His eyes chilled after the words of the small milk bag, and the coldness in his eyes condensed.

Xiao Yi raised his face and stared at him with a glimpse of his eyes.

"Don't think so much." Luo Yibei didn't want to talk to a four-year-old child about this kind of thing. He rubbed his head with his hand, took a towel and wiped the water on his body, and hugged him up. .

After taking him back to the bedroom and accompanying him to sleep, Luo Yibei returned to his room.

Cheng Anning lived on the floor and he was on the first floor. When he entered the room, Cheng Anning just pushed the wheelchair out.

When he saw him back, she first squatted and then smiled at him. "You are back."

"Yeah." Luo Yibei faintly responded to her, did not enter the room, but stared at her in silence.

His eyes were very tight, his eyes fell on her face, and her eyes were looking at her.

How is Cheng Anning's heart, almost reading his eyes at a second speed.

"Grandpa sent me over, the old man's temper, can't make sense, the younger generation only obeys." Pouting, she took the place to enter the Luo family, and had nothing to do with her own.

“Is it?” Luo Yi’s north faceless expression took his eyes back and turned into his bedroom.

The door was still not locked, and in the hallway, Cheng Anning’s exclamation suddenly came, "Yeah!"

A panicked cry, it seems to be a shock.

Luo Yibei glimpsed a little, opened the door and went out.

When she came to her side, Cheng Anning sat on the stairway. It seemed that the wheelchair was slipping away and was about to rush down the stairs.

But fortunately, the response is fast, people and cars are stable.

When she saw him, she was a little apologetic. "Is it disturbing you? Am I troublesome?"

Luo Yibei ignored her problem and spit out a blank expression. "What are you going downstairs?"

"I have forgotten a bottle of medicine and want to get it." Cheng Anning explained.

“Why don’t you ask a maid to help?”

"Now this time is so late, I don't want to bother you."

Luo Yibei still wants to ask again, Cheng Aning’s lips are pulling a smile and opening his arms to him. “Easy, can you hold me down?”

Her words, naturally asked.

This feeling is like a very young child.

Without any separation between the two, she can ask him any unscrupulously.

Luo Yibei to her, there are some embarrassment in my heart.

Two times suffered from such a serious injury, twice because of Luojia.

Cheng Anning’s request was not excessive. However, when he thought of Fang Chi Xia who had prevented him from doing similar things, Luo Yibei’s footsteps were ready to go.

"Go back to the room and wait, I will help you to get it!" The more peaceful the process, he went straight downstairs.

Cheng Anning sat on the stairway and looked stiffly at him step by step down the stairs. His face was slightly dull.

Luo Yi North head did not return to the ground floor, found medicine related to her leg injury in the living room, and stepped back to the floor.

When returning to the upper floor, Cheng Anning had already returned to his room.

Luo Yibei walked in with the medicine, came to her door, did not go in, but placed the medicine directly at the door.

"I have to stop here first, and I have something to call the servant at home." To the end, he turned and headed for his room.

Just two steps away, Cheng Anning’s bedroom, the sound of a hard object hitting the ground suddenly came.

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