chapter 4: The pretty little boy (4) (2/2)

He wouldn’t have fallen so hard that he had a concussion, right?

After all, falling froht was no fun matter!

Qi Baoer carried the little child onto her knees

She rubbed his head, testing if it had grown a lump

Oh, this little child’s skin isn’t just norood

It was so smooth that it make one want to have a bite

Qi Baoer had always liked children, and had an extreme affinity with children

At this time, she was a bit suspicious as to where this little kid had come from

But she still couldn’t help but lower her head to kiss the little kid’s cheek

Just as Qi Baoer’s lips left the little kid’s cheek, the little kid’s long eyelashes trembled

Then he opened his eyes

Qi Baoer did not have ti competition with the little kid

Qi Baoer stared blankly for a while

She didn’t knohy, but she saw a faint sliver of asmile in the little kid’s eyes

Thissmile flashed for an instant, but still did not escape from Qi Baoer’s eyes

Was---- Was this an expression that a little kid should have?