Endless Pampering Only For You

When running past a bush, Yin Shaoyu stopped suddenly, looking around as if he was aware of it, his sharp black eyes shuttled around at any point.

However, in the end, Mu Xiaoxiao was not found, so he could only run forward.

At this time, a small head protruded out from behind the bushes, and a pair of **** eyes stared at the back of Yin Shaoyu running away.

Mu Xiao patted his chest carefully. "Fortunately, I can hide quickly."

She arched, trying to go in the opposite direction.

Suddenly, an idea appeared in her head, and she looked at Yin Shao's direction again.

After thinking about it, I followed it secretly.

She tried to stay as far away as she could see Yin Shaoyu, but he couldn't notice she was following him.

Looking at Yin Shaojie so anxious, Mu Xiaoxiao smiled, happy in his heart, happy that he was so nervous.

Ahead, there was a sudden commotion.

A group of people crowded together in a circle.

Yin Shao's footsteps stopped, and then he heard the sound in front.

"This driver is simply not human! He ran away when he hit someone."

"Is there anybody calling the police? Hurry up and call the ambulance. This child has a lot of blood. I don't know if there is any rescue. Who are you going to see? See if there is breathing?

"I dare not go, this place is full of blood, and it looks scary."

"It's so pitiful, this child looks so good, but now it looks like this, is the leg ... broken? The face is also ruined, this hurts so much."

Listening to these conversations, Yin Shaojie only felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards.

Will it be small ...

His heart seemed to be held tightly with his hands, and he felt pain even breathing.

"No ... not ..." He tacitly assumed that Jun's face was slightly pale.

But he walked over, pushed away the crowd, and looked at the man lying on the ground.

After seeing his face clearly, Yin Shaojiu closed his eyes and relaxed his original tight heart.

Fortunately, not small.

For the first time, Yin Shaojie felt that his heart was so fragile.

He squeezed out of the crowd, the blood on his face had not recovered, and he was still pale, looking like he was sick.

Mu Xiaoxiao hid behind a tree and saw his appearance, and realized that he was mistaken for her.

Her nose was sour and her lips narrowed.

"This fool ..."

Seeing him like this, she suddenly couldn't bear it, and wanted to go out and tell him that she was here, well.

Yin Shaoxing borrowed the phone from someone and called her again.

Mu Xiaoxiao's cell phone rang and she was startled, worried that he would hear the ringtone and found herself hiding here.

She was about to cut off the call, her fingers stopped suddenly, and the ghost sent her to answer.

"Hey! Mu Xiaoxiao, where are you?" Yin Shaoxing asked quickly, panting.

Mu Xiaoxiao leaned on the tree, eyes turned, thought for a while, and finally spoke, "I'm fine, all right. I just want to be quiet, don't look for me, okay?"

Over there, Yin Shaojie heard what he said, like he knew something, and looked around, looking for something.

But instead of exposing her, he said softly, "Well, where are you going? Can you tell me? At least let me confirm your safety? Otherwise, I will worry about death."

Hearing the last sentence, Mu Xiao's heart almost softened.