Chapter 1160 This Little Zombie Can Run [34]

In this case, sister will rub him more, right?

Niannian children think happily.

But who would have thought that Shen Wanqing withdrew her hand indifferently, pinching Qi Nian's cheek, "The little guy is not good, how dare he lie to my sister."

The little guy looks young, but he is quite good at pretending.

If it really hurt from the fall, his face would definitely change in the first second, but this little guy's face didn't change at all, as if he didn't feel anything at all. And she rubbed that place just now, and the little guy didn't respond at all.

From the looks of it, the little guy doesn't seem to feel pain anymore.

Shen Wanqing was not surprised, after all, the little guy didn't look like a normal human being.

Whose eyes will be gray and white?

Whose skin would be so pale?

You may not have thought much about it before, but this era is different now.

Seeing that Shen Wanqing saw through his poor acting skills, Qi Nian pouted his mouth and grabbed Shen Wanqing's left hand with two fat little hands, "But I want to be touched by my sister every year..."

While talking, the child took Shen Wanqing's hand and touched his flushed forehead.

"My sister feels... comfortable..."

Shen Wanqing's fingertips touched Qi Nian's icy skin, she rubbed it casually a few times, then withdrew her hand and said, "Okay, don't rub it anymore."

Hearing this, the kid Qi Nian looked away in disappointment. He drooped his long eyelashes and said sullenly, "Isn't it uncomfortable to touch Nian Nian, so my sister doesn't like to touch Nian Nian?"

He knew that his skin was different from other people's. His sister's little hands felt soft and hot to the touch, but his was cool.

"Huh?" Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows and looked sideways at him, "Why do you say that?"

"because……"

The child sitting on her lap slowly got up, Qi Nian reached out to touch Shen Wanqing's cheek, it was cold, Shen Wanqing couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Seeing the girl narrowing her long eyes, Qi Nian said sullenly: "Look, Niannian's hands are icy, which is not at all the same as my sister's. Does my sister really dislike Niannian like this?"

Listening to the child's dull words, Shen Wanqing finally understood what Qi Nian was unhappy about, and then she couldn't help laughing.

"I don't hate it, but I like it very much. This kind of hot weather is the most comfortable to the touch."

Niannian's eyes were puzzled, "Then why doesn't my sister touch Niannian more?"

Shen Wanqing rubbed the child's soft silver hair, staring at the child's pure and flawless face, the old hooligan pretended to be innocent and casually said: "It's nothing, it's just that my sister doesn't like this kind of touching."

"puff--"

Ling Bai and Gu Fengyan, who sat down to drink, suddenly choked.

Shen Wanqing glanced at her eyes, and then the two quickly wiped the water stains from the corners of their mouths, and looked away in a panic.

The two of them looked at each other, secretly thinking that they should be thinking too much.

Ms. Shen's eyes were serious and calm, and she was ashamed to think that they were dirty.

The kid Niannian sitting in his arms was very dazed. He raised his head and looked at Shen Wanqing eagerly and curiously with those beautiful gray pupils.

"What kind of touch does my sister like?"

The two eavesdroppers squatting in the corner silently raised their ears.

Shen Wanqing was very calm, "I won't tell you this until you grow up."

"puff--"

The water I drank was spurted out before I swallowed it.

The two were choked suddenly, and they avoided Shen Wanqing's gaze.