I Got Caught After Flirting with the Wrong Person - Chapter 130
Luo Yusen heard that the child was wronged, so he only asked the address of his home, and then said concisely: “I’ll pick you up.”
When he arrived, he saw Fei Bai squatting on the ground holding his knees, his whole body shrunk into a small ball, the corners of his eyes and nose were red, as if he had just shed tears.
Luo Yusen sighed, walked over, leaned down and patted Feibai’s back: “Senior brother is here, let’s go.”
Then she touched the white forehead again: “I’m crying and sweating, get in the car first, don’t catch a cold.”
Fei Bai hugged Luo Yusen’s hand, raised his head and looked at him pitifully, just as he was about to say something, his nose was sour again.
Luo Yusen saw that half of his face was slightly swollen, paused for a moment, picked him up and put him in the car, then sat in the driver’s seat, started the car and drove out of the community.
The two did not speak along the way, Luo Yusen was waiting for Feibai to speak first, and Feibai was unwilling to repeat what he had just experienced.
The car drove to the second ring villa, Luo Yusen parked the car, turned his head and put his hand on the back of Feibai’s neck, and rubbed his cheek with the pulp of his finger: “Get off the car.”
Fei Bai didn’t speak or move.
Seeing that he didn’t want to talk, Luo Yusen turned his face to face him, and found that the child’s face was almost swollen before he was relieved, and asked him, “Have you quarreled with Mom and Dad? “
Nodding.
“Because of me?” Luo Yusen continued to ask.
Fei Bai nodded again.
“Understood,” Luo Yusen’s expression was still calm, “The rest is left to Senior Brother, you don’t have to worry about it.”
Fei Bai didn’t speak until now, his voice still a little hoarse: “…they won’t listen.”
“Worry about me?” Luo Yusen smiled, “Always try.”
Fei Bai looked at him without saying a word, suddenly held Luo Yusen’s hand holding his cheek, and then leaned over to kiss him.
Luo Yusen was afraid that Fei Bai would not be able to keep his balance, so the next second he reached out and wrapped his waist into his arms, then lowered his head slightly to accommodate Fei Bai.
During the kissing interval, Luo Yusen felt that there was water on his face, he pulled the fly away and paused after seeing the child’s face: “Why are you crying?”
Fei Bai quickly lowered his eyes and wiped away his tears: “I didn’t cry.”
Luo Yusen pinched his chin and lifted it up: “lie.”
Fei Bai wanted to hold back, but tears kept coming out of the corners of his eyes. After a long time, he muttered, “Brother, leave me alone.”
“I don’t want to go anywhere.” Fei Bai finally couldn’t hold back, sobbing softly.
Luo Yusen looked at him and really had no choice. It turned out that the resolute and resolute president of Luo Da would have times when he was helpless.
After a while, Fei Bai heard Luo Yusen closing the car door and getting out of the car. He felt that he might have annoyed the other person crying, and he was even more sad. Like a frog with asthma.
Luo Yusen had a small can of fruit candy in his hand when he came back. He opened the door of Feibai, grabbed a handful of candy and hid it in the palm of his hand. Fei Bai said: “Guess how many candies are there, brother, if you guess right, can you go back with brother?”
Fei Bai didn’t want to go back, so he said nonchalantly, “One hundred.”
Luo Yusen raised his eyebrows and put five candies into Feibai’s hands: “By the way, the remaining ninety-five are owed first.”
Fei Bai froze for a moment, looking at Luo Yusen with wet eyes.
“Little Junior Brother has to keep his word.” Luo Yusen shoved the sugar bowl into Fei Bai’s arms, and then took Fei Bai out.
Fei Bai leaned in Luo Yusen’s arms, opened a candy in a daze, the glass candy paper reflected a light and brilliant light in the sun.
Luo Yusen looked down at him: “It works.”
“What works?” The white voice was jarred.
Luo Yusen hooked the corner of his mouth: “I just called and asked how Aunt Zhang usually coaxes Feifei.”
Fei Bai couldn’t hang up, hooked Luo Yusen’s neck and buried his face in his neck.
When lying on the bed at night, Feibai’s mood had recovered for the most part. He asked Luo Yusen if he wanted to take Feifei out for a walk tomorrow.
Luo Yusen thought for a while: “I have something to do tomorrow, you stay with her at home.”
Fei Bai was a little dissatisfied, and poked Luo Yusen’s chest with his finger: “Senior brother, why is there something else going on in the new year?”
Luo Yusen held his hand down: “Good, I’ll take you out when we’re done.”
Fei Bai let out an “oh” and asked worriedly, “Aren’t you going to see some other man?”
Luo Yusen looked at him jokingly: “Why, the younger brother has a sense of crisis?”
After hearing this, Fei Bai’s other hand began to be dishonest: “Yes.”
Luo Yusen was overwhelmed soon after.
Fei Bai hugged Luo Yusen’s back and was kissed so hard that he could not breathe. He heard the movement of his body making the mattress make a subtle sound.
When Fei Bai got up the next day, Luo Yusen had already left, leaving him a simple breakfast on the table, Fei Bai knocked on Feifei’s door, and found that the little girl hadn’t woken up yet Just eat it by yourself, then go to the refrigerator to get the nutritious meal that Feifei has prepared and vacuumed to heat up before the chef’s holiday.
While taking care of the little girl to eat, he asked Feifei what he wanted to do in the morning.
Not a single word jumps out: “Drawing.”
For the new year, Feibai didn’t want to give the little girl all those training tasks, so she gave her a big white sheet of paper to let her paint whatever she wanted.
Feifei drew two stick figures first, and then drew something that looked like an upside-down mushroom. Feibai asked her curiously what it meant.
Feifei pointed at the first stickman and said, “Brother Feibai.”
Fei Bai understood, and touched the second stickman: “This is your brother, right?”
Feifei nodded, then pointed to the upside-down mushroom and said, “Dumpling.”
What did Fei Bai think of: “You painted the day when we made dumplings?”
Have to say “um” and start making dumplings.
The stickman on the screen was gradually surrounded by dumplings, Feibai looked at it for a while and said casually: “Feifei, why are the dumplings you drew all the same, didn’t brother Feibai make a lot of different ones that day? Shaped dumplings?”
“Not the same.” Feifei said.
Fei Bai felt that he didn’t see it: “What’s the difference?”
Feifei said coldly: “Stuffing.”
Fei Bai smiled dryly: “That’s really quite different.”
He was a little sleepy watching the little girl draw dumplings next to him. When he was drowsy and wanted to sleep, the phone suddenly vibrated.
Fei Bai saw that the caller ID was grandma, and his heartbeat suddenly became a little irregular, so he hurriedly clicked to answer: “Hey grandma, what’s the matter… What? My senior brother went to my parents’ house?”