Chapter 551: Protect short (two more) (1/2)
Chapter 551 Protecting shortcomings (two more)
The window sill is a bit high, but Xiao Jingkong is a clever child. He brought a flower pot and stepped on it, supported the window sill with both hands, stepped on the window sill with one short leg, and slid up.
Huang Fuxian looked at a small mushroom with disgust.
Without knowing that he was disliked, the little mushroom turned a direction on the window sill, pointed his little **** at Huangfuxian, and slipped down slippery.
It’s too high here, you’ll get hurt if you jump down, you can only come down like this.
Huang Fuxian looked at the little **** that almost hit his face, and it took the boss's effort to press the urge to poke him out of the window sill.
After landing, Xiao Jingkong turned around and said hello to Huangfuxian politely again: ”Little brother!”
Huangfuxian snorted.
Ordinary people should feel that Huangfuxian is very annoying and perverse when they come here, but Xiaojingkong does not feel that way at all.
On the contrary, Xiaojingkong feels very kind.
After all, Gu Yan shook his face like this at home.
It's just that Gu Yan is not as strong as Huangfuxian's hostility. Gu Yan is a small temper and temper, but Huangfuxian has really been living in the dark. His heart is very obscure. He was motionless and lifeless all afternoon. Sometimes it’s the same as a dead body.
No one likes him, or rather, no one is not afraid of him.
A child can be scared to cry loudly by just looking at him. As for his father and mother, as long as he shows his stumped legs, he can always see unexpected expressions on their faces.
That's really... an expression that makes him so happy that he wants to laugh slyly.
”Brother, are you waiting for me?” Xiao Jingkong pointed to where he is sitting now, very close to the window, and you can see the movement in the yard at a glance.
”What can you wait for? Can you eat or drink?” Huang Fuxian asked angrily.
”I have something to eat! Here you are!” Xiao Jingkong took out a small oily paper bag from his purse, and opened it to reveal a few shining candied fruit. ”This is the candied fruit made by my grandfather. It is very delicious!”
Huangfuxian: ”...”
Does this kid understand people?
Huang Fuxian hates to eat such sweet and greasy things, and hates beautiful children.
Of course, he hates ugly people even more.
In short, he doesn't like anyone!
”Brother, here.” Xiao Jingkong stuffed a paper bag of candied fruit into his hand.
The child has just played in the snow. His fingertips are cold, but his palms are sweating. It is soft and soft. It has a wonderful touch.
After Xiao Jingkong gave the candied fruit, she put her little hand back and leaned on the armrest of his wheelchair to look at him: ”Brother, are your injuries healed?”
”Yeah.” Huang Fuxian responded indifferently.
”Let me see.” Xiaojingkong is a rigorous kid, and you must see is believable.
”Why are you so troublesome?” Huang Fuxian murmured impatiently.
He would not take the initiative to show his wounds, but when Xiao Jingkong stretched out that soft little hand to grab his hand, he did not resist.
The soft touch of cat's claws came again.
Small clearance looked very carefully, and for a long while, he nodded solemnly: ”Well, the recovery is good, this scab will fall in a few days, you must not catch it.”
Huangfuxian snorted coldly: ”It's you.”
”Brother, your hands look so good.” Xiao Jingkong grabbed his clean and slender hands, and made no secret of the appreciation in his eyes.
There is a saying that Huangfuxian's hands are indeed beautiful, with distinct joints, slender and white, as delicate as jade carvings.
This is the first time someone praised him for his looks, even though it was just praise for his hands.
He is a mutilated body. Everyone who sees his mutilated legs will show that kind of look like a throat. He knew that his legs were ugly when he was very young, and gradually he felt that he was ugly all over.
He is an ugly person.
Should not and have no right to come out as embarrassing people.
”Really look good.”
Xiao Jingkong’s two little fleshy hands grasped Huang Fuxian's hands and looked over and over.
It is said that children cannot lie, but they are not. When children lie, they even believe in themselves.
But no child would lie to him, such a disability, that was unnecessary.
I can’t fool you to eat and play.
Xiao Jingkong plays with his hands, he watches Xiao Jingkong play with his hands.
Lian'er came back at this time.
Lian'er saw the little guy who appeared out of thin air in the house, she was shocked!
It was too late for Huangfuxian to stop her. Princess Ning'an was nearby, and she was startled by Lian'er's voice.
”What happened?” Princess Ning An asked, standing at the door.
Lian'er pointed towards the house: ”One, a child!”
Princess Ning'an stepped into the house and took a closer look, and recognized the small clearance.
Huang Fuxian subconsciously withdrew the hand played by Xiao Jingkong, returning to his usual indifference on his face.
However, when she knew her son Mo Ruomu, the moment Princess Ning'an entered the house, she clearly saw a different Huangfuxian.
Princess Ning'an smiled and walked over: ”Is it clear? Do you recognize me?”
”Um...you are...” Xiao Jingkong had been to Renshou Palace. Of course, he had met Princess Ning'an and knew that she was Huangfuxian's mother. He rolled his eyes and greeted politely, ”Ning'an. princess.”