He set the same one as yesterday. And Fang Chi mobile phone screen as like as two peas. Fangchi Xia and luoyibei's mobile phones are like lovers' mobile phones after setting up small milk bags. The little milk bag seemed to be very satisfied with his masterpiece. He felt good about himself. He took a look at Luo Yibei's mobile phone and smiled, "this is more like family!" family? Fang Chi Xia was slightly stunned after his words. She, he, and loebye, a family of three? The small milk bag made Fang Chi Xia lose his mind. Luo Yibei didn't seem to reject the words of the small milk bag. The corners of his lips made a shallow arc. He picked up the toy of the small milk bag and continued to play with it. Xiaonaibao took Fang Chi Xia's mobile phone back, stuffed it into her hand, pointed to the photo above, raised his face and said to her, "I just figured out how to send the photo myself. Is baby very smart?"“ Well, very smart. " Fang Chi Xia answered him absently“ Did you choose this photo well? " The little milk bag asked again with a smile“ Not bad. " Fang Chi Xia answered whatever he asked. Who knows, the little milk bag answered, "that's just right. I'll use this after summer. Don't change it!" Fang Chi Xia, "..." what Fang Chi Xia actually thinks is, why does she use this? One is a person who has no blood relationship with her, and the other is her ex husband who has been divorced. Putting these two people on her mobile phone is still a place that can be seen all the time. She doesn't miss people! However, the little milk bag is less than four years old. Although Fang Chi Xia would hurt such a young child at ordinary times, he would not attack him in terms of his family“ OK. " After a moment of silence, she answered the little milk bag perfunctorily. What she thought in her heart was that she promised first. When she left loebei and went back, whether to change it or not was her business, and they might not meet again in the future“ Beibei, you are not allowed to change! " Turning his head sideways, the little milk bag began to tell Luo Yibei again. He has always called loebye "Uncle", which is quite respectful. Now suddenly a "Beibei" is still such a intimate title! When the name was said by a child less than four years old, Luo Yibei trembled on the spot, and several goose bumps fell off his body“ Do you hear me? " The little milk bag swayed past and reminded again. Lloyd's north, "..." "north, you didn't listen to me, did you?" Xiaonaibao seemed dissatisfied with his distraction“ Change your name! " Luo Yibei jumped from the corner of his eye and seemed speechless to call him“ What's the matter? What's wrong with that? You can also call me Yi! " Xiaonaibao retorted with a stunned face. Yi Yi? Loeb shook again. He was obviously disdainful of such a fleshy title. He turned his head to the small milk bag and said, "what's easy for boys?"“ I'm just an example! Don't you understand? Yi Yi is not as good as Beibei, so it's enough to call you that. I don't need it! " The little milk bag curved its lips with a smile. Luo Yibei had the feeling that he had been trapped, and raised his head and gave him a cold look. The little milk bag still called him "Beibei" as if he hadn't heard it“ Beibei, you continue to teach me how to assemble toys! "“ Beibei is as smart as my godfather! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.