If she heard correctly, was this kid scolding her?
Whose child is this, why is he so rude?
Nangong Baiye pointed at him: "You, come here!"
Generally speaking, when she speaks in such a majestic tone, her sons will come over obediently. She believes that children are the same.
But who would have thought that the figure only glanced at her lightly, with an arrogant expression of "Are you mentally retarded?"
Nangong Baiye felt that he must not have woken up yet. How could there be such a stinky child in this world?
Moreover, she clearly remembered that she summoned the devil before she fell into coma.
What about the devil?
Where did you go?
Nangong Baiye pressed his sore forehead, unable to remember what happened before. The wounds on his fingertips were gone, and even the broken arm was repaired. His flawless body seemed to be even better than before.
strength.
But these are not important.
Where is the little meow?
Is he safe now?
As soon as Nangong Baiye stood up, he was tortured by the pain in his head and lay back on the bed.
The little boy looked at her and frowned in displeasure. He ordered like an adult: "Lie down obediently!"
If you put that tone of voice in an adult's mouth, it would still be that crispy voice if you put it in the mouth of a child.
Nangong Baiye found it funny, but she also heard noises next door, as if the young master of the Hei family was coaxing his son to sleep.
It seems that Xiao Meow is safe, that’s good...
At this moment, Nangong Baiye finally relaxed and changed into a comfortable sleeping position.
She was thinking about what happened last night.
She didn't know if her intuition was accurate.
Such an evil formation cannot be made by someone who is not a Taoist!
And what kind of formation can break her spell?
The other person seems to know her better than she does.
People who can do this...
Nangongyuan!
It must be someone from Nangongyuan!
Is it Nangong Rui'er or Mrs. Su?
Nangong Baiye clenched his hands.
No matter who it is, they have touched their bottom line!
She will never forget the moment she saw Xiao Meow in the temple.
Her lovely son almost... almost became the kind of person he least wanted to be!
It seems that there is no need to use strength.
I was really looked down upon!
Nangong Baiye licked her thin lips, stretched out her hand, and on the back of her hand was the enchanting blooming Flower of the Other Side, dotted between her thumb and index finger, like a modern tattoo, mysterious, beautiful and delicate.
If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
Where's the devil's mark...
I didn't expect it to match her skin tone quite well.
Nangong Baiye licked his dry lips, feeling a little thirsty, and turned his head to look at the porcelain cup held by the little boy.
The little boy concentrated slightly, like a little adult: "You, drink the medicine."
After saying that, without waiting for her to react, he brought over a bowl of black stuff.
Nangong Baiye looked at him quietly.
"Drink." It was a crisp word.
Nangong Baiye struggled for a while: "When Xiaomei feeds me, he always gives me candy."
"I really think highly of you." The little boy put the bowl on the table mockingly and said in a very unkind tone: "How old are you, and you still want to eat sweets?"
This is too arrogant, presumptuous and arrogant!
Nangong Baiye used to feel that she had some improper education when raising Xiaomei. Now when she saw this child, she realized that she was far from the only one in the world who had improper education.
And what kind of black gloves does a kid like him wear?
Do you dislike her for being dirty or something?
Also, why is his cold and cold expression of not caring about anyone so familiar?
Nangong Baiye had a headache thinking about where she had seen her...