A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 1230 Qi Zixiao VS Little Lingfeng (1)

"Xiao Weiran—are you okay?"

The [-]-year-old Qi Zixiao stepped in, with a pair of amber eyes that were very similar to Mr. Qi's, and there was an anxious gaze.

Seeing Xiao Weiran standing in the room alive and kicking, he was relieved.

Stretching out his hands, Qi Zixiao stepped forward and gave Qi Weiran a big hug.

"It's fine."

Qi Zixiao has been trained and raised as the successor of the head of the Qi family since he was a child, so even though he is still young, he naturally has a high-ranking little president fan in every gesture.

In front of outsiders, it is noble and cold, so perfect that it makes people feel ashamed, but in front of family members, it is two different things.

Especially Su Xiaoya and Xiao Weiran.

One is his favorite mummy, and the other is the little princess he brought up.

Before Aunt Tang Rou was reborn, she was the one Xiao Weiran trusted and stuck with the most.

So Qi Zixiao's affection for Xiao Weiran is even deeper than that of his sister Qi Qianxun.

"Xiao Weiran, here, this is a gift from me. You were seriously injured this time, so I will give it to you to suppress your shock."

Qi Weiran raised her small head, and when she saw Qi Zixiao take out a big box and open it, her eyes lit up immediately.

"so beautiful!"

There are some very beautiful ornaments in the box, the color is pink~tender and bright, and the little girl likes it at first glance.

Qi Zixiao's lips flickered a ~pet~smiling smile, and his slender fingers took out a purple bowknot clip, and put it on Xiao Weiran's head as a novice.

Explain it to her.

"There is a small listening device inside, but that's not the point, it's just used to paralyze the enemy."

Take out another piece of transparent paper, tear it open, and stick it directly on Xiao Weiran's arm.

It was a small delicate direct fit tattoo design of a beautiful little flower.

And it fits so seamlessly that you can't tell it's just pasted.

"This close-fitting tattoo is really an eavesdropping sensor device. If the enemy takes the headband away, Xiao Weiran doesn't have to be afraid." Qi Zixiao smiled wickedly.

She pinched Xiao Weiran's small nose.

"In the future, Xiao Weiran will be in danger again, and I can monitor the whole process."

Everyone rushed over to see the other things Qi Zixiao had prepared.

A small needle injector that appears to be nothing more than a pretty chain of sweaters.

A brooch armed with a butterfly is actually an electric shock device with a lot of power.

There is also a bottle of hand cream, as long as you can hold the enemy's hand after applying it on your hand, you can automatically take the opponent's fingerprint.

These beautiful and practical things were made by Qi Zixiao himself in two nights.

"Wow—brother Xiao, you are indeed a young genius."

Xiao Weiran was so excited that she hugged these beautiful things and circled around, her watery eyes smiling like crescent moons.

All the eyes in the room were cast on these strange things in the box.

Qi Zheng nodded.

"Baby Xiao is really getting more and more capable. Go and give my agents some pointers in the future."

"My baby Jinsun is great! He is capable and cute. Mu Chen was incomparable when he was a child." Jian Xiaomin was so proud that she flew into the sky.

This behavior of holding one up and stepping down the other made the face of Mr. Qi, who was "incomparable when he was young", turn black.

The amber eyes narrowed instantly, glanced at the son who had grown into a serious boy, Mr. Qi coughed.

The voice is cold.

"Qi Zixiao, don't you think your design is unreasonable? Xiao Weiran is only five years old, and a five-year-old child will have tattoos? Are you so stupid as an enemy?"

(End of this chapter)