The merman brother bit me again

Chapter 148 Take the initiative to open your small hands to ask Lin Weixu to hug (plus 7)

The fluffy rabbit ears hanging behind the head swayed slightly.

The little guy was picking at the hem of her clothes, like some kind of small animal, the tip of his upturned nose moved slightly, sniffing her breath.

After sniffing for a while, his eyes were misty, and he looked up at her.

The little mouth opened slightly, and the voice softly called out: "Wow."

Lin Weixu didn't know where this little thing came from, and instinctively wasn't used to being glued to him so suddenly, so he bent down to hug the little thing away.

What made her a little puzzled was that such a little milk baby seemed very familiar. As soon as she leaned over, the little guy thought she was going to hug him, and opened his two little hands to Lin Weixu to hug him.

Lin Weixu paused for a moment, hesitating whether to take back the hand he just stretched out, but at this moment, another slender hand stretched out, with familiar movements, he quickly picked up the little guy.

When Lin Weixu raised his head again, the little guy had already been tucked into the arms of the cloak, and he didn't show it to her at all.

What surprised Lin Weixu was that the man in front of him was wearing a snow-colored cloak, with a familiar figure and a mask on his face that was exactly the same as that of the pavilion master he saw in Qingfeng Pavilion...

And he still has a cub in his arms, so it's obvious... the one in front of him is the Pavilion Master of Qingfeng Pavilion.

In his other hand, he was holding an oil-paper umbrella drenched in rain. That umbrella looked very new, and it was probably an umbrella that he just went out to buy temporarily.

But even so, the pavilion master is also big-hearted, and he threw his son in this pavilion like this, and he is not afraid that the son will be stolen.

At this time, another shelter from the rain suddenly ran up the pavilion, ran between Lin Weixu and Fusu, took a breath, and then walked into the pavilion.

Although she recognized the person carrying the baby as the owner of the Qingfeng Pavilion, there are quite a lot of people sheltering from the rain on the stone pavilion at the moment, so it may be inconvenient, and the owner of the pavilion did not want to say hello to her meaning, Lin Weixu naturally wouldn't take the initiative to talk to people.

Lin Weixu consciously walked to the side of the stone pavilion, turned his head slightly to look at the drizzle falling from the eaves of the stone pavilion.

It was as if the eyes were covered by a hazy rain curtain.

At the same time, Fusu stood upright under the opposite stone pillar on the same side, holding the little shark in his arms. He also looked ahead indifferently, and the cold moonlight jumped to his stern profile, every inch of the curve They are all overly tense, outlining the coldness.

But at this moment, Xiaoying was arching back and forth inside Fusu's cloak, her rabbit-eared hat rattled, and with great difficulty poked her head out. Just as she was about to follow her breath, Fusu lowered her head and glanced coldly, and then I had to be wronged, Baba whined once or twice, and retracted his little head cowardly.

Sullenly pawing at Fusu's chest, like a little beast with a small temper, it obviously hasn't even opened its teeth yet, but it already looks like it has teeth. Biting fiercely.

As if to vent anger.

Fusu hides Xiaosha in his cloak, does not let Xiaosha see anyone, and lets Xiaosha do things to him.

It's just unfortunate that the rain doesn't seem to be going to stop, and the drizzle from the beginning has gradually become heavier, and the sound of the rain is clattering, hitting the eardrums.

Hearing the sound of such heavy rain, Xiaosha was so excited that he almost couldn't hold back the tip of his tail hidden in his clothes. After being noticed by Fusu, he pushed back the tail of Xiaosha and warned him with his eyes. Xiaosha.

Xiaosha had no choice but to groan and bury her head, bit her little finger and sucked.

Under the eaves of the stone pavilion, the cold moonlight elongated the two figures standing on the same side.

Fusu watched the rain getting heavier and heavier, and waited for a long, long time, but Lin Weixu, who was standing on the other side, asked him for help.

He frowned, becoming increasingly impatient.

At this time, a person came with an umbrella outside the pavilion, and called a woman in the pavilion who was sheltering from the rain. The woman was complaining about the heavy rain in the pavilion, but when she saw her husband coming to pick her up, she was very happy. Unceasingly, she responded loudly, ran over, hugged her husband's arm, and the two left together holding an umbrella...

Fusu stared fixedly at the pair of men and women who left in the rain, and drew a conclusion from the pair of men and women——

At this time, as long as he took the initiative to speak, Lin Weixu would be very moved, surprised, and happy.

Fusu imagined such a scene, and his lips that were originally cold and straight were slightly hooked.

Then he felt that if he could see Lin Weixu being moved and happy by him, it wasn't that he couldn't put down his body and take the initiative to talk to her.

Thinking in this way, Fusu seemed to have found a good reason and position, and took the initiative to take two steps towards Lin Weixu. After a step away, his eyes were still fixed on the front, and he did not look at Lin Weixu, but his words It was to Lin Weixu: "Do you have an umbrella?"

Lin Weixu was concentrating on counting the time, and didn't realize that the person next to her was talking to her, until the person slowly moved half a step over and repeated in a low voice: "Do you have an umbrella?"

Lin Weixu looked up and saw the pavilion master approaching, and the little thing with a rabbit ear protruding from his cloak, which was quickly pulled back. Not coming out, the pavilion master asked himself what he was doing with such redundant questions, but he still answered patiently, "No."

When Fusu heard her expected answer, he stared at her for a long while with dark eyes, then said calmly again: "I have an umbrella."

Lin Weixu: "..."

So this pavilion master is showing her that he has an umbrella in a serious way?

After waiting for a long time, Fusu didn't wait for her to speak, so he had no choice but to complete the complete sentence, "We can leave together with an umbrella."

Lin Weixu glanced at the umbrella he was holding in his hand, and that there was a baby in his arms, not to mention that the umbrella couldn't support two adults at all, and besides, she didn't like to squeeze together with strangers, and even more so Not to mention close contact like holding an umbrella.

So Lin Weixu refused without thinking, "Thank you, no need."

Fusu was ready to open the oiled paper umbrella, and admired Lin Weixu's excited eyes because of him, but he didn't expect that Lin Weixu just rejected him with the same cold tone as always.

Fusu didn't seem to have thought that this would happen, so after listening to Lin Weixu's words, his expression paused, and he didn't think about how to deal with such an ending.

He didn't even give up, he clenched his Adam's apple lightly, and said lightly, "It's raining heavily."

"It's ok."

Lin Weixu really didn't think there was anything so-called, if she waited another quarter of an hour and the rain still had no intention of stopping, at worst she would go back to the inn despite the rain.

Left and right is not a big deal.

Fusu's initiative was directly rejected twice in a row. He hadn't been in the rain yet, but he seemed to be drenched by the icy rain.

He finally turned his head and looked away with a cold face.

Neither walk nor speak.

It seems that he can change anything by unilaterally consuming the cold war with her.
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