Chapter 171 Chapter 171 Even if Anmi is not well behaved, she can still get a hug...
It’s really hard to imagine...
The lively, cheerful, funny little guy who always seems to be smiling will have such moments - silent, gloomy, confused and desperate.
I didn’t cry, but it seemed sadder than crying - hug me, get up and hug Anmi.
Anmi has nothing else to lose now.
That little face was clearly filled with this expression.
So...how did you laugh?
How does this little guy who makes people both angry and funny laugh?
The little hands behind him clapped his hands again and again. His little body was warming up quickly after soaking in hot water.
Fu Gan thought as he held the warm little body in his arms.
He really couldn't understand—
He also realized at this moment that the damn game main system really got a little cub from somewhere and threw it to him.
"bath."
Fu Gan finally spoke again.
He picked up the little cub that was trying to get away with patting him and put it back in the bathtub.
This time, I should...
Crash——
Anmi stood up again.
Fu Gan: ...
Anmi: ...
The cub couldn't help scratching its hair, and slowly sat down.
"Yes, very good, keep this position, don't move-"
Fu Gan narrowed his eyes and began to splash water on the little cub.
By the way, I washed Anmi's hair in a somewhat clumsy way.
The little guy was really like a kitten who was afraid of water. When he was soaking in warm water, his little hands were clinging tightly to the edge of the bathtub, and he looked very nervous.
Even after applying shower gel, there were still shampoo bubbles on my head.
The little cub looked a little flustered and nervous.
Until the head of the family rinsed all the bubbles off Anmi.
No matter whether it was the head of the family or the little cub, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief—
It's awful, it's finally over.
but--
When Fu Gan thought about it, he realized that every time he gave An Mi a bath, it would be an unstable situation. Fu Gan felt like his head was about to explode.
There are less than five minutes left until the shopping channel starts.
The problem facing the head of the family now is...
During this time, he also had to blow dry Anmi's hair.
The head of the family quickly and simply cleaned himself up, watching the little one wipe his little head with a towel.
His emerald green eyes were staring at him without blinking, with a hint of doubt on his face.
"dad?"
Anmi was indeed confused at this moment.
He has been soaking in the water for so long, is there any problem?
If Fu Gan could hear An Mi's inner voice, he would probably say - Yes, baby, it's a big problem.
The small tentacles that had been hiding in the shadows suddenly came out and poked the little cub's white and tender cheeks back and forth.
Anmi subconsciously reached out and grabbed the small tentacle.
Fu Gan turned his head and was stunned when he saw the tentacles. Then, the tentacles disappeared completely.
Fu Gan already had a hair dryer in his hand. He straightened the cub in the suit and prepared to blow dry his hair. If he couldn't dry it in a few minutes, he might have to blow dry Anmi's hair again before the shopping section started.
Of course, Fu Gan didn’t think this was a big problem.
So - the moment the hair dryer is turned on.
The cub jumped up again—
It’s okay once or twice, but if it happens a third time, you little guy will be very impolite!
Fu Gan was prepared. He stretched out his hand and pushed the cub back when it almost flew away.
I turned on the hair dryer to maximum power and started blowing.
"Haven't you used this before?"
Amidst the clamor, the cub, held firmly by the head of the family, clenched his fists nervously. His two short legs swung back and forth uneasily, and then he shouted at the top of his voice, "No! Anmi has never used it before—"
"So when you took a bath and washed your hair—"
Fu Gan asked subconsciously, and after asking, he was stunned for a moment.
But Anmi had already heard it and began to answer naturally.
"In the past, my brothers and sisters helped Anmi dry it—"
Of course, when Anmi had brothers and sisters to take care of her, she used cold water, and the doll did not need to dry herself. She was just gradually imitating the human dolls and learning from humans to care for the smallest one in the family.
The lazy little cub who is completely different from them and has a completely different heart from them will cling to them with sparkling eyes and look up at them.
Anmi paused for a moment when she spoke here.
Although the following words could not be said.
But it was obvious what he wanted to say was - his brother and sister are no longer here.
"Anmi is alone now..."
The little puppet cub blinked his eyes. Actually, he was still a little confused. He thought about the lamb's words and his father's words. He raised his head and faced everything around him with the attitude he had learned from the pampered and spoiled cubs at home - yes, Anmi felt that he should do this. Although he was in pain and uncomfortable, and was alone now, he once had a family that loved him.
"Is Daddy Anmi's family?"
The pretty and cute little green gem looks at you without blinking with those emerald eyes that were once filled with sadness.
It was just like when he said to the remains of the puppet that was no longer able to stand up - hug me, please hug me, I am good and obedient.
He asks you – are you my family?
Fu Gan never thought about having a family.
Of course, he had it before, but his life was a tragedy in capital letters, like a pre-written script.
