Sweet Noble Heir

The man steps a meal, looked over there, should a sound, raised the foot to walk.

Jiang Wanbai stood in the same place and didn't go in a hurry. He looked over there and saw that the old man was woken up by a man, as if he was muttering something.

The man helped him to go to the bed inside and said, "Dad, if you want to sleep, go to bed and sleep. Don't sleep on the chair or stool in the future, do you know?"

"Ah?" The old man probably didn't understand what the man was talking about. He just murmured: "I'll wait for the little Lord to come back Little Lord It's time for the little Lord to come back. "

At a certain moment, the old man's step suddenly stopped. He grabbed the man's hand and turned his head to the door. His eyes were still facing Jiang Wanbai, or to green bamboo, "little Lord! The Lord is not coming back... "

The old man exclaimed excitedly. His strength was so strong that he threw off the man's hand directly and ran out of the door. His steps were very fast. He didn't look like a man who was too old to take care of himself, let alone invisible.

"Ah! Be careful, old man Green bamboo called out and ran to help the old man. He was afraid that he would trip over the threshold when he went out.

But before he could run, he was held by a hand.

When Qingzhu turned back, he found that the man who was holding him was his own childe

"Don't go there." Qi Qingxing said in a deep voice.

Qingzhu naturally listened to his childe's affairs. Qi Qingxing opened his mouth. Although Qingzhu was puzzled, he still stood in the same place and did not pass.

Seeing the old man accurately cross the threshold and run towards him, Jiang Wanbai takes a step and blocks in front of the green bamboo. He reaches out and grabs the hand of the old man and stops him.

"Uncle, where has your young master gone Jiang Wanbai looks at the old man with a smile and asks in a voice.

The old man was still facing the green bamboo's position and shouting: "little master, you are back..."

I don't know why, Qingzhu didn't feel how at first, but now facing the old man's eyes, he only felt goose bumps all over his body, as if he had been staring at something terrible.

This feeling makes green bamboo subconsciously retreat.

Maybe he woke up the old man with such an action. He turned slowly to Jiang Wanbai.

"Can he see?" Wanyue stood at the back, touched his arm and couldn't help asking aloud.

Unfortunately, no one answered her question, and Wanyue turned her lips and asked for nothing.

Jiang Wanbai asked the boss again: "where has your little master gone? when do you come back? He has never come back. Is it because he can't come back? "

When she said the last sentence, she deliberately lowered her tone and slowed down the speed of her speech. She said it slowly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the old man who was held by her suddenly became excited, "nonsense! nonsense! The little Lord will come back! Will come back! The old slave will wait until the young master comes back! "

Because of the old man's violent movements, waving his hands, he almost hit Jiang Wanbai's face. Qi Qingxing stretched out his hand to pull her, so that she retreated to the back and avoided the hand waved by the boss.

Because of this, Jiang Wanbai had to let go of the old man's hand.

"I don't think so." Jiang Wanbai was pulled behind by Qi Qingxing. His eyes were fixed on the old man, but his words were sharp. "Even if he comes back, he is still a human being? If you are not a man, how can you be your master? "