4290. Chapter 4290 Are you looking for that little wolf?
The vast blue pupils opened, just like his name, Ryuno...
The pupils of his eyes were unfocused, as if they were covered in heavy snow, an endless wilderness.
Bill suddenly sat up, his eyes clearly not looking at anyone, and there was a scary edge on his expressionless face.
"Bill, you're awake!" Wen Xinnuan said nervously, "Have you seen your beautiful aunt? She hugged you when you were a child."
His eyes swept around the room and landed on Jing Jiaren, wearing an apron and holding a vacuum cleaner, standing in the center.
This child's eyes were like ice, with a permeating coldness.
Jing Jiaren smiled, but before she could speak...
"Who told you to touch my things?"
Bill suddenly stood up, the needle in his hand was picked up, and the infusion bag shook twice.
"Get out, all of you," he said unceremoniously, "Who let you enter my room?"
Like thunder hitting the ground.
Jing Jiaren's smile froze slightly, she still felt embarrassed at being disliked so directly.
Wen Xinnuan was even more embarrassed: "Bill, how could you talk to a beautiful lady like that? Have you forgotten how she helped us when we were children?"
Bill's eyes searched all over the place.
There was a golden whistle hanging on his chest, he put it in front of his chapped lips and blew it several times.
Nothing happened.
Bill stumbled out of bed, blew the whistle hard again, and walked around the room. Suddenly he tilted his ears and looked in the direction of the bathroom.
There is a slight movement over there...
It sounded like a water glass falling to the ground and breaking.
"Is that the little wolf you are looking for?" Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, "It was biting all over the house, so I tied it up in the bathroom."
Then, Jing Jiaren received a terrifying look...
It's as sharp as a knife and a bit scary.
Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, is this the look that a ten-year-old child would have?
While she was stunned, Bill had already dragged his weak body to the bathroom, his feet bare and his slender figure wrapped in a large bathrobe.
The bathroom door opened and quickly closed again.
On the counter, the little wolf turned into a two-year-old child, his neck was tightly strangled by the gift bag, his big grape eyes were filled with tears, and his face was covered with tears...
The sound insulation measures were so good that she cried until her voice became hoarse.
Ryuno bent down——
Snap.
A loud slap in the face, although it won't hurt much if the two-year-old's little fleshy hand hits him.
Xiaolang wiped away his tears: "Ryuye... night! night!"
She has waited too long...
Bang bang bang, the sound of slamming on the door rang outside, Wen Xinnuan asked with concern: "Bill? Bill, what's wrong with you... Come out, mom wants to talk to you."
"..."
"Bill, Auntie Jiaren has good intentions. I hope you will be polite."
The little wolf was sobbing and mumbling inarticulate words. He pointed his little finger at the door and then at himself, complaining aggrievedly.
Liuye listened in silence, his lips pursed into a thin line stubbornly and coldly.
He stretched out his fingers and wiped the corners of Xiaolang's eyes filled with crystal tears...
Her name is Meng Baobao, nicknamed Baby, Xiao Meng. It was the name given by Ryuno.
I have forgotten that I was called Xiaomi before...
"Pah!" He knocked off his hand angrily and danced around to demonstrate, "I don't like Ryuno anymore!"
Ryuno was the only one she could shout clearly.
Because I have practiced too many times...
"Ouch!" He opened his mouth and bit Liu Ye's finger hard.