This is his real aunt, and he can't scream. Fang Yao's screaming is so smooth.

My skin is so thick.

Worth his learning!

The saplings bulged their cheeks and ate very hard.

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

My mother said that only two glasses of milk can grow taller than two glasses of milk a day.

He shouldn't be a short person.

While drinking milk, the little tree seedling looked at Qiao Zui sitting opposite him: "Cousin, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than your elder sister!"

Qiao Zui: "...Little cousin, you really have a vision, but there is no need to say the following sentence, thank you!"

He is the King of Special Forces.

What a man!

He praises him for being good-looking and he loves listening. What's the point of adding a "big sister" to the back?

"Why?" Xiao Shushui blinked, "Cousin, don't you like to be more beautiful than the older sister? Then why do you still wear red clothes? You still hold flowers! Only girls like to wear red clothes and flowers!"

Qiao Zui: "..."

From then on, the rose in red has been dark for the rest of his life!

Fang Yao smiled and looked at the sapling and said, "Little boy, how old are you? You are so cute."

"Isn't it?" Xiao Shushui stood up with a proud look: "I'm five years old, and my father also said I'm cute, and my father said I grew up eating cute!"

Fang Yao's smile became stronger, and his originally cold face softened a lot: "Your father is right, you are really cute."

When you move into this villa, you will follow in another time and space.

The male and female hostess have a beautiful face, just like a god. Not to mention it, a pair of children are like little golden boys under the celestial throne, and even the bodyguards at home are all handsome.

He suspected that the owner of this house was super beautiful and did not need anyone who looked bad.

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

While Fang Yao was talking to Xiao Shumiao, Ye Xingbei gently touched Gu Junzhu's arm, signaled him to look at Qiao Zui, and asked in a low voice: "Is he left-handed?"

Qiao Zui has been eating with her left hand.

Gu Junzhu glanced at Qiao Zui's right arm: "Did you forget?"

Ye Xingbei was surprised: "Can't you even take the chopsticks?"

Gu Junzhu nodded: "Yes."

Ye Xingbei was stunned.

Yesterday, when Qiao Zui "bangs the wall" her, she still supported the wall with her left hand and turned a rose with her right hand.

She really didn't expect that Qiao Zui's right arm was so severe that she couldn't even take the chopsticks.

When she came back to her senses from the daze and looked at Qiao Zui again, Qiao Zui was already chatting with Xiao Shushui with a roar on her face.

Looking at his flying expression and bright eyes, there was no pain or obscureness after being injured.

Is it really free and easy, or is it pretending not to be sad?

No matter what, I always care about it, right?

For example, if she is injured in her arm and can no longer play the piano, she will definitely be particularly sad.

But what if you feel sad?

She thought about it seriously.

After being sad, I will definitely calm down and pretend that she doesn't care at all, so as not to worry about those who love and care about her.

That's how Qiao Zui is now?

She looked at Qiao Zui and suddenly felt that he was a bit like the King of Special Forces.

At least, this is a real man and responsible.

If you are not injured and your dreams are shattered, you will never recover.

The smile on his face was still sunny, and his clean eyes were still bright.

He lost something very important to him, but in order not to let his relatives worry about him, he still lived freely and freely.
Chapter completed!