Vicious Docotor Beauty

"Well? Where is this? "

I don't know whether it's too far away or too big. Xiaojing fell asleep all the way. When I woke up again, I was already lying on a strange bed, surrounded by a sense of desolation, and even without a personal shadow.

Xiaojing suddenly sat up, "brush" to lift the quilt, see his clothes or neat and complete. Immediately patted his small chest, a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I'm still innocent, or I can't be worthy of thousands of girls."

"I'll go..." A burst of laughter came out of the window. Xiaojing was stunned. Without saying a word, she lay back in the quilt and covered her head with the quilt. She did not forget to murmur, "Oh, I'm sleepwalking again. Now I continue to sleep."

The man outside the window is obviously stunned, half laughs, turns over and jumps into the house, standing in front of Xiaojing's bed.

"Little guy, are you the one the master brought back?"

Xiaojing closed his eyes tightly and did not speak. But can't help but live in the heart belly Fei, you are the milk steamed stuffed bun! I'm a romantic and elegant young man!

Mommy taught herself that in an unfamiliar environment, we must be calm and take action after finding out the enemy's situation. So I must not panic or speak now. I must keep silent first.

In fact, I think Mommy is exaggerating. It's understandable for a cute boy like myself to be kidnapped.

The man saw that the sleeping clothes of the steamed stuffed buns were like a model. He couldn't help but feel funny. He just sat on the bedside, grinning his white teeth and asked, "steamed buns, you've been sleeping for a long time, are you hungry?"

Xiaojing's eyes were closed tightly, and his expression seemed to be stable, but his eyelashes flashed up and down from time to time exposed him. Especially when listening to others ask if you are hungry, you seem to feel that your stomach is hungry and you can't help swallowing.

"Well, let me see. Will you have roast chicken or duck legs later? But I think you are very weak. You'd better have two mouthfuls of porridge first. " The man felt his chin and looked thoughtful.

Xiaojing is going to be mad when he hears that he wants to jump up and hit him on the head.

I'm alive and healthy. I can't be healthy any more! Roast chicken, duck leg, even roast whole sheep!

But Xiaojing still remembers mommy's instruction, swallows two mouthfuls of saliva, and continues to lie dead.

The man didn't expect that a little baby was quite qualitative. He couldn't help but want to continue to tease him. He said with regret, "Tut, no, you are so bold as to poison our master. I'm afraid you can't eat a mouthful of rice."

Xiaojing

The big brother who brought himself back is not so abusive to children, is he?

The man seems to want to add more oil and vinegar, but suddenly a male voice came from the door, "Mr. Gu, I have something to ask for you."

"I see."

The man was slightly stunned. He looked back at a group of people on the bed. He got up and shook his clothes. Then he opened the door and went out.

Until the sound of footsteps outside the door completely disappeared, Xiaojing jumped up from the bed and took a breath of air.

"Almost suffocated me, but just listen to this Gu Ye said, I seem really hungry ah."

Xiaojing reaches out xiaopang's hand and touches some shriveled stomach, which immediately gives face "Goo Goo" two cries.

Just now Mr. Gu said that he had roast chicken and duck legs. He could hear them clearly with his two little ears. Mommy often teaches herself to live on her own. Since she doesn't feed herself, it's better to find out for herself.

Make up one's mind, Xiaojing immediately put on his small shoes, pedaling out of the door. Just by chance, the door was filled with fragrance. The dog's nose stirred twice. The soul was immediately hooked away, and his legs followed him.

As for the poisoning and mummy, Xiaojing didn't think about it at all.

And the woman who was forgotten by Xiaojing didn't get out of the screen until Luo Yunshu and his men left the room. She turned over and jumped out of the window of the room.

It's easy to fall to the ground. Chi Qingyu dodges and hides in the alley. He happens to see that Luo Yunshu has just left the restaurant, and his men don't know where to go.

Chi Qingyu has been in the city for more than a month, and most of the terrain between the market has been familiar with his heart. A few wrong steps forward, Chi Qingyu quickly into a small alley, is a shortcut, out of the alley is to go in front of Luo Yunshu.

"Hey, do me a favor."

Chi Qingyu looks back at Luo Yunshu, who is still a hundred paces away from him. Suddenly, he grins and sits on the roadside wonton stand. He talks to the people who eat wonton and quietly pushes a few pieces of silver to the back of several people's bowls.

"What's the matter?"

Some of the diners were famous market shreds in the city. Seeing this, they frowned, but the money they had sent to their door had no reason to refuse. They looked at each other, and a leading shrew asked in a low voice."Do you see the man in green a hundred paces away? Later, when they pass by, all you need to do is to pretend to have a loud chat and say that in three days, the ghost hand doctor will open the door for consultation in the largest Fuyuan Inn in the city. But only ten patients, first come, first served. "

Luo Yunshu is not eager to find himself, so why not give him this opportunity?

She followed her line of sight to see the past, the two people dressed as if they were not local people, immediately there is no scruple, nodded repeatedly.

"It's on me. Just look at it."

Chi Qingyu sees that she is on the road and gives two more coppers. Then she turns around and leaves with a smile and runs to the restaurant where her baby son is.

As a result, Chi Qingyu immediately noticed something was wrong. The two people who had been fighting in the hall disappeared, and even the people who had been watching before also disappeared. The whole restaurant was very quiet, only a few shopkeepers were cleaning.

Chi Qingyu's heart thumped, and her eyes lifted up. Where is her son's figure on the empty beam?

You lost your son?

I'm sorry for the tardiness, but one of them came to me.

"My guest, I'm sorry that we did the proofing in the restaurant today..."

Chi Qingyu, who has the mind to listen to his nonsense now, grabs the collar of the shop boy with one hand, and asks coldly, "where's my son?"

"Ah?" Shop boy where to deal with this, a face suddenly scared pale, "this, this, I don't know..."

Chi Qingyu's face is more ugly, but he also knows that it has nothing to do with the shop boy.

After a pause, he took a few steps back, released the waiter, and asked in a deep voice, "have you ever seen a little boy about four years old, about this height, looking a little different from ordinary children?"