Chapter 510： Somehow the cigarette **** burned on the back of my hand (1/2)
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Chi Huan was startled and was about to talk. The phone had been hung up.
Little Mango is really with Jin Sihan ... Is he crazy, what is he trying to do?
She followed and made another pass, but the busy speaker on the phone went for a full minute and no one answered. In the end, she was hung up automatically.
She dialed it again and again, and the result was the same.
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On the other side of the phone when she hung up, Jin Sihan was sitting on the sofa, holding her eyebrows with one hand, and her slender legs were overlapping randomly. Originally a man with an extremely shady air field, at this time, she revealed an unprecedented Helpless.
Dabe looked at the man on the sofa, and looked at the little girl with tears on her bed, and she had some troubles, ”Boss, this girl's leg ... I got medicine in the afternoon. I guess it hurts now, I Afraid that I used the wrong strength to aggravate the injury ... I think she could cry for one night. It would be better ... let's go out and forget. ”
Jin Sihan, ”...”
Is this his place or let him go out?
Mo Shiqian occupied his woman, and his daughter still wanted to occupy her room? ? His eyes were gloomy looking at the young girl who was sitting on the bed with her white and fat little hand and twitching her tearful girl, and opened his eyes somberly, ”If you cry again, I will cover your mouth with a rag.”
Big cloth, ”...”
The clatter immediately became a lot quieter, but the tears still burst into tears.
The white and tender bun face was grieved and aggrieved, and with one stroke, one dared not cry, the eyelashes were curly, slender and thick, like a small eyelash essence, and covered with tears.
As soon as the child was pitiful, he looked particularly pitiful and especially painful.
Jin Sihan stared at it for a while, his tone slowed down a bit, ”Does the leg hurt?”
Little Mango raised his tears and hazy eyes to look at him, maybe he was beautiful, handsome and feminine, dilute the coldness and fierceness on his face, and added a bit of goodwill.
She waxed, ”It hurts ...”
”Buy cake for you, don't cry.”
”I ... want mommy ...”
The man froze, ”I don't have your mum here.”
The little girl looked at him timidly, her little mouth flattened and she cried again.
”Becky, find me a rag and plug her mouth.”
Little Mango looked at him, and his two chubby hands covered his mouth immediately, then his head shook, his eyes were covered with tears, and he whimpered, ”Don't wipe ... don't wipe.”
Dabei couldn't see it anymore. ”Boss, the little girl will definitely cry because her leg hurts. Our masters don't bully her anymore. It's not good to say it ... hehe, it's better that we sleep in a hotel today.”
Jin Sihan ignored him, and said poorly to the bed, ”I still want to sleep and don't want to hear you cry. I will give you two choices. First, cover your mouth with a rag. Second, I will buy you a cake. Eat, you are not allowed to cry, you say, which one to choose. ”
Little Mango raised one hand and wiped her tears, saying one by one, ”I ... I eat cake ...”
Jin Sihan waved his hand, and he was a bit tired, ”Go and buy a cake nearby.”
”Hello, I'll go.”
Little Mango looked at the big cloth that turned around, and added quickly, ”Mango ... I want fruit cake ... mango flavor ...”