Everything he did inevitably ended in failure, even though he was very capable and thought things through.
But just like the magic that he once thought was his livelihood, no matter how perfect his preparations were, he would eventually fail.
But now—
Fu Gan felt that he should be more gentle with the cub.
He should be more cautious in dealing with such issues.
"Yes--"
It was obviously difficult to have such a conversation amid the sound of the hair dryer.
Fu Gan temporarily turned off the hair dryer.
"Actually—"
He looked at the cute little puppet cub in front of him.
He really looked like one of those large puppets displayed in shop windows, impeccably beautiful.
Every inch is carefully carved.
"I always felt like you wouldn't be my family."
Fu Gan raised his hand, touched the cub's cheek, and finally covered its eyes.
"Because it's so suitable, I like it so much——"
And all the things he thought were suitable and liked never came true.
"The color of your eyes is very similar to a green gemstone I once very much wanted to own."
Fu Gan said.
Anmi turned around and blinked.
Green gemstone?
"Of course, that was also my mother's favorite gem. When I was young, my family was relatively well off. However, my father died unexpectedly, and my mother became seriously ill. All our property, including the emerald, was mortgaged and sold."
Fu Gan rarely fell into reminiscence.
"I worked very hard to earn money in my adult life, hoping to bring the gem back, but I was always one step behind."
He had lost count of how many failures he had experienced, and this was just one of the few. However, because his deceased mother was involved, he seemed particularly unwilling to accept it.
Including the master he later found who taught him the craft, coupled with repeated failures, being dragged into dangerous areas, being constantly harassed by malicious attacks from players, and finally dying, all made the Komisuya Hotel one of the most powerful dungeons.
Everything about him is a dance of inferiority and arrogance.
Perfectly adapted to this twisted world.
So this answer seems to be more important to them.
After two days of spending time with this cub.
Fu Gan thought so in his heart.
His answer should be more serious and solemn.
"Anmi, I was wrong before. In your eyes, dad and father should be different."
We'll be a family.
Anmi blinked again - "Then Dad, I will sing for you -"
Fu Gan covered An Mi's mouth.
The little bit of emotion that was brewing was completely wiped out by the cub.
He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips slightly.
"That's not necessary. You can sing it for the other people in the hotel later."
Anmi covered her mouth and thought about it.
"Oh well."
Then Anmi was hugged again.
The little puppet cub has been held too many times today.
Still a little confused.
Although he liked it very much.
"Even if Anmi is naughty——"
Fu Gan, who was holding the cub, spoke slowly.
"You can also have a hug."
Anmi was stunned.
Fu Gan lowered his head and clearly saw the soft green in An Mi's eyes shaking, as if it was soaked in light, making it even more beautiful.
The little cub is resting in his father's arms.
His hair was still wet.
But at this moment, it was already eight o'clock.
The players downstairs have all rushed into the room and started watching tonight's TV shopping segment.
The atmosphere couldn't help but feel a little depressing.
Forget about Zheng Mian, this guy has been a time bomb since before.
But Xie Ning also disappeared.
He never came back, and judging by the situation, it was almost certain that he was dead.
On a safe day, we lost two more people.
The atmosphere among everyone became more tense, and as the distribution of interests escalated, two factions were clearly separated - one faction was composed of Jiang Fei, Chen Chen and others, and the other faction was composed of three old players who had been hiding before and now began to quietly cheat people to test the rules.
The lady with glasses looked a little angry.
"you--"
"We what?"
The old player couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and frowned.
"We just told the kid to get out of that window and see what's going on. The cub that didn't come back might be the key—but he actually got out. Can we still hold his mother back?"
"But--"
"alright."
Chen Chen stopped it in time.
Avoid conflict at this moment.
He frowned and pressed his brows together.
I just think that this kind of completely random matching is really terrible.
"Watch the live broadcast first, to see what's on today, maybe it'll be useful later—"
At this time, the TV turns on automatically.
On the screen, Fu Gan was wearing a mask and holding a hair dryer in his hand. A beautiful and exquisite little puppet cub was sitting on a high stool with wet hair.
The emerald eyes moved along with the hair dryer——
"Dear guests—"
The magician has begun.
The hair dryer was set to the lowest air volume, gently blowing the little cub's hair.
The cub had a curious look on its face, but no smile. In this dark environment, it opened its eyes wide, looking a little creepy, not like a real person.
The atmosphere involuntarily became more tense.
"Sure enough—the cub has gone back—"
"But what he means on the infomercial is—? Is he also a product…?"
Jiang Fei began to infer.
At this moment, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Anmi slowly raised her little hand, looked at the hair dryer working steadily, and suddenly her hand moved as fast as lightning -
With a bang, it hit the hair dryer.
I’m annoyed, I don’t like it, I don’t want to blow it - I can’t hit my dad, but I can hit it.
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