Zhixing actually mentioned this matter to Xiao Nuan?
This is not very much like a way of doing things...
"That's it... the aunt next door... she has a younger brother..." the little girl said gurgling, her mouth a little unclear.
next door?
This area belongs to the Shangguan family and has no neighbors at all...
Xiao Nuan wouldn’t see anything unclean, right?
Sikong Lingge's heart was beating, "Xiao Nuan, which is next door?"
"It's just there..." The little girl pointed in a casual direction.
Sikong Lingge walked over to see that it was the house where the servant lived, and his hanging heart finally let go.
"Is it Miss Qian?" Sikong Lingge asked.
Miss Qian is a servant who helped the Shangguan family. She is a single mother. She has a child, and she seems to be a boy. She has a good time with two little girls.
But he is older than the two little girls, how could Xiao Nuan say that he is his younger brother?
"Yeah." The little girl said slutically, still holding milk in her mouth.
The child's mother turned her face down and corrected her daughter's bad living habits. "Xiao Nuan, don't hold the milk in her mouth and play with it, swallow it."
"Yes." The little girl swallowed the milk vigorously, and opened her mouth for her to check it out.
Sikong Lingge took off the empty bottle and pulled the paper to wipe the little girl, "Ms. Qian's house, isn't it brother? How could there be an extra brother?"
"Auntie's sister." Xiao Nuan crawled onto her mother, yawned, and wanted to go to bed.
It turned out to be Ms. Qian's sister...
Sikong Lingge breathed a long sigh of relief and stroked his daughter's hair, "I'm sleepy? Then go to bed soon."
“Mimi…………”
"Um?"
"Brother..." The little girl was already confused, but she had not forgotten about this.
Shangguan Jun and the others did not come back until after 7 o'clock in the evening.
They found no clues at the airport.
After Sikong Lingge found out, he was both disappointed and breathed a sigh of relief.
She wanted to know the truth of the matter, and at the same time, she was afraid to hear an unexpected answer.
Shangguan Rui has been paying attention to Sikong Lingge, so naturally he cannot miss any expression on her face.
Squinted, without saying anything, he turned around and entered the bathroom.
After taking a shower, Sikong Lingge was still sitting there in a daze.
When I walked over, I naturally took the person into my arms, "What's wrong? I'm dazed again? Because of Jun's affairs?"
"No." Sikong Lingge shook his head, feeling that Shangguan Rui's body temperature seemed to be higher than usual, so he quickly reached out and stroked his forehead, "So hot! Are you sick?"
"Is there any?" Shangguan Rui was slightly stunned, not realizing anything wrong at all.
I just feel that my head is a little heavy.
"Ahem..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately started to cough.
"It must be a cold! Come and lie down quickly. I'll call Zhixing and ask him to come and have a look." Sikong Lingge helped the person on the bed, turned around and wanted to get the phone.
The wrist was snatched.
"What's wrong?" Sikong Lingge turned his head and saw Shangguan Rui groping in the bedside table, not knowing what he was looking for.
Shangguan Rui didn't say anything, took the mask and put it on before lying down.