He quickly let go and touched the child's head: "Okay, okay, be good, don't cry anymore..."
"You bully me, wuwuwu, you are not a good person..."
The child burst into tears and pointed at her, accusing her of child abuse.
Qi Baoer felt a sweat dripping from the back of his head.[
She touched left and right and took out a lollipop from her backpack: "Hey, stop crying. I'll give you a lollipop."
This lollipop is the only way to coax children. Nine out of ten children will break into tears because of this.
Unexpectedly, the child didn't listen to her at all. He glanced at the lollipop in her hand, closed his eyes and continued to cry: "Wow, you are a monster, bullying children..."
Qi Baoer gritted his teeth and gave up.
Then I took out my favorite - Dove chocolate from my backpack.
The child's eyes flashed: "Look, what is this? Chocolate, try it, it's very silky, smooth and sweet..."
Qi Baoer almost even used the slogans in the TV advertisements, just asking the little ancestor in front of him to quickly turn off the 'faucet'.
She couldn't resist the cry of a child.
What's more, the cry of such a beautiful and shameless child made her feel sour and almost shed tears.
She knew that this costumed kid must not know what chocolate tastes like.
He hurriedly opened the package, broke off a small piece, and tried to stuff it into the child's mouth.
The child closed his lips tightly and took a step back.
He continued to sob and cry: "You... what is this black thing of yours? You want to poison me to eat meat, wuwu, I heard from my mother that monsters only like to eat the flesh of children..."
This, what logic is this?!
Do you think she is the white-bone demon’s mother?
Such good intentions are not rewarded!
Qi Baoer resisted the urge to roll his eyes and stuffed the piece of chocolate into his mouth.
Little brat, I don’t want you to eat such a good thing.
Then you don’t have the pleasure to eat it yourself, so I’m reluctant to give it to you...[
Seeing that the food she ate was extremely delicious, the child curled up his little lips and cried louder: "Bad woman, you can take good things to yourself..."