arms around his neck.

"Shall we go back?" Young Master Di asked after carrying her on his back.

"Yeah." Her muffled voice rang in her ears.

"Okay." Young Master Di carried her on his back, turned around and walked towards the way he came.

"Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

He really couldn't figure it out, wasn't he fine just now, could it be related to the Mohist father and son?
But didn't she have a good chat with the Mo family and his son just now?

"I miss my father."

Di Shaojue understood that he was missing his father.

It seems that Mo Shaohan's appearance just now reminded her of her father.

"You scared me to death. I thought I made you unhappy."

"Big fool."

"Huh? Are you scolding me?"

"Well, what's wrong with scolding you, big fool."

"Well, you little thing, you are getting more and more courageous, and you dare to scold me in front of me." He said and pinched her leg lightly.

"Just scold you, I not only scold you, I dare to bite you."

"Bite one and let me see."

"..."

"Bite."

"Provoke me."

"Hmm, bite."

Bai Qianchi opened his mouth and bit his neck unceremoniously.

Di Shaojue snorted: "Little thing, you are so harsh, let's see how I deal with you when I go back."

"Hurry up, it's cold outside." She let go, patted his shoulder and said.

"Didn't you say it wasn't cold just now?" He said, but his pace quickened.

"I'm afraid you'll freeze."

"Hey, I know my wife loves me, hold me tight, I'm going to run away."

"Yeah, hold me tight." Bai Qianchi tightened her arms around his neck.

"Let's go, go home."

"Run slowly, if you drop me, I will let you sleep on the floor tonight."

"Asshole, pinch me again, back it up, don't touch your hands randomly."

He carried her on his back, running in the winter night in Melbourne, her laughter drifted away with the night wind...

(End of this chapter)

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