Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

She smiled slightly at the sales waitress, the other's ears turned red visibly, and she nodded shyly.

"OK, just a second."

Li Qinian withdrew his gaze, and raised his hand to comb Seven's hair. The cat's fluffy hair passed through the boy's knuckle-jointed fingers, forming a beautiful picture.

It's a pity that such a picture was quickly broken by a loud cry.

"Woooooooo... Mama..."

A little girl who looked to be six or seven years old, with exquisite double ponytails and a licked lollipop in her hand, looked at the crowd of people coming and going, crying with snot and tears.

Li Qinian paused following Mao's movements:

"Is this lost?"

Jiang Lu: "It should be."

The little girl was crying, her eyes suddenly fell on Li Qinian.

"Kid, what's wrong with you?"

Li Qinian approached the little girl, knelt down and looked at her.

"Little brother, I'm missing."

The little girl's eyes were full of tears, and her clear eyes were full of helplessness.

Li Qinian reached out and wiped her tears: "Don't worry, tell brother, do you remember mother's phone number?"

The little girl shook her head: "Mom changed a new mobile phone number, I don't remember..."

Li Qinian: "That's okay, brother will take you to the person in charge of the mall and ask them to send a missing person broadcast, and they will find your mother soon..."

Li Qinian raised his hand and took the little girl's hand.

"Meow!!"

Seven, who had been squatting on Jiang Lu's shoulders and closed his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes wide and grinned at the little girl, his snow-white hair stood on end, looking a little fierce.

Jiang Lu's heart shuddered, and he always felt that something was wrong: "Wait!"

But it was too late, Li Qinian had already held the little girl's hand.

When there was a sharp pain in his palm, Li Qinian's expression changed suddenly, he shook off the little girl's hand, and looked down!

The palm that was originally perfect as a work of art now has a pinhole-like wound, bleeding out...

"Brother, I'm sorry, I forgot I had this in my hand..."

The little girl held a little white rabbit brooch in her hand. The cartoon version of the pattern looked very cute, and it was indeed something that little girls of this age liked.

What pierced Li Qinian's skin was the sharp pin on the back of the pattern.

Because of accidentally hurting Li Qinian, the little girl's tears flowed more violently, like a faucet that could not be turned off tightly, crying out of breath.

"fine……"

Li Qinian curled up her fingers, trying to hold back the feeling that something was wrong in her heart.

Jiang Wan grabbed her injured palm and separated her curled fingers one by one.

"Brother Wang, I'm really fine, I just got pricked by a needle, and it doesn't hurt at all, look, the blood hasn't flowed..."

Afraid that he would be worried, Li Qinian took the initiative to spread his palms and presented the wound in front of him.

In fact, it can't be called a "wound" at all. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that this hand has been injured at all.

"Meow!!"

Seven suddenly became irritable, beating wildly on Jiang Lu's shoulder, feeling extremely uneasy.

His abnormal smoothness caught the attention of both of them.

"Seven, what's wrong with you..."

Li Qinian frowned and stroked his head.

When Li Qinian's hand touched his body, Seven became even more irritable, grinning at Li Qinian, as if he didn't know the person in front of him at all! !

When the teary little girl saw this scene, a look of shock flashed in her eyes.