After wearing the book, I kidnapped the villain

Chapter 280

Feng Yu lowered his head and looked at the little girl who had suddenly bumped into his arms. She raised her face slightly, her cheeks flushed red with the smell of alcohol, her wet eyes filled with accusations, and her limp little hand poked her again and again. Touching his waist, he hiccupped: "Woo, this wine. This wine bullies people."

After the words fell, she hugged his waist tightly and buried her head in crying.

While belching non-stop: "Bully, bully!"

Feng Yu frowned, snatched the wine jug from her hand, then threw it back with a "pop", fell to the ground, cracked, and scattered the smell of wine all over the courtyard.

"What are you crying for?"

This is probably a little crying bag.

He supported her shoulders, and gently pushed her away, but saw that her whole body was as limp as if she had no bones, and she couldn't even stand firmly, "Niu Niu, stand still."

"No!"

As soon as she touched wine, the little girl was so drunk that she even became courageous.

As if she wanted to fight against him, she leaned against him sticky, maybe she had been crying for too long, and her soft voice was like a cat's: "No, don't stand up, don't stand up."

"You, you bully people!"

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Why did he bully her?
What a heartless little cat.

Also crying like a little cat.

Feng Yu looked helpless, supported her shoulder with one hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the other, and coaxed her in a gentle voice: "Stop making trouble, go back and rest."

"do not want!"

"I'm not going back!"

Shen Shushu suddenly struggled to get out of his arms, and staggered back.

The body is shaking, and it looks like it is about to fall.

She hiccupped loudly, and waved her little hand lazily: "Go, go! I haven't played enough yet"

When the word "enough" fell, she slipped and tripped herself unexpectedly.

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Feng Yu thought that the little girl was always delicate, so this fall would definitely cry.

Of course.

But he saw her blankly, blinking her dark eyes, and obediently looking at him, as if she didn't know what to do next.

Feng Yu didn't know what to do.

He walked quickly to her side, bent down, and stretched out his hand towards her: "Niuniu, stretch out your hand."

Shen Shushu tilted her head and looked at him dully several times, as if trying to identify him.

After a long time, I slowly put my hand into his palm.

"Pull."

"Ah."

He held her hand tightly, pulled her up gently with strength, and took her into his arms.

He lowered his head, his breath was filled with the smell of wine and the faint fragrance of the little girl: "Does it hurt?"

The little girl was like a doll, and obediently let him manipulate her. Hearing this, she became dull for a few breaths, then shook her head, closed her eyes, and moaned softly against his arms: "It doesn't hurt."

This answer is contrary to what was expected.

Feng Yu hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a faint smile in his deep eyes.

A girl who isn't drunk has never been this good.

I don't even feel pain when I fall.

Jumping down from the roof, he hugged the little girl and walked towards the room. He wanted to send her back to her own room, but he was afraid that the little girl would wake up in the middle of the night and make a fuss.

Instead, he sent the person to his room.

When Mr. Cen brought over the hangover medicine, he also thoughtfully sent an extra bedding.

"Young master, look, this new quilt, how about putting this old man on the bed?"

Feng Yu, who was standing at the table pouring hot tea, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, "Why do you want to send an extra bed?"

Elder Cen paused for a moment, then glanced at Ruan Tang next to him: "Um, I'm not afraid that you won't have enough young masters."

Feng Yu frowned slightly, with a displeased expression: "No need."

He has his own bedding, so why bother Mr. Cen.

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(End of this chapter)