Douluo's death angel

Chapter 4 Jiu'er

He sat on the golden steps, his small face wrinkled into a ball, showing his unhappiness.

A trace of pain flashed through her golden eyes. Why was she always so cold to him?

He couldn't figure it out, and he was so frustrated that he dropped his little hands on the ground, his brows were tightly frowned, and his little mouth was almost ready to hold an oil can.

"what are you doing here"

At this time, a childish and lively voice interrupted his thoughts.

Taking a closer look, it was a little girl with blue hair who had an immature but delicate face, doubts written in her big purple eyes, a doll in her hand, and twin ponytails.

"I, I was thinking about one thing." Qian Renling pursed her lips, feeling flustered in her heart.

"What's going on?" The little girl frowned slightly, with surprise in her big eyes, "I thought a smart person like Arling wouldn't be worried."

Hearing this, Qian Renling's expression changed instantly and he coughed, "You idiot, who told you this?"

"Even smart people have troubles."

After saying that, Qian Renling reached out and pinched her little face, "Who told you these words?"

When he pinched her, she felt itchy, and her little face instantly turned red. She was still very confused and said, "Mom said these words to Jiu'er, Aling, do you still want to hear it?"

She knocked off his hand with her little hand, and sat next to him holding the doll.As soon as she sat on the cold steps, she hissed subconsciously, surprised by the coldness.

Then, he took his little hand, put it on the doll, and said with a serious face: "Mom said that there are two kinds of people in the world, smart people and stupid people."

"Jiu'er thinks that Ah Ling must be the former kind of person. Because my mother said that the people who are good to Jiu'er are the former kind of people, and the latter kind of people cannot be seen by Jiuer."

When she mentioned this matter, her little face was serious, like a little facial paralysis.

Qian Renling turned to look at her, and Nunuo's voice sounded, "Stupid Jiu'er"

"Jiu'er is not stupid, Aling is really bad."

While his hand was still on the doll, she stretched out her fat little hand to pinch his little face.Maybe it was his previous words that offended her, but this time his hands were a bit strong, leaving a red mark on his little face.

His little face was pinched by her, like a bun.

The soft touch made her purple eyes light up, and she squeezed it happily while smiling, "Aling's skin is so good, it's so comfortable to squeeze."

Afterwards, her evil little hand was grabbed by Qian Renling.

Facing her giggling, Qian Renling shook his head, he wanted to pinch it back for fear that she would explode.

Thinking about it, Qian Renling pinched her doll in front of her, making her smile disappear instantly.

"Don't be like this, the baby will be in pain."

Her eye sockets were filled with water, and she looked at him with an aggrieved look on her face, as if she was about to cry the next moment.

"Then are you still pinching my face?" Qian Renling stopped, seeing her grievance, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, don't pinch, don't pinch the doll, it will hurt, although it can't talk." Seeing Qian Renling's movements stopped, her expression changed instantly, the water disappeared, and she looked at the baby with hope. he.

Just like that sentence, every little girl is innocent and changeable.

"Oh, here you are." Qian Renling reluctantly returned the doll to her, but was actually afraid that she would cry.

Qian Renling has experienced it too many times, and she knows very well that once she cries, it cannot be coaxed back with one lollipop, two lollipops are needed.

Humph, he is very rare even one lollipop, and he wants two lollipops

"Aling is so good." After getting the doll, she became happy with joy on her face, "Aling is the best person in the world."

"Huh, I'm not good at that." Qian Renling turned his head awkwardly, with a look of arrogance on his face.

"Hehe" she touched his face with the doll and said seriously, "Jiu'er just thinks A Ling is good."

"Humph" Qian Renling awkwardly moved the doll away, then looked at her and asked, "Why are you here today?"

"Aling, stupid, I'm here to play with you." Jiu'er glared at him, a little angry, "In a few days, Jiu'er's martial spirit will awaken. Aren't you looking forward to it?"

"I'm looking forward to it, but seeing as you like dolls so much, your martial spirit won't be a doll, right?" Qian Renling stared at the doll in her hand, "I think this is really possible."

"Is it true?" Hearing this, she became even happier, "Jiu'er just hopes that her martial spirit is a doll, so that she can hold her in her arms, hehe."

"I'm just kidding, no one's martial soul is a doll." Qian Renling interrupted her fantasy, "My martial soul is an angel."

"Want to see it"

Jiu'er nodded immediately, expressing that she wanted to see it.

Qian Renling raised her lips and smiled, "I want to see it. It's very simple. I want at least ten lollipops, and they have different flavors."

Jiu'er's smile froze and she exclaimed, "Wow"

"Jiu'er doesn't even have ten lollipops, but you actually want ten."

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