Chapter 322 Asking for a monthly ticket for an unspeakable secret~
Her parents are so powerful that even they can't let her see the gods.
How could it be possible to see Xiao Fu Bao?
Xiao Fubao became anxious upon hearing this.
"Of course Fu Bao knows Master!"
"Then take me to see her!"
"I……"
Song Shengsheng is very dedicated to gods, and she is very serious when it comes to this topic.
Why can Xiao Fu Bao see her but not her?
Xiao Fubao must be lying!
"You must be lying!" Song Shengsheng's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
She felt that something she loved had been desecrated.
Somewhat angry.
For the first time, little Fubao felt aggrieved. He bit his lower lip and shook his head: "Fubao didn't lie."
Just because of this sentence.
Those eyes that were always full of joy were slowly soaked with tears.
Fubao did not lie...
Master, she lives in heaven!
She kept looking at Fu Bao from the sky.
Fu Bao cannot cry. If the master is worried, she will definitely worry about Fu Bao.
Facing the light of the fireworks, the way she desperately wanted to force tears into her eyes was really heartbreaking.
[Woooooo~ Little baby, don’t cry! These tears are so painful! 】
[What's going on with this little cotton-padded jacket! It makes our little Sunshine cry! There are no gods in this world, so why are you so cruel to our little boy!]
[That's right! And if my guess is right, the "fairy" the little baby talks about and the "fairy" the little cotton-padded jacket talks about are not the same thing at all, right? 】
When Sang Mingzhou saw his little Zaizai being bullied, he frowned, pulled Little Fubao behind him, and then pulled Song Shengsheng away by her back collar.
"Watch the fireworks carefully. The fireworks wait for no one. After this, we will go back to rest. If we don't watch, they will be gone."
Song Shengsheng wanted to say something else, but Lu Zhiyang took a step forward and deliberately stepped between them to interrupt her.
"Wow, these fireworks are so beautiful!"
Ji Xiaoheng also took a step across and stood in front of Xiao Fubao, his eyes cold.
That posture is also very obvious.
Jiang Yu also mustered up the courage to go to Xiao Fubao and hold her hand to encourage her.
Song Shengsheng's attention was suddenly diverted by several people.
After setting off the fireworks.
The three of Ji Yucheng stood at the bottom of the slope and waved to them and shouted: "Let's leave it here today. It's time to go back and rest. The wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger!"
"Let's go."
Sang Mizhou bent down to pick up little Fu Bao and walked down without looking back.
When no one could hear, he whispered in Xiao Fubao's ear: "What other people think is not important, as long as you believe it yourself, don't be disturbed by other people's thoughts. Those are just guesses. What are the facts?"
Only we know this, right?"
Xiao Fubao wrapped his hands around Sang Mizhou's neck, leaned on his shoulders, and nodded lightly: "Yes."
"Thank you, brother."
Little Fubao's soft and gentle voice echoed in my ears.
My heart was filled with a strange emotion.
The corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc.
He is the one who should say thank you.
If it hadn't been for her, she might have deliberately turned off the show and continued to immerse herself in her own world.
No matter what the final result was, no matter whether she was his sister or not, he wanted to take her by his side and let her grow up happily.
[Both of them are so warm. Is this really that Sang Mizhou? I can’t believe it.]
【Yes, that voice is so warm.】
[It feels like there are a lot of mysteries about the little baby, haven’t you noticed? It’s been more than half a month since the show was aired, but we still don’t know what Xiao Fubao’s real name is, we only know that her name is Xiao Fubao. 】