Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

San'er suddenly became happy: "Hey, you only remember Uncle Meteor, but not Third Brother? I drove a helicopter all the way to pick you up~ What is this called? This is called the Prince of Airplanes falling from the sky, do you know? ?”

Lele blinked, bit her lip, and hummed softly: "Thank you..."

San'er wanted to rub her little face, but he was afraid that Lele would be frightened. His outstretched hand hung in the air, and finally he withdrew it: "It's okay, it's okay."

Ma Qing hugged her daughter tightly and looked at the two of them with tears in her eyes: "You two are so kind... I really don't know how to repay you."

Her knees were slightly arched, and the next second she was going to kneel down, hold her daughter in her arms and kowtow.

Before San'er could react, Liuxing rushed up and held her arm: "You don't have to be like this. It's the young master who saves you...it's Miss Bai's order."

San'er was startled, and when he came to his senses, he immediately answered: "Yes, yes, we all follow Xiaobai's arrangements! If you really want to talk about it, it was you who succeeded on your own side~ Since you stood on Xiaobai's side, Here, then we are friends, it’s normal for friends to help friends.”

Liuxing helped Ma Qing sit down and was about to withdraw his hand when his sleeve was pulled by Lele.

The little girl opened her big eyes and stared at him firmly, with a look of infinite dependence in her eyes.

Seeing this, Ma Qing said: "This child knows his benefactor!" Then he lowered his head and said, "Lele, let go first and let your benefactor sit down and rest for a while?"

Lele pursed her lips and said nothing. She used her hands harder and harder to pull out a small ball from Meteor's sleeve. It was so strenuous, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would disappear...

Ma Qing couldn't bear it, but he couldn't let his benefactor stand like this, so he tried to persuade him nicely: "Lele, be obedient."

Meteor shook his head: "No, let her hold it, I can stand."

Why is this so embarrassing?

Ma Qing was somber: "Lele!"

Seeing this, San'er laughed out loud: "Oh, what's so difficult about this? Sister Ma, can't you just let Meteor hold Lele directly?"

Ma Qing said blankly: "Ah... this... is not good, is it? I have worked so hard for my benefactor all night, and the little girl is very heavy." As she spoke, she looked at her daughter, only to see that Lele had finished listening to San'er. After saying this, there was some hope in his eyes.

San'er didn't say anything, and turned to look at Meteor: "Wai? You can do it yourself. Is it possible that such a big man can't hold a little girl?"

Meteor was speechless... He didn't mind being hugged, but he was afraid that he would make the little girl cry if he exerted a little force.

Seeing that Meteor had no intention of refusing, San'er simply reached out to pick up Lele and stuffed her into Meteor's arms: "Okay, okay, sooner or later you will get married and raise children. Now I'll give you a chance to practice in advance."

It's a soft ball, like cotton candy, light and airy. Meteor broke into the basement before, and ran away with Lele in his arms to make it easier for him to move. Now he is officially hugging her. Not to mention, it feels quite floating and a bit unreal.

Compared to Meteor's confusion, Lele was very happy. The eyebrows that were originally knitted together now spread out, revealing some innocence and liveliness that only belongs to children.

"Uncle..." She shouted softly, her tone not as stiff as before.

Meteor didn't know what to say. He thought for a while with a deep brow and said, "Let's sleep for a while. When you wake up, you'll be home."