"Stop eating." Ling Moran took the bowl in front of Xiao Mengmeng directly.

"Huh? ∑(?△`)?!"

Xiao Mengmeng was very confused as to why Ling Moran took away her bowl.

"Look at your belly. If you eat any more, it's going to explode!" Ling Moran reached out and poked Xiao Mengmeng's bulging belly.

"0Дq"

Xiao Mengmeng heard Ling Moran say that her stomach was going to explode, and her face turned pale with fear.

"Little cousin, you can't bully my sister!" Gu Lingyan noticed the situation between Ling Moran and Xiao Mengmeng, and she said threateningly.

"Mo Ran, are you bullying your sister?" Mrs. Ling and the others were attracted by Gu Lingyan's voice and looked over.

"She was so full that her belly was bulging. I took her out for a walk." Ling Moran explained expressionlessly.

"Okay, take good care of your sister." Mrs. Ling knew what Ling Moran's temper was like, and she believed what Ling Moran said.

Ling Mo burned down the stool, took Xiao Mengmeng off the stool, took Xiao Mengmeng's hand and walked out.

The moment Ling Moran held Xiao Mengmeng's hand, she felt uneasy. Her hand was so soft, and she didn't know if her face was the same. Ling Moran lowered his head and looked at Xiao Mengmeng's face eagerly.

"(⊙_⊙)?"

Xiao Mengmeng looked a little silly now and looked up at Ling Moran.

Ling Mo Ran stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Mengmeng's face. When he reacted, he realized what he had just done.

"Ahem~" Ling Moran coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

Xiao Mengmeng grinned at Ling Moran and didn't mind Ling Moran pinching her face.

"I'll take you for a walk outside to eat, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable all night!" Ling Moran looked at Xiao Mengmeng with a faint smile. Although he also liked Gu Lingyan, he had never treated Gu Lingyan Yan smiled, but Xiao Mengmeng was still the first.

"Okay!" Xiao Mengmeng held Ling Moran's hand obediently and followed him.

"Mengmeng!"

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded, and Xiao Mengmeng subconsciously stopped and looked back. Ling Moran felt that Xiao Mengmeng stopped, and he also stopped and looked back.

"Mengmeng, it's really you! I thought I saw it wrong!" Xia Tian ran to Xiao Mengmeng with a face of joy.

"Brother Xia Tian!" Xiao Mengmeng shouted in a milky voice.

"Mengmeng, who is he?" Xia Tian felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Xiao Mengmeng holding a boy's hand. Xia Tian looked at Ling Moran defensively.

"He is cousin Mo Ran!" Xiao Mengmeng said with a smile.

Ling Moran looked at Xia Tian who was on guard against him expressionlessly. He just raised his eyebrows. He didn't take Xia Tian seriously at all.

"Cousin?" Xia Tian subconsciously thought that Ling Moran was the nephew of Jian Yuanxin's family.

"Yeah." Xiao Mengmeng nodded.

"Mengmeng, come here, you can't follow him!" Xia Tian reached out and grabbed Xiao Mengmeng's other hand.

"Why?" Xiao Mengmeng didn't understand why Xia Tian didn't let her go with Ling Moran, but she liked cousin Ling Moran very much, and she was a little unhappy.

"Mengmeng, be obedient, I will take you home in a minute!" Xia Tian wanted to drag little Mengmeng to his side.

"Ah! It hurts~" Xiao Mengmeng's hand was so painful that it was pulled by Xia Tian, ​​and she cried out in pain.

"Let go!" Ling Moran saw Xiao Mengmeng crying and looked at Xia Tian coldly.

"Let go!" Xia Tian looked at Ling Moran provocatively.

"Let go! Don't let me say it a third time!" Ling Moran threatened in a cold tone.

"You have to let it go!" Xia Tian was not afraid of Ling Moran's tone at all.

"Brother Xia Tian, ​​let go of Mengmeng, it hurts so much when you catch Mengmeng!" Xiao Mengmeng cried in grievance.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Xia Tian let go of his hand in fear.

"Let's go!" Ling Moran pulled Xiao Mengmeng across Xia Tian and walked back.

Xia Tian looked at Ling Moran holding Xiao Mengmeng's back unwillingly.

"Hand out your hand and let me see!"

When Ling Moran saw that Xia Tian didn't follow him, he stopped and asked Xiao Mengmeng to stretch out the painful hand.

Xiao Mengmeng stretched out her little hand towards Ling Moran, and there was a red circle on her little wrist.

"Does it still hurt?"

Ling Moran saw Xiao Mengmeng's wrists turning red, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. Now he had the urge to go back and beat Xia Tian.

"It hurts!???" Xiao Mengmeng looked at Ling Moran aggrievedly.

"I'll rub it for you. It may hurt a little, so bear with it!" Ling Moran frowned and looked at the injury on Xiao Mengmeng's wrist. If he didn't rub it away, it would probably turn blue later.

"Okay!" Xiao Mengmeng nodded.

Ling Moran stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Mengmeng's wrist as gently as possible.

"Ah! It hurts~" Xiao Mengmeng burst into tears from the pain.

"It will be fine soon. Just bear with me! Be good!" Ling Moran coaxed Xiao Mengmeng a little stiffly.

"Oh! It really hurts!" Xiao Mengmeng's tears kept falling.

Ling Mo Ran increased the speed of kneading and tried to finish it as quickly as possible.

"Okay, you are moving, does it still hurt?" Ling Moran let go of his hand.

"It doesn't seem to hurt anymore! Cousin Mo Ran, you are so powerful!" Xiao Mengmeng moved her wrist and found that it no longer hurt. She looked at Ling Mo Ran with admiration.

"Let's go, I'll take you to wash your face, otherwise they will think I bullied you when you get back."

Ling Moran took Xiao Mengmeng's other hand and led Xiao Mengmeng all the way to the bathroom door. He took out a paper towel, moistened it slightly with water, and then gently wiped Xiao Mengmeng's face.

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