【Good luck value+30】【Fortune value+20】【Fortune value+10

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Little master, what's going on?】 Why is the luck value getting lower and lower? 【

But the "Super Lucky Star" is next to it?! Why can't you suddenly absorb the luck value? 【

The system is starting the self-check procedure...】The

"luck system" is obviously connected to the consciousness of the little milk ball.

But since he was close to Bo Lingyun, he hadn't accepted a system with a large amount of luck value for a long time, and he was happily carried away.

Didn't even notice ....

With the back of Jiang Shenxing leaving, the little milk ball followed the heart that dripped together.

However.

It is precisely because the little milk dumplings are the master of the "luck system".

The two are consciously connected.

The mood of the little milk ball at this moment is affecting the operation of the "Fortune System".

Even the ability to absorb luck points is weakened.

This is, of course, an afterword.

The "Fortune System" needs to be discovered after the self-examination procedure has been completed.

At this time.

The one who pays the most attention to the little milk ball is Bo Lingyun alone.

He saw with his own eyes those clear and shining pure eyes.

Like pearl dust.

Although the little milk ball did not cry, the eyes were not red.

But he looked at the small figure, as if he saw a small person in her fleshy little body.

...... The villain, now clasping his knees, buried his face in his legs.

...... The villain lowered his head, hiding tears, and fell down.

...... The villain is so sad, so sad.

Bo Lingyun looked at this scene, and his chest seemed to be pinched by an invisible palm.

I felt a strong heartache.

Such emotions should not happen to small milk balls at all.

She should always be happy and happy.

I always had a happy smile on my face.

Bo Lingyun couldn't wait to take the little milk ball into his arms.

Pet and coax, and make the little milk ball happy again.

Just like that day, in the amusement park....

Huo Xiaotang gave him that warm hug was the same.

Bo Lingyun did not hold the little milk ball in the end, but held her little hand.

The white and tender fingertips seemed to be in his palm.

Bo Lingyun held a wet tissue and gently comforted her while gently wiping the traces of food in her palm.

"Everything in the movie is just a story, even if the village chief's grandfather is gone, he will still live in everyone's heart."

"The lambs will remember the village chief's grandfather, and other small animals will also remember the village chief's grandfather."

"Sugar Candy, do you also remember the village chief's grandfather?"

The little milk ball listened to the boy's clear voice.

Blinked.

She pouted and said, "Of course sugar candy will remember!" The village chief's grandfather is so good and has been working hard to take care of the small animals.

Bo Lingyun had wiped her little hands, including every finger.

But he still gently held her palm.

The boy smiled lightly and continued.

"As long as we keep remembering, the village chief's grandfather did not leave."

"Because of him ... It is in our hearts.

"Even the village chief's grandfather's love for the little animals will always accompany the little animals."

Like Bo Lingyun's mother.

Mother is gone though.

But his thoughts of his father and his mother's love for him will always exist.

As long as love does not die.

My mother didn't leave.

"Heart...

"Love..."

"Here?"

The little milk ball repeated Bo Lingyun's words ignorantly, and pointed to the position of his chest with the other hand.

Those big beautiful eyes.

Slowly from confusion to brightness.

Faintly dusty, blown away by a gentle wind.

Once again, the pearl shimmered with sparkle.

"Little brother, I seem to understand what you said!"

"As long as Sugar Candy thinks about his uncle, his uncle will not leave, and he will always be in Sugar Candy's heart."

"It's like hemp. Ma Ma loved me so much and left Fufu to me, as if she had grown up with me. After

a brief period of confusion, the little milk ball immediately drew an inference.

Not only are the eyes blingbling.

Even the little face also returned to the appearance of a red toot.

The little brother is right!

The little brother is amazing!

Uncle and Ma Ma will not go!

Will always live in the heart of sugar candy!

The little milk ball bent her eyes happily, her pink little lips raised happily, and her smile was particularly sweet.

"Little brother~

" "You are so good ୧(๑•̀◡•́๑)૭

" "After listening to you, sugar candy is not uncomfortable."

Every word she said rolled with a thick layer of frosting.

It's just a sweet burst!

Not to mention, there are those shining eyes, with a deep admiration and love for the teenager.

Bo Lingyun took a deep breath.

The young man's heart was pounded hard, and it vibrated muffledly.

Even the entire chest cavity roared.

When you speak again.

His voice was a little lower: "It's nothing..." The

truth of those words just now was actually taught to him by the little milk ball.

If it weren't for the words that Huo Xiaotang said to him in the amusement park, Bo Lingyun would not have deeply understood this truth.

And now.

He just gave her back the comfort that Huo Xiaodang had given him before.

But the heart....

How could it get out of control so much.

Little brother... Little brother... Little brother....

Sweet shouts, lingering for a long time.

......

Jiang Shenxing answered the phone and came back.

There was a heavy depression between his eyebrows, which was being deeply pressed down by him.

The complexion is still as usual.

But -

what's going on !?

The battle-hardened man raised his eyebrows in amazement, glared, and showed a terrified look uncontrollably!

He just went out for a while!

The smelly boy actually "took advantage of the void" and held the little hand of the little milk ball!

At a young age, he turned out to be a flower picker!

Damn it!

Let me go! Don't let me go yet!

And also!

Two people talk when they talk!

Why so close!

Don't give me a split yet!

Jiang Shenxing was instantly furious, and the anger in his eyes was burning with anger.

This plot direction.

Next second.

Probably, stick the mandarin duck -

not right!

They are not Mandarin ducks!

It should be a fat belly and a black smelly imp -

Jiang Shenxing crossed his legs and walked with big strides.

But as soon as it got closer.

I saw the little milk ball towards Bo Lingyun and stretched out another small hand.

Sticky said: "Little brother, wipe." The

boy lowered his head slightly, and the black hair on his forehead drooped.

He took a new tissue, held the hand of the little milk ball, and carefully wiped it clean.

The little milk ball said "thank you" happily.

Then clean hands held the orange juice, bit into the white straw, and drank it gently.

Sweet.

Icy.

Orange juice is awesome ~☆( ̄▽ ̄)/$:*

long after that.

In Jiang Shenxing's mind, he kept repeating the picture of the little milk ball stretching out his little hand, and the young man bowing his head and being serious.

Everything is so intimate and natural.

Simple and welcoming.

/ It's like... All ordinary children.../

men in their hearts, silently chanting.

The color of the eyes moved slightly.

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