He runs a little fast. He is short and small. He looks down at the people walking. Sometimes he is not easy to notice him. Running, a small figure accidentally collided with a figure“ Ouch! " The little milk bag seemed to be hurt, the plane in his hand fell, and the little figure sat on the ground“ Are you okay? " Overhead, the standard British English is very clear, as if it is a little cold. The little milk bag was stunned and rubbed his forehead“ How are you? " The man above the head is still asking. It's a nice voice. This time, it's directly changed to Chinese. As a face control baby, the baby milk bag will be curious about any pleasant sound. He raised his head in a daze, and his eyes hit each other's face. The man standing in front of him has a very deep Oriental face. His short hair on his forehead is very fragmented, with a sense of beauty like the hero coming out of the cartoon. However, his face is too cold, which makes people afraid. Leng qihan was also looking at him. At first, he didn't look at each other seriously, but his eyes just glanced at him. However, when they were ready to help the baby milk bag up, they stared at his small face and his eyes. He seemed to be knocked by something and his heart was shocked. What familiar eyes... Xiaonaibao has never been a fragile child. Fleabao and Pei Chengxi instilled in him the concept that he had to get up when he fell down. He didn't let Leng pray for cold help. He slipped up from the ground, patted his little ass, and waved at him indifferently, "it doesn't matter, I'm fine." He didn't say hello to Leng qihan. Although he was young, he had his own intuition. People who feel cold will not take the initiative to approach each other. He turned around and picked up his toy model. He turned and trotted to the clothing store not far away. Leng qihan seemed shocked by something. He clubbed in place and watched his figure leave. His eyes didn't move away for a long time. Children's clothing store“ Baby, where have you been? " When Fang Chi Xia saw Xiao Yi coming back, he pulled him to his side“ No, I just walked down by! " The little milk bag bent its eyebrows at her. Fang Chi Xia didn't delve into this problem. Holding a lot of clothes she had selected, she came to the service desk and wanted to pay, but a card was handed over from the side. Glancing sideways, he stared at Luo Yibei who took the card. Fang Chi Xia didn't talk to him politely and directly handed the card to the waiter. She has never been stingy when shopping for small milk bags. It doesn't matter if she wears tens of dollars, one or two hundred dollars, but the ones for small milk bags are the best. She chose a pile of clothes and spent hundreds of thousands. The little milk bag seemed very happy. When he walked out of the store, his lips were always crooked. Roy North didn't understand what he was laughing at. He followed him and despised his smile from beginning to end. Sample! Xiaonaibao's face is always sweet. In fact, he is happy that the clothes were given to him by Fang Chi Xia and Luo Yibei, two people who have real feelings of daddy and mommy for him! When the three went out, they were like a real family, with a small milk bag in one hand and luoyibei responsible for carrying shopping bags. The scene of the three just fell into the eyes of Leng qihan who had not left not far away. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.