Bai Xiaochen said with a serious face.
This time, Ling Lang didn't think much about it. After all, there are some snacks that children really shouldn't eat, so what Bai Xiaochen said was fine.
Facing Ling Lang's previous doubts, Bai Yan did not explain, she lowered her eyes and smiled, raised her hand and rubbed Bai Xiaochen's small head.
"Cousin, go back first, Chen'er and I have something to talk about."
Ling Lang knew that their mother and son hadn't seen each other for a long time, so he stopped bothering and laughed twice: "Okay, cousin, you are free to come to my house with Chen'er. By the way, I don't know who this is..."
His eyes turned to the big bear, with vigilance in his eyes.
Ling Lang is not a martial artist because his physique is not suitable for cultivation.
After all, Huaxia is not Longxiao Continent. In that place, the human body is suitable for cultivation. Those who cannot cultivate are called waste, but in Huaxia, it is normal for those who cannot cultivate.
However, Ling Lang was a son of a military family, and he knew the danger very clearly. He could feel the surging power from this stout man.
If you guessed correctly, this man... is also a martial artist!
"Uncle, he is the bodyguard sent to me by my father."
Bai Xiaochen smiled brilliantly.
When she heard the words "Daddy", Bai Yan's heart skipped a beat, she subconsciously grasped Bai Xiaochen's hand, and her beautiful eyes glowed with a strange brilliance: "Chen'er, you said just now that your dad..."
Di Cang is here
He also came to Huaxia
At this moment, Bai Yan didn't know what she was feeling in her heart.
Excitement, excitement... and deep guilt.
In this life, Di Cang has been chasing after her, no matter where she goes, that man will go all out to chase her here.
It is hard for her to imagine how Di Cang spends his time in a place like Huaxia? But he came here without hesitation, chasing after her...
"Mother, let's go in and say."
Bai Xiaochen glanced at the people around him, pursed his lips, and said.
"Okay, let's go back to the room."
Bai Yan took Bai Xiaochen's hand, she suppressed the surging in her heart, and followed Bai Xiaochen to the room slowly.
Big Xiong didn't follow. He knew that the young master had a lot to say to the young lady, so he chose to send Ling Lang downstairs.
When he got to the parking lot, the big bear stopped, put his hands on his back, and said with complicated eyes: "What the young master gave you is indeed a good thing... Don't waste it."
Regardless of the fact that there are alchemists in the Shui family, in fact, the alchemists refine very few pills in a year, and the pill that Bai Xiaochen gave to Ling Lang should be the number that the alchemists refine in a year.
It seems that the young master really cares about the young lady and the young master. These medicinal herbs... are actually eaten as snacks for the young master.
Ling Lang wondered, what exactly did his little nephew give him? Why let a warrior call it a good thing
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inside the room.
Bai Xiaochen's entire body was pulled on Baiyan's body, and her arms were hooked around her neck, rubbing her head against Baiyan, just like a cat acting coquettishly.
If it had been in the past, Bai Yan would never let him be so coquettish, but she also understood that this little thing must be very scared these days in China, so she let him stick to her.
"Chen'er, where is your father... now?" Bai Yan asked, rubbing Bai Xiaochen's head.
Bai Xiaochen hung on Bai Yan's body: "Mother, father will be here soon, you can just ask him at that time, but... the national teacher sent him back eight years ago."