After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 85 Xiao Feijiu is happy again, the hero finally saved his life
The sky gradually turned pale.

The night passed with horror.

After feeling the flat and even breathing and gradually rising body temperature from the people around him, it couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.

That is the moment it closes its eyes.

Lying unconscious on the bed, Shen Yanjin slowly opened his eyes.

The light in his eyes flowed, sparkling and beautiful.

Long, slightly curved lashes cast shadows on the eye sockets.

He seemed to feel the softness of his neck, and the warmth on his cold and heartless face. He wanted to raise his hand and stroke the little furry thing on his neck. After a while, he obviously found that he couldn't move.

"Don't worry about it. With your injury, you won't be able to move for three or four days."

That long and evil voice came from the door, Shen Yanjin glanced sideways, then withdrew his gaze, and said calmly: "You saved me."

His voice was rustling and hoarse, as if he was stating a trivial matter.

Liu Qianfo's smiling face froze for a moment, and then said angrily, "Yes, I saved you, how do you plan to repay me? I have plenty of money..."

He deliberately looked up and down at him who was lying still, and clicked his tongue.

"I saved you last time."

One sentence made Liu Qianfo, who was all smiles on his face, suddenly cracked his face. If he hadn't had a good temper, he would have broken the door and left by now, let alone this annoying brat.

"Okay, you can come here as you like. In fact, I can't bear to make Fat Chirp sad. You don't know that it was so anxious that it almost cried."

This is true, what he saw when he came to the yard was Xiao Feijiu surrounding Shen Yanjinfei who was lying motionless in the snow, the little one tugging at his clothes.

At that moment, Liu Qianfo knew that he could not let Shen Yanjin die in the snow.

The person on the bed was silent, he quietly felt the softness on his neck, and finally he couldn't help but draw an inconspicuous arc.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again. This time, he didn't tense up, and his expression relaxed.

Seeing a person and a bird in the bed, Liu Qianfo bit his mouth, put out the candle with some impatience, and left the bedroom.

This sleep lasted until the afternoon of the second day.

The first time Xiao Lu woke up was to look at Shen Yanjin next to him, and saw him lying on the head of the bed with his back leaning on the pillow, wearing a thin underwear, his hair was disheveled, and his face was pale, as if Bai Wuchang's face didn't match his. White.

"Shen Xiaopang."

That feeble moan was tinged with coldness.

Xiao Lu hated this name very much, and even heard him calling his name on weekdays, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

But now hearing the name again, it feels belonging and kinship.

It shook its small body, jumped onto the brocade quilt covering Shen Yanjin's body, and yelled at him with bright eyes.

The sound is light and crisp.

Before Shen Yanjin's touch, Xiao Ling had no choice but to jump on his shoulder, approach his neck, and tiptoe to rub that startlingly beautiful face with his paws.

Mouth chirping chirping, very happy.

Shen Yan slightly turned his face to the side, and rubbed his cheeks against it, his thin cool lips seemed to touch the soft feather intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Ling, who was so engrossed in this, didn't know anything about it. When it raised its head again, Shen Yanjin had already turned his face away, looking at the door.

Liu Qianfo in a big red cloak was leaning against the door, with a charming smile on his lips. He raised his eyebrows, opened his vermilion lips and said, "Are you all awake? How are you? Did you sleep well?"

As he spoke, his clothes fluttered, and he walked slowly into the bedroom.

　It's four o'clock, I went out for a while, it's getting late, hurry up and give the author's favorite big mouth... Tickets, hehe~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)