The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 71
"Dreams are all fake, there is nothing to be afraid of." Fu Yuanting's broad palm gently patted her weak back.

The cub lowered his furry head, aggrieved: "But the dream just now was so real, just like I had experienced it in real life, Yaya couldn't help being afraid!"

She was trembling all over, her soft and small fingers tightly clutching the corner of the man's clothes, tears streaming down her face.

Fu Yuanting reached out and held her cold palm: "With my brother here, what are you afraid of?"

He looked resolute and solemn: "As long as I'm here for a day, you will never be caught and taken to the laboratory to be a guinea pig, otherwise, I will let the other party die without a place to die! "

A loud drop.

At the same time, the other hand gently wiped the tear stains on the little boy's cheeks.

"Do you trust your brother?" he asked again.

"Believe it!" The cub sucked his crying red nose, the fear in his heart had dissipated a lot, and he said like garlic, "Of course I believe it!"

"Are you still afraid?"

"Don't be afraid anymore!" The cub laughed through his tears.

That's right, with her brother protecting her, what else is there to be afraid of!
Seeing that she finally stopped crying, Fu Yuanting's stern face was relieved, and he put her back into the bed: "Then the kid will continue to sleep."

The man's eyebrows are tender like never before.

"But brother, I can't sleep."

The cub blinked his big sober eyes and looked at him in distress.

"Then what should I do?" The man who had always been decisive in killing couldn't help but feel a little at a loss when faced with this problem.

"Brother can sing a song to lull me to sleep!" The cub raised his face and offered him some advice.

Fu Yuanting's complexion changed abruptly, and he stood up abruptly: "This is impossible!"

He has never sung to anyone in his life!
"Are you really not going to sing?" The boy raised his wet eyes and looked at him eagerly.

With this appearance, Fu Yuanting couldn't bear to refuse at all.

He took a deep breath and sat down again, as if driven by some unknown force: "What song do you want to listen to?"

"Whatever you want." Seeing that he agreed, the boy dared not go any further and just sang along with him.

Because as long as it is a song sung by her brother, she will like it!
"casual"! ?

Fu Yuanting subconsciously thought that she was going to listen to this song, took out his mobile phone and searched, and found something, his face couldn't help but be indescribable.

"Are you sure?" Want to hear this song?

"Sure!"

"Okay... let's do it." Fu Yuanting frowned, looking as if he was forced to go to the top of the mountain, and sang: "Anything, whatever, whatever, whatever you want, whatever you want, whatever..."

At this point in singing, Fu Yuanting's voice stopped abruptly, and he couldn't sing anymore.

What the fuck are these retarded lyrics!
Farewell!

Looking up at the cub again, he found that the other party looked dazed, as if he had never heard this song before.

Fu Yuanting:? ? ?

Isn't that what you want to hear?

Only then did the boy realize that he had misunderstood: "Brother, I asked you to sing a random song, not really asking you to sing the song "Casual"."

Fu Yuanting:! ! !

Seeing the man's face suddenly darken, the boy hurriedly rescued him: "But my brother has a good voice, even singing the song just now is good!"

The little girl tilted her hairy head, dragged her chin with her white and tender hands, and her face was full of admiration.

"It's really nice! I've never heard such a nice singing voice!" The brat repeated exaggeratedly, as if it was really the case.

The dormant system: ... little friend, does your conscience never hurt?

Only then did Fu Yuanting "hum" in satisfaction, and found a more normal song again.

The man's voice was deep and clear, like snow water flowing slowly from an iceberg, or like pool water swaying under the moonlight.

Although the singing skills are unfamiliar, it is very pleasant to listen to.

The cub pricked up his small ears, nestled in the man's arms, and listened carefully.

After a while, he dozed off again.

After she fell asleep completely, Fu Yuanting's singing also stopped. He rubbed his throat and screamed inwardly.

That is to say, she could make him sing, but if it was someone else, he would have let the other party know why the flowers are so popular!
Unexpectedly, before he knew it, he had become a sister-in-law!
It's crazy!Damn it!Damn it!

Fu Yuanting sighed again, before leaving, he did not forget to tuck the quilt up for the son.

Every place is tucked tightly, ensuring that she can't kick the quilt off!
(End of this chapter)