Chapter 3871: This zombie is a little cute (63)

  Chapter 3871 This zombie is a little cute (63)

  Han was trying hard to think about the guy that he extremely hated. Not to mention, some scenes gradually appeared in his mind.

  Su Qiao looked at him quietly, without making a sound.

  After a few minutes, Han finally stopped, and pulled Su Qiao into his arms, and said childishly, "You, it's mine, I want to kill it."

  Su Qiao looked at his still strange eyes, very heartbroken.

  This is thinking of Jinhu, but did not fully think of the two of them.

  She was not as impressive as a tiger in his heart.

  It is said that pain and enemies are the most unforgettable. Should she be someone who makes him suffer next time, so that he can remember her?

  Fortunately, this time the man has made some progress in speaking, at least the logical expression is no longer chaotic, inverted.

  Seeing that she didn't say a word, Han felt a little anxious, and patted her on the head: "We, together, forever, promise me."

   Su Qiao, who was photographed like a puppy, felt sad for himself for two seconds, "Okay, I promise you."

  Han twitched the corners of her mouth. For the first time, she showed a somewhat stiff but real smile. He patted the top of her head again, "Good boy."

  Su Qiao was still surprised by the rare smile on his face, but unexpectedly received such a nickname, "What do you... call me?"

  Han blinked, and carefully stroked her head, "Good boy."

   "I'm not a good baby, I am..." Su Qiao couldn't figure out what he should call himself, so he scratched his short hair tangledly.

  444 is a little gloat:

  【This good baby, didn’t you teach him yourself? Every time he is obedient, you touch his head and call him a good baby. 】

  Han didn’t understand why she was upset, with some obsessive-compulsive disorder, once again gently helped her straighten her messy hair, and said with certainty: "You are obedient, you are a good baby."

   [Haha, look, am I right? 】

  【However, I don’t think he remembers anything, but he speaks a lot more sharply, and his brain is a lot brighter. 】

  Su Qiao no longer entangled with the name of the good baby, and nodded: "He should have remembered some fragments, but he didn't fully remember it. I have a hunch that he will remember it sooner or later."

  Maybe...she should feed him a little more blood every day.

  She felt that every time he drank her blood, people would be smarter and brighter.

  Although it doesn’t feel good to be a blood bag, but if you can restore his memory sooner, you can still give it a try.

  Of course, there can only be a small cup a day, not more, otherwise, she would really lose too much blood.

   "Make barbecue, you are hungry."

  Han slid a piece of two people barbecue in the wild in his mind, and took her to the direction of the institute.

  Su Qiao was stunned, "I'm not hungry."

  When she got up in the morning, she ate two nutritious biscuits, a kind of dry food specially used for marching in the field, and two slices could last for a long time.

  Han was a little stubborn and said: "You are hungry, you, did not eat today."

   seemed to remember something, and added: “Now, it’s gone, I won’t grab barbecue.”

  Su Qiao pondered for a while and realized that the ‘it’ in his words refers to the Golden Tiger.

   [Ahem, host, how did I hear a few traces of gloating and joy in his words? 】

   "You heard that right, he is in a good mood now."

  Su Qiao is very keen on the changes in his breath, and he immediately felt the radiant joy in him.

  (End of this chapter)