Originally, the little girl jumped on him and pulled his face.
At this moment, being pressed by him like this, the whole person fell directly into his arms.
The soft little girl raised her head from his arms in a daze, she didn't realize her current situation for a while, her hair was messed up by her, and her face was powdered, looking like a dough ball.
There was also a strange involuntary exclamation in his throat.
Yeah, so soft.
Bai Xingjian flapped her eyes slightly, feeling the touch of the little girl lying in her arms, thinking in her heart.
On the surface, he still looked innocent.
It seemed that he was not the one who messed up the little girl's hairstyle and took the little girl into his arms.
And his big hand was still pressing on the top of the little girl's head.
"What are you doing? Let go."
You are not allowed to hold in your arms.
The corners of Chu Ci's lips twitched slightly, her soft little paws pushed against his chest, her cheeks bulged slightly, and her eyes widened.
Bai Xingjian didn't speak, but lowered her eyes and raised her hand to poke Chu Ci's cheek.
Then he realized what the little girl said, and turned his hand in a big bend, wiping off all the dust on the little girl's cheeks.
His expression was serious, and Bai Xingjian used to look like this, and he always looked like this in front of those people in Xianmen. He looked quite serious, and this appearance in Xianmen attracted everyone to worship him.
Generally looking at his expression, everyone in Xianmen can't help sighing in their hearts, as expected of the ancestor, the posture of heaven and man, dare not look up easily.
Then Bai Xingjian said with this expression at the moment, "There is dust on my face, I will wipe it off for you."
As if she was afraid that Chu Ci would not believe it, she stretched out the dusty hand to her eyes for her to see.
The little girl blinked her eyes, leaned her head over with a look of 'here, let me see', then raised her hand decisively, and slapped him on the wrist.
She quickly got up again, and bared her small white fangs at him.
See if I believe you or not.
The little girl was caught off guard, and her expression was quite innocent. Before she did it, it was impossible to see that she had any intention to do it.
Bai Xingjian felt the pain, retracted his hand, and then stared at Chu Ci.
Tsk, it looks so soft and cute and easy to deceive, but in fact, why doesn't it seem that it is not easy to deceive
Will you still pretend to be good and beat people
Actually, you are a black-hearted sesame ball, right
Bai Xingjian felt a lot of feelings when she was beaten, and the most regrettable thing was that the little girl ran away after the beating, and didn't stay in his arms for a while.
But even thinking this way, the ancestor still had such an expression, rubbing the dust on his hands, and the ancestor who pulled him into his arms first had no other right to speak, so he nodded silently.
Then I saw the little girl standing next to me who suddenly remembered something, lowered her head and stared in her storage bag for a long time.
Bai Xingjian paused, turned his head to the side, watched her move, and didn't speak.
It's still that indifferent look.
Not long after, the little girl took out a piece of high-grade spirit stone from her storage bag, and stuffed it into his hand, while reasoning with him, "From now on, one piece in the morning and one piece in the evening, it's already evening. So you only have one piece."
Well, that's great, I saved myself a fortune!
Bai Xingjian was slightly stunned, looked down at the spirit stone stuffed into his hand, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, then looked up at the little girl again.