As he thought and thought, Nangong Baiye's eyes narrowed and he looked at the little boy in front of him more seriously.
Wait, isn't his tea-drinking behavior a little too literary and aristocratic?
Still blowing decently there.
He looks like a little emperor.
Not to mention, those eyelashes are really long and thick, and as black as ink.
Nangong Baiye stretched out her hand and wanted to touch it. She was a member of the Appearance Association and she really couldn't resist this fatal temptation.
"Don't touch me." The little boy glanced at her with disgust: "You haven't washed your hands yet."
Why does this tone sound so similar to the same person?
Could it be!
Nangong Baiye stretched out his hand and pulled the little boy over politely: "No way."
"Let go of your hand." The little boy ordered coldly.
Nangong Baiye was stunned for a moment and let go.
The little boy adjusted his collar and resumed his noble manner.
"Could it be my senior brother who gave birth to you?" Nangong Baiye guessed, planning to ask step by step.
The little boy paused, looked back at her, his big eyes narrowed into a long slit, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly smiled: "No."
"How is it possible? You look so much like him." Nangong Baiye couldn't accept the answer, so he pulled the little boy over again, held it in his hand and shook it: "Are you really not my senior brother's illegitimate son?"
The little boy looked at her and sneered: "Are you tired of living? Try shaking it again."
Nangong Baiye:......
"I'm shaking!" Anyway, he was asked to let himself shake.
The little boy's pupils tightened: "Okay, very good."
Nangong Baiye thought about your size, but it was shaking when I held it in my hand. Why are you pretending to be tall, rich and handsome?
but.
"It's really strange. The more we look at it, the more similar it becomes." Nangong Baiye caressed the little boy's handsome face, feeling so happy in his heart: "I have long wanted to teach my senior brother a lesson like this, hahaha."
Nangong Baiye smiled happily and didn't notice the little boy's increasingly gloomy face...
Then, he smiled, and the corners of his mouth curved up, showing an indescribable evil aura: "I think your senior brother will definitely say something special to you, special
interested……"
"It's impossible for him to hear it." Nangong Baiye patted the little boy on the shoulder in a manly manner: "I'm not that stupid."
"Really..." The little boy looked quite arrogant and evil, with a chill in his eyes.
Nangong Baiye felt that the child's eyes were too strange, and reached out to touch his little lotus-root-like hands: "What are you thinking, smiling so charmingly?"
I'm thinking about how to take care of you! The little boy had no expression on his face and said coldly: "No."
Nangong Baiye reached out and patted his little face: "Children, don't be so indifferent. If you can't imitate anyone, you have to imitate my non-human senior brother."
The little boy raised his eyebrows: "You seem to complain a lot about him."
"I have been oppressed for a long time." Nangong Baiye let out a long sigh.
The little boy smiled coldly in his heart, but his face remained calm: "I don't like people who oppress others either."
"Really?" Nangong Baiye instantly felt that he had found a soulmate. He grabbed the little boy's hand and shook it back and forth: "You still have merit, kid."
The little boy's mouth curved up: "Why don't you tell me how your senior brother oppresses you?"
"Are you interested in this?" Nangong Baiye frowned and asked shrewdly: "Why are you interested in such a thing?"
The little boy pushed her hand away, dusted off the non-existent dust on his clothes, and said with a calm expression, "I always have to take this as a warning to warn myself not to become like him."
"Kid!" Nangong Baiye stretched out his arms and hugged the person into his arms: "Being able to have this kind of consciousness proves that you are very good, um, very good!"
For the sake of the warmth of this embrace, I won’t throw it out through the window! The little boy thought fiercely in his heart, but responded with a cool and calm response: "Yeah."
"First of all." Nangong Baiye turned to his face and said seriously: "Don't be too sentimental."
The little boy frowned: "Is he very sentimental?"
"I don't know how many women he has raised in the devil's palace." Nangong Baiye smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Just wait, sooner or later he will be drained dry."
"Haha..." The little boy curled his lower lip. Don't worry, he will definitely finish you off before he is squeezed dry!
Nangong Baiye touched his face: "What's wrong? His face is so ugly."
"No, it's too cold, continue." The little boy brushed her hand away, still speaking in a commanding tone.
Nangong Baiye seized the opportunity: "The second thing is that you are like this now!"
Hearing this, the little boy raised a nice eyebrow, his face cold.
"Yes, that's the look!" Nangong Baiye pinched the little boy's too pale face back and forth: "You said he is a grown man and orders me this and that all day long. Isn't it too bullying!"
The little boy ignored her.
Nangong Baiye took a deep breath and touched his head: "But how did you come out?"
"Contract." The little boy pointed at her hand and sneered: "Have you even forgotten about the contract?"
Nangong Baiye's eyes lit up: "Are you a devil? Such a small devil?"
But she vaguely remembered a deep voice talking to her before she lost consciousness.
Moreover, the sound is quite nice.
Was she already unconscious at the time?
"It's a pity, I'm really very young." The little boy pushed her away and walked to the table. Every movement seemed to be trained and perfect.
He adjusted his black gloves slowly, then looked directly at her and brought the medicine bowl over: "You must be thirsty after talking for so long."
"Hey, kid, I told you, without sugar, I... ugh!" Nangong Baiye looked at Xiao Jun's face close at hand, and his mouth was filled with a bitter taste.
The little devil just held the porcelain bowl in one hand, tapped her acupuncture points with the other, and poured the concoction into her mouth bit by bit along the edge of the bowl, with an unpredictable smile on his face.
"Go to bed early after drinking."
After leaving such a cold command, the little boy disappeared into thin air.
Nangong Baiye licked the concoction on his thin lips, and his whole face wrinkled tightly, it was really bitter.
Well……
She seemed to have forgotten to ask the little devil his name.
Forget it, the contract has been generated anyway.
It won't be too late to ask again when he is summoned next time...
A message to readers: I always feel that Bai Ye is dead this time, what do you think? (Everyone: We think you are dead, even at this late hour!) Ahem, I am really busy today, and my head is full of work.
If you have any good training methods, please leave them in the comment area. I will continue to code. Today’s update is a bit late. I don’t know when the second update will be. Do you guys want to go to bed first?