The great devil, he commits crimes with beauty

Chapter 142 The dumb bamboo horse lives in my house 17
Liu Heng looked at Fubai subconsciously, and Fubai nodded towards him.

He then nodded.

"You can't talk about Ah Heng like that again in the future, you understand?"

Ouyang Yi hurriedly nodded and agreed.

"That's good, then Ah Heng will forgive you."

"really?"

Ouyang Yi stared at Liu Heng with burning eyes, it was difficult for him to react, he glanced hastily, looked away, and nodded shyly slightly.

"Don't worry, I will protect you in the future, Ah Heng."

Liu Heng: "..."

Fubai: "..."

Mi Tong and Luo Qing: "………………"

The two parents froze for a moment, followed by a sea of ​​goose-like laughter.

"A-Heng is the one I can call him. He is older than you, so you have to call him brother." Fubai rolled her eyes gracefully, um, very gracefully.

Ouyang Yi was dumbfounded, "But sister Fu'er, you told me before that you are his sister."

"Well, yes."

Her real age does not allow her to be a younger sister!
Fubai didn't feel anything strange at all, and answered fluently.

"I,"

"But I'm older than you."

At this moment, he was so anxious that he even stopped calling Sister Fu'er.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm younger than him, but I'm his sister."

"You don't mind, you can also call me sister."

"I don't want it, you are sister Fu'er."

"You can call me Sister Fuer, it's the same."

"Different."

"..."

Mi Tong and Luo Qing were completely bursting with laughter, leaning on each other, enjoying watching the play.

Obviously they were arguing about brother and brother, but in the end it turned into asking Ouyang Yi to call him sister, and the two arguing still couldn't get enough of it.

Listening to the argument between the two of you coming and going, Liu Heng quietly had a dark thought in his heart that he didn't even notice.

Wanting to make the two of them stop arguing, wanting to only talk to him and play with him in vain...

The hand held by Fubai tightened unconsciously.

Fubai said 'Okay', and cut off the meaningless conversation between the two.

With a final word, "I am Ah Heng's older sister. He is older than you, so he is your elder brother. He is in a hurry with me. I will beat you up."

Small hands clenched into fists, shaking in the void.

In the end, Ouyang Yi was still defeated by Fubai's unreasonable troubles.

He thought to himself, um, Sister Fuer is a younger sister, little one, as a big brother, he should pamper her.

"Quickly call Brother Ah Heng. From now on, as a younger brother, you must learn to protect your brother, do you hear me?"

"I heard it."

While responding to Fu Bai, he called Liu Heng brother Xiao Heng.

Who would have thought that the younger brother for one day, the younger brother for life, never turned over again.

When Mi Tong was about to burst into laughter, the noisy two dolls finally stopped.

Touching Fubai's nose with her fingertips, she let out a helpless sigh, "You, you."

"Little ancestor, can we go?"

"Let's go." Fubai waved her small hand, as if saying to lead the way.

Ouyang Yi wanted to hold Fubai, but she gave her a stare and withdrew his hand weakly, isn't it all reconciled?

"You said you wanted to protect Ah-Heng, so go and lead him."

Ah Heng...

Liu Heng murmured these two words silently.

She said that only she can call him Ah Heng.

The title made him happy.

Gradually, a smear of pink ink appeared on the tip of the ear.

Finally, when going to the street, the order is like this.

Liu Heng walked in the middle, with Fu Bai on the left and Ouyang Yi on the right, leading each other.

Mi Tong and Luo Qing followed behind arm in arm, looking at them.

"I'll have something to play with in the future."

"That's not it. Speaking of Xiao Heng, have you seen a doctor?"

"Well, it is said that there is a psychological shadow, so you have to take your time, there is a chance."

　PS: The editor poked at me today and said that my grades were a bit unsatisfactory, woo woo woo ~ I feel that the state of writing recently is not right again, and needs to be adjusted. Maybe there will be a ceremony of writing in the afternoon, and all the updates will be put in the evening. If you can write If it comes out, it will be updated normally. If it cannot be written, the update may be appropriately reduced.

　　
　
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