[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

In Su Zhuo's heart, Shen Qingqing is still the most innocent and kind.

But the words changed in Sancho's ears.

Su Zhuo was forced to bring him back probably because he was afraid that he would starve to death and would not be able to cook soup for Shen Qingqing.

"Su Zhuo, you idiot//Fucking bastard, the green tea is still a person in your eyes."

Sancho is not weak, but loves to cry, crying and cursing, and biting when he is in a hurry, which makes people pitiful and irritating.

As long as there are things that can be thrown under the quilt and mattress, Sancho greets Su Zhuo all at once.

If the bed wasn't too heavy, his bed would have been lifted too.

Use the bed board to slap Su Zhuo, who is blind, to death.

In fact, Sancho's strength was not strong, Su Zhuo stood still, and couldn't throw anything in front of him, but he looked at the crying fish on the bed that was about to be whipped, feeling a little helpless.

Shen Weiwei always loved to cry when she was a child, and when she started to cry, she couldn't stop crying, her face was flushed and twitched from crying, which made people feel very pity.

But ever since Yuli Peak has declined more and more, Uncle Shen has always intentionally or unintentionally prevented him from interacting with Shen Qingqing. Su Zhuo has not seen Shen Qingqing cry for many years.

The appearance of the little mermaid now reminds him of Shen Qingqing in the past, and Su Zhuo loses his temper in an instant, and even wants to coax him subconsciously.

But with some hesitation, Shen Qingqing cried tenderly, but she didn't know how to hit people.

After standing at the door for a while, seeing that the little mermaid was almost dehydrated from crying, and there was nothing to throw away, Su Zhuo sighed, poured a glass of water from the table, and walked over with it.

"Okay, stop crying."

The little mermaid's tears turned into beads and rolled down, but he still wiped Sancho's face habitually. After realizing that the mermaid couldn't shed tears, he handed over the water in a little embarrassment: "Drink some water , you're a little dehydrated."

Sancho's temper also came up, knocking over the teacup in his hand, and then clenched his small fists and beat Su Zhuo every time.

He was sitting and Su Zhuo was standing. As soon as Sancho reached his abdomen, he raised his hand to hit wherever he could, beating non-stop.

"Woooooooo... Su Zhuo, you bastard....Why, why did you say you gave me away...Woo... ...I'm not your pet." Sancho cried intermittently, "They put a lot of fish to bite me... Woo... Do you know how scared I am."

Sancho was really wronged, he was dizzy and uncomfortable, Shen Weiqing even asked someone to put a lot of live fish in the water for him, he could only shrink in the corner trembling, those fish circled around him, he If you don't pay attention, you will be bitten.

It wasn't really painful, but he was terrified to death.

Even though there were bouts of dizziness in front of her eyes, she still tried her best to stay awake, not daring to close her eyes.

He persisted for three days.

Su Zhuo didn't know what to say, so he could only stand still and let the little mermaid beat him, let him vent, until Sancho was tired and rushed over to hug his waist tightly, then he patted him stiffly The back of the little mermaid.

"Qingan probably just wants to give you something to eat. Don't mermaids eat fish in the sea?" Su Zhuo explained in a low voice after a while.

Shen Weiwei has been pure and kind since she was a child, so she will definitely not bully him.

Su Zhuo firmly believed.

San Qiao didn't answer him, he didn't close his eyes for three days, San Qiao was very sleepy, probably because he was too comfortable to be touched by Su Zhuo, and he fell asleep in a daze.

The person in his arms didn't move, Su Zhuo looked at him and found that he was asleep, so he slowly put the person down on the bed, just as he was about to leave, his sleeve was pulled again.

"My pearls... 98 pieces, take them away... you can't lose them, you have to raise them..." Yours.

The last two words Sancho failed to say...