Chapter 122 The Pattern on Xiao Feifei's Chest
Sitting in front of the stroller, Zhao Yun looked at Xiao Feifei with a smile, as if nothing could arouse his interest except looking at Xiao Feifei.
As for the three weird guys in the dormitory, two were playing games heartlessly, while the other was simply gone. The bitch duo was just busy playing games. Perhaps they didn't even know that Zhao Yun returned to the dormitory.
About half an hour later, Xiao Feifei's eyelids moved slightly, and Zhao Yun was delighted. Is Xiao Feifei finally going to wake up?
He opened his eyes and turned his eyes drippingly. When he saw Zhao Yun sitting beside him, Xiao Feifei grinned and stretched out his little hand, as if he wanted Zhao Yun to hug him.
With a knowing smile, Zhao Yun gently hugged Xiao Feifei in his arms, shaking slowly, and the deep fatherly love was revealed at this moment.
It seemed that because he hadn't woken up yet, Xiao Feifei opened his mouth and yawned.
I was amused by Xiao Feifei's actions. Zhao Yun gently tapped Xiao Feifei's nose and whispered, "Little guy, I've been sleeping for so long and haven't woken up yet. Do you know? You scared me to death. Fortunately, you're fine, otherwise I really don't know what to do."
"Looking at your tired look, it seems like you have just done intense exercise. It's better to take a bath to refresh yourself." Zhao Yun put Xiao Feifei back in the stroller, got up and used a large basin to make hot water. Even in summer, Zhao Yun did not dare to let Xiao Feifei take a cold shower, for fear that he would catch a cold.
I remember that once, Zhao Yun accidentally caught a cold in Xiao Feifei, and then let him and Liu Yu work for several days. Therefore, he did not dare to let Xiao Feifei catch a cold anymore. There were many things in babies to catch a cold, and the children suffered, and adults also suffered.
Soon after, Zhao Yun adjusted the water temperature, took off Xiao Feifei and put it in the basin.
As soon as he touched the water, Xiao Feifei seemed to become lively. He patted the water with his two little hands and had a lot of fun.
Zhao Yun smiled and gently wiped Xiao Feifei's body with a towel, slowly rubbing her arms to her chest. Zhao Yun was slightly stunned and his eyes were placed on Xiao Feifei's chest.
There was a pattern on Xiao Feifei's chest, and she looked like she thought it was a tattoo, but Zhao Yun knew that this was brought out by Xiao Feifei from her womb.
When Xiao Feifei was just born, Zhao Yun was surprised to see this pattern. You said this is a birthmark, but the birthmark is a whole piece, and Xiao Feifei's chest is clearly a strange pattern with red patterns. The pattern is on the outside, with some strange lines drawn inside. Maybe it is a kind of text, but it is right if you don't recognize it anyway.
Because of this pattern, Zhao Yun also specially found some experts who had research on text, but no one knew it, and in the end the matter was left alone.
At this time, looking at the pattern, it seemed that the red color was slightly dimmer. Zhao Yun gently touched it with his hand and found that nothing unusual was happening. Combined with what happened today, Zhao Yun felt that Xiao Feifei seemed very mysterious. First of all, it was quite strange to have such a pattern. Secondly, it fell from the second floor and was safe and sound. It was just a night of sleep. This was also very abnormal.
Although he is his, he really doesn't understand him. After all, Xiao Feifei can't speak now, and Zhao Yun does not have the ability to calculate the magic.
Chapter completed!