Burn You All Night: The Spinster's Body Trade

"Drive quickly. You'll be late for work soon."

Some people impatiently urge, read the lips a sip, the eye socket red up, the speaker immediately closed his mouth, the surrounding people also cast blame eyes, to such a lovely child, how can you bear it.

"Well, you come up."

"Thank you, uncle."

Niannian narrowed her eyes and laughed sweetly, which made people's hearts soft.

"Little yellow ball, go up."

Jinmao went up immediately. One man and one dog stood firm, and the driver drove. The little guy took a coin from his pocket and put it in it. He glared at him and said,

"uncle, I'm still a child. I don't need to pay for it, but xiaohuangqiu is a big dog. I paid it for him. Please remind me when you get to Changhong Road that I want to get off."

The big guys all laughed. The boy was so funny.

The driver also laughed,

"OK, uncle, remember to remind you."

The little guy is holding the dog chain in one hand and supporting the railings on the car with one hand. He looks cute and cute.

At the station, the little guy said goodbye to the driver, got out of the car and led Jinmao home.

The car starts again, and there are people talking about the beautiful and sensible child just now. When it comes to the next stop, the radio on the bus suddenly announces a missing person notice.

"The lost child, named Xiao Yinian, is five years old. He looks a little thinner than ordinary children. He is 1.1 meters tall. When he lost, he wore a light blue children's sportswear and a schoolbag with a yellow man on his back. He also lost a purebred British golden retriever. The dog is two years old and about 60 centimeters tall. The dog chain is Hermes brand, about last night Lost around three o'clock, if anyone see you, please contact this column, or directly contact Mr. Xiao at "

" is that the kid just now? "

Doubts have been raised.

"It must be. I just saw it. The chain is indeed Hermes."

"Call quickly - then, if you lose a child, you should be more anxious"

the passengers in the car are boiling

Xiao Yan soon got the news. Niannian went to the house that Xiao Xiao rented before, but when he rushed there, there was no one else. He did not find Xiao Xiao and took Jinmao and left again.

Xiao Yan's face became more and more ugly, his eyes became red, the longer the child left, the more dangerous it was. He was so angry that he just wanted to smoke himself. Why didn't he find out earlier!

"Well, you're so smart to read than you are. Even you can muddle through. I'm afraid ordinary people can't cheat you so easily."

Xiao Tian (brother Xiao Yantang) glanced at him and stepped on the accelerator again.

"Now the news has spread out. I believe that there will be news soon. Don't think too much about it."

Xiao Yan grabs his hair and looks out of the window. His eyes are dim.

"Brother, if something happened to Niannian, would Xiao Xiao hate me all my life?"

"Look at your success. I tell you, even if you want to find it back, don't withdraw the news. If she really cares about this son, she will come back when she sees the news. When there is something, you two will meet."

Xiao Yan took a deep breath.

"You go back to the bureau first. I'll find it myself."

"Can you calm down? If you can't, find someone to drive for you. "

"It's OK."

"Little yellow ball, are you hungry?"

After walking all morning, Niannian was also tired. She found a stone chair in the nearby park, took off her schoolbag, reached out to touch the golden hair, and whispered,

"I'll give you delicious food."

Then he took out the sausage he had hidden and opened it. Half of it was given to Jinmao, and the other half was eaten by himself.

Jinmao is very good. After eating, he sat down beside him and felt his hair with a smile.

Jinmao came over and licked his face, and giggled.

"Click"

this scene was stopped. A young girl playing in the park, looking at the beautiful picture in her mobile phone, couldn't be happy, and sent it directly to the micro blog

"Ah Yu, you turn on your cell phone.

Shen Jiayin stares at the tablet and calls Huo Yu.

"What's the matter, baby?"

Huo Yu drove his car to search for the nearby

"look at the microblog, which I just forwarded to see if the children on it are reading."

"Well, I'll hang up and see you later. "Jia"

hang up the phone - Huo Yu slowly stops the car on the side of the road, takes out his mobile phone to brush the micro blog, and soon sees the new micro blog. Isn't that golden hair the meat ball of Xiao Yan's family? The child next to him, even if he hasn't seen it, his nose and eyes are carved from the same mold as Xiao Yan's boy. Can you be wrong?

Thanks to the blogger's own positioning, Huo Yu didn't have time to call back Shen Jiayin, so he went to the address above. I hope it's still in time."Little yellow ball, where do you think mom will go

After eating, read a small face wrinkled up, the whole person is a bit depressed.

"She won't really want me, will she? What can I do? I don't want to be with a bad uncle. "

"Wang"

Jinmao called, rubbed his face, thought that he was in a better mood, looked up at the sky and murmured,

"will my mother go to find the fairy to save me? I don't want fairies. I just want my mother

"Little friend, why are you here alone, your adult?"

Suddenly, there was a voice, read to release the dog, turned his head, looked at the strange man in front of him, wrinkled his delicate eyebrows, pursed his mouth and did not speak.

Jinmao also called out uneasily, breathing heavily in his mouth, and walked back and forth at the man's feet.

The man was a little frightened and laughed twice and said, "your dog, what's its name, looks very impressive."

Niannian reached out and touched the head of Jinmao, quietly packed the book and took Jinmao to leave.

"Well, my little friend, my uncle asked you something."

the man reached out and grabbed the arm of the girl and said with a smile,

"it's impolite of you not to say a word."

"I don't know you!"

Read to wrinkle small face, but this strength son shake hands.

"Little friend, although my uncle doesn't know him, he knows that you can't find his mother, can you?"

Recite action a meal, raised his head, looking at the man, half ring, immature voice ring.

"Uncle, do you really know where my mother is?"

"Of course."

The man smiles, touches his hair and whispers, "uncle, will you go to your mother?"

Niannian hesitated for a moment and whispered, "uncle, do you know my mother?"

"Recognize, know, ha ha, of course."

The man laughed twice.

"Can you call my mother first? I want to talk to her first."

The man's face changed.

"Well, your mother is still at work. We'll call her later - OK?"