The cry of the small milk can is extremely infectious.

He was crying so much that others were willing to give their lives to him.

Sheng Shimo didn't provoke or coax the little fart child. Seeing that xiaonai was crying so heartbroken, he was at a loss at this moment.

"Why are you crying?"

The little milk can ignored him and continued to cry.

"Stop crying..."

The little milk can ignored him and continued to cry.

Sheng Shimo couldn't help but poked the little white rabbit's shoulder with his finger and asked tentatively, "are you... Crying with joy?"

The little milk can snapped off his hand and cried sadly, "liar, liar! You big hooligan who peeks at others' baths, bullies weak and bad uncles, loses his temper, ugly looking and dark hearted turtle, big bastard, are not my Baba! I don't want it! I don't want it! "Woo woo..."

Being scolded, Sheng Shimo is not angry, but some can't cry or laugh.

"If I look ugly, how do you look so beautiful?"

The little milk can is righteous. "I inherited my numb beauty! I look much better than you! "

"Look." At that time, Mo held his chin and brought Jun's face closer. "Look at my face. If it weren't for me, would you have such excellent genes?"

She opened her eyes and closed her eyes in front of the sofa.

"It's so ugly. It's hot in my eyes!"

When he was in full bloom, Mo knew he was excited. Unable to hear any explanation, he stretched out his hand and picked his chin. "Am I your Baba or not? When you come, you will know."

Then he got up and walked towards the door.

Until the door closed, the weeping of the small milk can stopped immediately.

He opened his big wet eyes and rolled them around, scanning all the corners of the bedroom.

After making sure that the man really left, he wiped all the tears off his cheeks, nestled on the sofa leisurely, and even picked up the potato chips on one side to eat again, without the heartbroken look just now.

As a three-year-old movie star, crying drama is easy for him to play!

In fact, the heart of the little milk can was also surprised. He didn't expect that the man he saved at the sacrifice of a kiss was the bad president who bullied Mu City millet!

Baba?

Hum! He doesn't believe that the bad man just now is his own Baba!

He wants to wait for Ma Ma to come and go back to country e with Ma Ma!

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The empty airport hall was filled with people coming and going. Sweet reminders sounded on the radio, accompanied by the sound of suitcases dragging on the ground.

"Xiao ran!"

In the crowd, I don't know who called this sound.

Wen churan stood up and saw Mu city coming from a distance.

He walked up to Wen churan, squeezed her shoulder and said, "Xiao ran, you shouldn't come back here."

Wen churan said, "you should do everything for the small milk can."

On the way to the hotel, Wen churan pulled the window and looked out. He saw the trees on the street, the traffic and people coming and going, and the prosperity and excitement.

Everything here has not changed after five years.

Maybe it has changed, but she doesn't know.

Because when she was pregnant and lived in the presidential palace, she hardly came out.

I still remember that Mo promised to take her out to relax when his birthday party was over.