In the small milk bag's view, luoyibei is not very cold. At least, he won't be completely ignored. The little milk bag gave him a little higher impression. Although it is still a novice to take children on the road, it has potential. With a little guidance, you'll be a full score dad. When xiaonaibao stared at luoyibei, he would score him in his heart from time to time. How much is today, how much is tomorrow, when did he do something gentle, and how much did his score soar. Luo Yibei didn't know that he had so many things in his head. After taking a bath, he directly began to urge him, "okay?"“ All right! " The little milk bag smiled at him and withdrew from the chair“ Go! " Luo Yibei's hand took him and was about to take him out of the palace. The little milk bag pointed to his room and reminded me, "when my little aunt takes me out, she usually brings a lot of things, such as umbrellas, umbrellas, kettles and so on. If she will eat out, she will bring a pair of my tableware. "“ What sun does a man cover? " Loebye replied to him“ But there are umbrellas! " The little milk bag raised his face and blinked at him, "do you have the heart to watch the flowers of my weak motherland destroyed by the wind and rain?" Loebye pulled out of the corner of his eye. The boy is really becoming more and more shameless“ And tableware must be worn. Yesterday was a last resort. Today, I have to remember that baby likes his family. " The little milk bag opened again. Luo Yibei was slightly stunned. Tut, you've been obsessed with cleanliness since you were only three years old? This is the first time he found that the small milk bag has cleanliness, and it seems to be very serious. Such a discovery surprised him. Who does this boy inherit? Luoyibei suddenly had a little curiosity about the parents of xiaonaibao“ Huh? " The little milk bag looked up at his face and was still waiting for his action. Luo Yibei glanced at him coolly and was a little speechless about his requirements, but he did as he said. Carrying large and small bags of children's things, they came out, holding a small milk bag in one hand, and they went outside the palace together. Luo Yibei grew up being served by others. He has never served anyone but others. The little milk bag is the first. When he had walked out of the door carrying large and small bags of things, he couldn't help staring at himself like this. Are you going to be a daddy? Luo Yibei's green veins beat twice, threw bags of small milk bags on the car, picked him up and placed him on the seat“ All right, sit down. Let's go. Where do you want to go today? "“ All right! " The little milk bag happily played with his mobile phone. Luoyibei's mobile phone had just been used. When xiaonaibao connected it, the screen had not been locked in time. His mobile phone stores a lot of things, as well as many photos of Fang Chi Xia. The function of his mobile phone is more complex. In fact, the little milk bag is not very good at playing such a troublesome thing. However, after holding his mobile phone, I don't know where my fingertips accidentally point to, and just opened his atlas. There are many photos inside, all of which are of him and Fang Chi Xia, or Fang Chi Xia alone. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation