This is his own aunt, he screams awkwardly, Fang Yao's eight poles can't hit, but the screaming is very smooth.

It's so thick-skinned.

It's worth learning from him!

The little sapling puffed out its cheeks and ate very hard.

After a full meal, stuff an extra glass of milk.

Mom said that two glasses of milk a day can grow taller.

He doesn't want to be a dwarf.

The little sapling drank milk while looking at Qiao Zui, who was sitting opposite him: "Cousin, you are so beautiful, more beautiful than the big sister!" ”

Qiao drunk: "...... Little cousin, you really have a vision, but the latter sentence goes without saying, thank you! ”

He's the king of special forces.

What a man!

Praise him for his good looks, he loves to listen, what's the matter with always adding a "big sister" in the back?

"Why?" The little sapling blinked, "Cousin, don't you like to be prettier than your big sister?" Then why do you still wear red? Still holding flowers in your hand! Only girls like to wear red clothes and flowers! ”

Qiao drunk: "......"

From then on, the red rose was black all her life!

Fang Yaowan'er looked at the little sapling and said, "How old are you, little friend?" You are so cute. ”

"Really?" The little sapling straightened his waist and looked proud: "I'm five years old, and my dad also said I was cute, and my dad said I grew up eating cute!" ”

The smile on Fang Yao's face was even stronger, and his originally cold face softened a lot: "Your father is right, you are indeed cute." ”

Living in this villa is like following another time and space.

The male and female hosts are full of faces, like heaven and man, a pair of children are like little golden boys under the sign of immortals, and even the bodyguards at home are all handsome and handsome.

He suspected that the owner of this house was super Yan Kong, and people who didn't look good didn't need it.

If he hadn't been able to make do with it, he would have been embarrassed to live here.

While Fang Yao was talking to the little sapling, Ye Xingbei lightly touched Gu Jun's arm, motioned for him to look at Qiao Drunk, and asked in a low voice, "Is he left-handed?" ”

Qiao Zui has been eating with his left hand.

Gu Jun glanced at Qiao Zui's right arm: "You forgot?" ”

Ye Xingbei was surprised: "Can't you even hold chopsticks?" ”

Gu Jun nodded one by one: "Hmm." ”

Ye Xingbei was stunned.

Yesterday, when Qiao was drunk and "wall-knocking" her, she also supported the wall with her left hand, and conjured a rose with her right hand.

She really didn't expect that Qiao Zui's right arm was injured so badly that she couldn't even hold chopsticks.

When she recovered from her stunned and looked at Qiao Zui again, Qiao Zui was already chatting with the little sapling with a smile on her face.

Look at his flying expression, bright eyes, there is no pain and obscurity after injury.

Is it really free-spirited, or is it pretending not to be sad?

Anyway, you always care, right?

For example, if she hurts her arm and can no longer play the piano, she will be very sad.

But what about after the sadness?

She thought about it seriously.

After being sad, she will definitely pack up her mood and pretend that she doesn't care at all, so that the people who love her and care about her don't worry about her.

Now Joe is drunk, that's it, right?

She looked at Qiao Zui, and suddenly felt that he was a bit like the place of the special forces king.

At the very least, this is a real man and responsible.

I didn't collapse because of my injury, my dreams were shattered.

The smile on his face is still sunny, and his clean eyes are still bright.

He lost what was important to him, but in order not to let his relatives worry about him, he still lived recklessly.

is worthy of being a man trained in the army, this is a real man!