Lord God of Fast Transmigration Takes Home

Chapter 310 This King Is A Little Cute (43)

Luo Ge's expectant mood gradually became silent when the birthmark on Gu Jian's face did not change at all.

[Gouzi, did you get the wrong prescription? 】 Luoge asked dissatisfiedly.

Why did it take so many days without any change?

Oh, except that he can speak a few simple words.

But what she wanted was to make the birthmark disappear, so Gouzi's method must be wrong.

【Brother Fox King will definitely not make a mistake in the prescription, I can only say that this medicine is useless to him.Or, let's fight poison with fire? 】

[What kind of poison method? 】

[Add some poisonous weeds, what if his face is not a birthmark?Such a large area must have been caused by poisoning, so we fought poison with fire. 】

Luo Ge suddenly realized, yes, maybe he was poisoned!
I really didn't expect a dog to be smart once in a while.

【Leave this matter to your brother Fox King. Don't use the wrong poison. If you poison my family to death, I will settle the score with you. 】 Luoge couldn't help but sound a warning.

Gouzi really wants to despise her, why is it hers?Do you want to face?

So after repeated consideration by the support group, a new prescription was finally formulated.

Gu Jian has been able to say a few simple words recently, and can roughly understand what they are saying.

So when Luo Ge asked him to apply the medicine again, he refused without hesitation.

"do not want!"

"Xiao Jian is good! Just post it, and it will be fine."

Luo Ge coaxed her patiently, thinking that this naughty child might as well not be able to speak, as he would make her angry whenever he spoke.

Gu Jian shook his head firmly: "No!"

A completely non-negotiable look.

Luo Ge suddenly felt like a child who couldn't help his mother, how good it was when he was a little fool who couldn't speak, and he could do whatever he was asked to do.

Now that the wings are hardened, I dare to resist.

So, after discussing to no avail, she had no choice but to use her trump card.

After crying out a few tears sadly, Luo Ge began to cry:
"When I picked you up back then, you couldn't speak, and you couldn't even eat, but I taught you how to eat with a pair of chopsticks.

I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well, so I'll let you sleep on my own bed.

You have no clothes to wear, I will borrow clothes for you everywhere.

Your dirty hair is all knotted, I don't dislike you, I combed it for you bit by bit.

If I earn money, I will buy you candy and new clothes.

Now that you can talk, you start to dislike me, I am so sad, you don't like me anymore, woo~"

Seeing that Luo Ge really shed tears, Gu Jian panicked in a hurry.

He didn't know what to do, and he was in a hurry.

In desperation, he hugged Luo Ge, imitating her usual way of comforting him, and gently stroking her head.

He also muttered: "Don't cry! Don't cry! My sister is good, don't cry!"

Luo Ge's eyes widened, and he really forgot to pretend to cry for a while.

The arms around her were firm and strong, and she could feel Xiao Jian's bewilderment and panic.

His big hand gently comforted her head.

Next to his ears was the sound of his frantic heartbeat, thud, thud, as if it was about to jump out at any time.

He sounded nervously comforting above her head. Although his language was as immature as a child's, his voice was indeed thick and deep.

Luo Ge suddenly felt as if her heart had been hit hard by something, and the dull pain was fleeting, so fast that she felt that it was just her own illusion.

Why does this situation feel so familiar?

And this hug that can't be counted as a hug, why does it make her feel reluctant to let go?
It was as if something in her heart that had been missing had finally been found.

(End of this chapter)