Kuai Chuan is not a person

However, Wen Xi didn't know that he was carrying such a heavy task on his shoulders at this time, so he stared at his father with bright eyes, and almost didn't say those two words for him.

His father said: "His surname is Chu, you can call him Little Uncle, it's closer to you."

Chu Lan.

Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of calling him Uncle Chu Lan, Wen Xi's eyes turned into little moons, and the smile on his lips couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Chu Lan's white clothes were like frost, Xiao Xiao Susu stood in the painting hall, turned her head to look at Wenxi and his son who were about to walk over, their eyes were indifferent, the whole figure seemed to be cut from ice, every inch seemed to be condensed with frost, like a lonely moon God, out of reach.

Wen Xi followed behind his father. When he saw the figure in the court, he was stunned for a moment, and then he trotted over quickly with a smile on his skirt. The young man's clear voice became soft and sweet because of the special herbal medicine he had taken. It's really a bit sweeter than the crisp voice of an ordinary girl.

"Hello, little uncle." Wen Xi trotted up to Chu Lan, raised his head, and looked at him with moist eyes.

Anyway, he is a little girl now, the system seriously suspects that Wen Xi really has a penchant for women's clothing, and he adapts faster than anyone else.

Chu Lan stared intently at the childish face in front of her, slightly raised her small chin, facing him, giving birth to a desire to reach out and pinch it, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, red lips and white teeth, and a smooth face , if his friend hadn't told him that this was his son, he would almost have thought that this was really a little girl.

The people of the White Rabbit tribe are naturally petite, and children are no exception. The little one is huddled in a big furry cloak, but its eyes are shining brightly.

Wen Xi's hair was as black as ink, soft and thick, and the snow-white cloak hanging down was really beautiful. Chu Lan suppressed the thought of reaching out to rub his head, and responded lightly, nodding slightly.

Father Wen originally reunited with his old friend and wanted to drink three cups to reminisce about the old days, but the outside world is dangerous, the sooner Wen Xi leaves here the better, so he suppressed his unbearable feelings and told Wen Xi to be obedient and not like being at home outside Generally squeamish.

Mother Wen even wished to put the whole family into the Qiankun ring, Wen Xi watched patiently with a smile on his son's favorite snacks, put everything into the ring, wiped away his tears, and reluctantly sent him away .

Wen Xi raised his hand, his jade fingers were like bamboo shoots, plump and fair, his whole body was as big as sugar soaked in honey.

A sly light flashed in his eyes, this body is really a delicate and delicate young master.

The system sensed something was wrong: "Did you have any terrible thoughts?"

Wen Xi raised an imperceptible smile: "No."

The little rabbit carried the delicate and cumbersome skirt, and followed Chu Lan out of the town unsteadily. His body was not tall, and compared with Chu Lan, he looked even shorter. Chu Lan walked forward slowly. Go, he has to trot and walk faster to barely keep up.

The mandarin ducks on the embroidered shoes were all splashed with mud and water. Chu Lan walked all the way forward, hearing the more rapid breathing and chaotic footsteps of the children behind her, frowning slightly, and suddenly stopped.

Wen Xi was looking down at the ground, walking forward carefully with his skirt in hand, when Chu suddenly stopped, before he could react, he bumped his head into Chu Lan's broad back, his forehead hurt, his feet were unstable, and he swayed to the side , fell to the ground, and there was a throbbing pain in his ankle.

The little rabbit had never experienced such suffering since he was a child, and his eyes were filled with water for a moment, as if he was afraid that the new uncle he knew would look down on him, so he widened his eyes, blinked twice, and swallowed back the tears abruptly.

He fell to the ground, his body tilted to one side, and his forehead was reddened because of the hard impact. His skin color was originally fair, as if there was a big red and swollen spot on his forehead, and his eye sockets were also slightly red, making him look even more pitiful.

Although the system complained that he looked like an old lady who touched porcelain, but in the eyes of others, he looked like he had fallen miserably. Chu Lan frowned at him, obviously a little bit at a loss.

Their wolves are thick-skinned and tough, but the little rabbit in front of them is like a glass doll. It is afraid that it will break if you touch it. It is extremely delicate, but this little guy is not annoying. He holds out his hand.

Wen Xi saw that the ankle was swollen, so he stretched out his hand to touch it a little, and immediately grinned from the pain, unable to stand up by himself.

A hand appeared in front of him, with distinct joints and thick calluses, it could be seen that it was someone with a sword.

Wen Xi let out a breath and squeezed Chu Lan's hand tightly.

Chu Lan in this world obviously doesn't like to be in contact with people. No matter where he is, he stands far away from people, and the four big characters of "stay away from me" are written all over his body. good friends.

If he didn't know his personality, Wen Xi would have thought he had a rabbit in his heart.

It's not easy to hold a small hand.

He thought that Chu Lan's hands would be as cold as others, but he didn't want them to be warm and generous, like a passer-by who has trekked for a long time and found a haven where he can rest in peace, and even makes people not want to leave.

Wen Xi supported Chu Lan's hand, trying to use his strength to stand up. Unexpectedly, his feet were weak. His right foot, which was already sprained, was really unstable. He staggered to the side again. To add insult to injury.

There was a sharp pain in the ankle, and Wen Xi's face immediately wrinkled into a ball. The physical pain made his body uncontrollable for a while, and the soft rabbit ears trembled, and wobbled out from between the black hair.

Among the crow-like hair, the soft white and pink ears are extremely cute, the pink Chu Lan can even see the snow-white fluff on the rabbit's ears, softly rippling with the wind.

It's a fluffy one!

Chu Lan gasped for breath.

It was difficult for him to control himself, he looked away from Wenxi's furry ears, his Adam's apple moved, and he bent over and squatted down.

Chu Lan: "Come up."

Wen Xi: "!!!"

He was clumsy just now, but now he moved quickly. He climbed up Chu Lan's broad back with three steps, wrapped his hands around his neck, put his cheek against Chu Lan's back, and snickered for a while with his eyes closed.

Fen Dudu's ears did not retract, drooping slightly, brushing against Chu Lan's neck from time to time, the soft rabbit fur touched the skin, but the skin that passed over was like an electric shock, itching numbly, stretching all the way to his heart .

Chu Lan's face was tense and expressionless, but she recited Buddhist scriptures over and over again in her heart.