Traveling Through the Stars

Robbie didn't know what to say: "I lost my soul!"

Feng Ling: "..."

Feng Ling embraced Luo Bi, hugged him in his arms, and dialed Bai Yan.

Robbie took one look and said, "He doesn't work."

Feng Ling: "..."

As for the profound arts, Feng Ling was really helpless, the man was silent for a moment: "Call him here first."

After all, it's all about profound arts, so Bai Yan doesn't know anything about soul-calling, does he? !

Bai Yan on the other side picked it up: "There is something to do."

Feng Ling said: "You come to Zhihuangxing."

Bai Yan didn't ask any further questions, and immediately agreed.

Feng Ling's brain is good, and he quickly thought of Patriarch Huang, so he hung up the phone and dialed Patriarch Huang. Luo Bi wiped away his tears and took a look: "Call Patriarch Huang to take care of it."

Feng Ling couldn't laugh or cry, seeing Luo Bi like this made her heart ache.

After the owner of the Huang family knew what was going on, he couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and planned to go there early tomorrow morning.

Feng Ling said, "Come here now."

Feng Ling would not let Patriarch Huang make a trip for nothing. Of course, there was no need to say this. As the Patriarch of a family, Patriarch Huang naturally understood Feng Ling's unfinished words.

"Okay!" Patriarch Huang agreed.

Bai Yan drove the suspension car over to call Huang Patriarch, and now Bai Yan knew what was going on, mother, Bai Yan didn't know what to say, who is making such a fuss in the middle of the night.

Feng Ling got up, Luo Bi looked at the man: "What are you doing?"

"Take the towel." Feng Ling said, "I'll be back in a while."

Robbie said, "No."

Feng Ling: "..."

Feng Ling didn't go, she hugged Luo Bi and coaxed her to sleep, Feng Ling had seen it before, maybe it would be good to sleep.

Feng Ling fell ill with Luo Bi, the more she wanted to cry when someone hurt her, Luo Bi leaned into the man's arms and began to cry, she also said: "I feel better when you are in a good mood. If you have face, I want to cry even more. Cried."

Feng Ling was full of heartache, but suddenly laughed angrily, Luo Bi glanced at Feng Ling: "I feel much better if you do this, people said, if I win or lose, no one can speak loudly to me, and I have to show a good face. "

Feng Ling laughed angrily, squinted her eyes, and coaxed her: "Who gave you a look."

Robbie cried again: "I just want to cry!"

Feng Ling called Wei Bunting and Zhu Xingzhi, and soon Wei Bunting sent Wei Bunting, and Wei Wren and other children also came. The almost two-year-old rubbed his eyes and followed his cousins ​​to Luo Bi's house .

"Luo Bi, what's wrong with you?" The child followed with red eyes.

Wei Wei hadn't figured out what was going on, Luo Bi saw Wei Bunting's children were called by a message in the middle of the night, she was moved and felt aggrieved, and cried even louder.

Wei Wei was dumbfounded: "..."

"I, I'm out of my mind." Robbie told the child, who was younger than the child.

Wei Bunting didn't know how to lose his soul, and said anxiously: "How to cure it?"

"Give it to me, my name is Hun!" Luo Bi was almost speechless.

Wei Wei was stunned: "Oh my god, is there such a thing as lost soul?!"

Luo Bi cried and looked at Wei Wei, Wei Wei closed his mouth, the children talked with Luo Bi, Feng Ling told the children to come back with a basin of warm water, soaked the towel, and the children twisted it.

Luo Bi cried again: "You guys, why are you so kind to me!"

Feng Ling coaxed her: "Everything is good to you, don't cry."

"I, I, I don't cry." Robbie said not to cry, but tears rolled down.

Feng Ling wiped her face with a towel, and the almost two-year-old looked up at her with his little head up.