I heard that Qi Shao's family is cute and super sweet

Chapter 387 I asked where you came from.

Instead, he slowly looked at the familiar cloth bag on the girl's waist, clenched his fingertips suddenly, and his calm expression changed.

"where do you come from?"

Where did it come from?

A Yao subconsciously squeezed the cloth bag tightly, stepped back vigilantly, and stared at him with a step, the little milk voice was soft and cute, "What do you want to do?"

This small cloth bag was sewn by her mother herself when she was a child.

With Pluto's ten fingers not touching the spring water, he can sew a cloth bag himself, which shows that it is difficult.

A Yao didn't understand why this psychopath went crazy.

Why such a big reaction?
He didn't steal anything from his house.

"I asked where you came from." The man's voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to be forced out of his throat.

Gritting his teeth with a gloomy look, it is simply frightening.

A Yao: "..."

The little girl hid behind Qi Qian, couldn't help blinking, lowered her eyes, the little milk voice pretended to be timid and said: "I...my mother gave it to me."

Mother...?
The man's phoenix eyes were fixed on her, his oppressive eyes were gloomy.

Ordinary children would have been so frightened that they would have burst into tears.

A Yao: "..."

She also wants to cry.

Don't guess about perverted thoughts, you can't guess after guessing.

The girl's face was full of timidity, and her expression did not seem to be fake.

Qi Qian subconsciously turned sideways to block Qi Ye's cold, examining gaze.

"elder brother…"

Obviously, Qi Qian also guessed the reason.

but.

What can a cloth bag mean?

With so many similar things, Qi Qian felt that he was a bit out of control.

Even if Ayao is really alive, her age is not the same as now.

How could a four or five year old child be her.

Qi Ye's expression darkened slightly, "Get out of the way."

He glanced at Qi Qian lightly, and after calming down, his tone was slightly cool: "I won't move her, get out of the way."

The man's face was cold, without any emotion.

The corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line, and Qi Qian swallowed, knowing that this was a sign of his anger.

let?Or not?

A Yao raised her head and glanced at her.

How could I have the heart to see the beautiful sister in embarrassment?

Just a pervert.

Afraid of him.

The little girl pushed her away with one hand, and stood up voluntarily, pretending to be puzzled in the soft voice of the little milk: "Brother, do you have anything to do with me?"

She smiled sweetly, with a harmless face.

Qi Ye squatted down, lightly grabbing the girl's cloth bag.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the words were bewitching.

"Give this to your brother, okay?"

"It's useless if you want this, right?"

The cool and quiet tone sounded like an unusual murderer.

A Yao would have given the usual things, but this cloth bag was sewn by her own mother, so the meaning is naturally different.

So it is impossible to give, even in this life.

Besides, what do you mean it's useless for her to keep it?
Even if I am useless, it is impossible to give this pervert.

"If I don't give it, will you snatch it, sir?" Little Lolita kept her tone as calm as possible, and she didn't know what she was thinking when she asked.

Qi Ye actually admitted it without hesitation, slightly pursed his lips and spoke contemptuously: "Yes..."

"So, my sister thinks about it before answering."

His look of "I just like it, you can't get used to it, blame me, and you can't kill me", made A Yao so angry that she almost exploded.

Little Lolita clutched the cloth bag, staring at him with almond eyes: "No."

Qi Ye said lightly, grabbed the girl's arm, and pulled it off lightly, regardless of the other's struggle.

What is the difference between this behavior and robbers?
(End of this chapter)