Milk cute group treasure, fathers are fighting for favor again!

Chapter 2 Don't be fierce!

"Father Master! Father Master!"

Xiaoxiao Maiteng ran on the hillside with his short legs, putting his hands around his mouth like a trumpet, "Master, where are you? Xiaoxiao misses you so much!"

The soft and glutinous voice is very milky, but full of penetrating power, swinging back and forth in the mountains and forests.

The cold young man was walking behind Nai Tuanzi, the wound on his body seemed to be open again, he gritted his teeth, and did not tell Nai Tuanzi to slow down and wait for him.

Xiaoxiao turned her head, her pink mouth was flattened, and she was about to cry again, she looked up at the boy and said aggrievedly: "Da Gege, Xiaoxiao can't find Master."

The boy was about to speak when a rough voice sounded behind him.

"Smile!"

Nai Tuanzi turned her small body to the side, tilted her head to look behind Su Chaomu, her eyes lit up instantly after seeing the person clearly, and ran over on short legs, shouting as she ran, "Uncle Hei! Uncle Hei! "

Smiling and staggering, Hei Wu rushed up the hill, Hei Wu squatted down, and opened his arms to welcome the milk dumpling.

Nai Tuanzi bumped into Hei Wu's arms, and Hei Wu's strong arms hugged Nai Tuanzi, looking at the cold young man who turned around in front of him.

The boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, with sharp and sharp facial features, naturally drooping forehead hair, half covering the dark and narrow eyes, deep black pupils, high nose bridge, pale thin lips, and a dull expression, looking at himself With a chill.

"who are you?"

Hei Wu's voice was rough, and his sharp questioning was even more vicious.

Nai Tuanzi grabbed Hei Wu's beard, pouted and said, "Uncle Hei, don't be harsh on Da Ge Ge!"

Hei Wu lowered his head, and sighed helplessly and dotingly: "Smile, you rarely go down the mountain, so I don't know how many bad people there are down the mountain."

Xiaoxiao was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, "Da Gege is a good man! Xiaoxiao just knows it!"

Seeing that Nai Tuanzi was about to cry because he defended himself, the boy walked up to Hei Wu, looked up slightly at the tall, burly, dark-skinned man, "Hello, uncle, my name is Su Chaomu. Falling into the wolf's mouth, it was Xiaoxiao who saved me from the gray wolf's claws."

Hei Wu sized up the approaching boy.

As he got closer, he felt more and more that the young man's brows and eyes were cold, and a sense of alienation shrouded his whole body.

Su Chaomu asked in a cold tone: "Uncle, can I borrow your mobile phone? I want to call my parents."

Hei Wu replied: "There is no signal on the mountain, you go down the mountain with me first."

Su Zhaomu nodded, "Okay."

Hei Wu looked at Nai Tuanzi in his arms and asked, "Smile, where is your master?"

Xiaoxiao heard this, pouted her pink lips, and burst into tears, "Master... Master, don't laugh!"

Hei Wu panicked, patted Xiaoxiao on the back and comforted him: "Your master must have something urgent to deal with, how could you not want us to smile sweetly and obediently?"

Hei Wu smiled comfortingly and looked at Su Chaomu, "Can you go by yourself?"

The white shirt on the boy's body was torn, and the top two buttons were missing. The blood stained on the white shirt had solidified into black and red, and the injury on the waist and abdomen looked very serious.

Su Chaomu nodded, "I can."

(End of this chapter)