A very small child. She is half shorter than him. She is a little girl with pink and jade carving. Her skin is as white as milk. She is more dazzling than many children of European descent. The girl who just called Xiao Jiu! The little milk bag turned his head and couldn't help staring at her. Xiao Jiu tiptoed to get food. Because he is too young and his height is not as high as the platform for placing food, he is naturally not enough to take things. I tried to stand on tiptoe for several times, but I didn't even touch the edge of the platform. The little girl's head was very good, so she turned aside and moved her chair. There are many cartoon chairs for children. Fortunately, they are not very heavy. However, for a child over two years old, it is still a little difficult to push. Xiao Yi stood by and just stared at her. He didn't mean to help. Xiao Jiu is probably a tough girl. He didn't ask him to help, but pushed hard step by step. Finally, she pushed it to the food area, climbed up from the chair and stood on the chair. She picked up things for herself. The food area and the champagne area are next to each other. Only a small half of the food is contained in the plate. Xiao Jiu seems to want to get the drinks next to him. Orange juice, freshly squeezed, has just been brought out by the servants in the palace, and the pulp in it is still floating around. The child was young and had short arms. He had enough for several times and didn't reach it. The man was standing on the chair again, tiptoe, the center of gravity of the body was obviously unstable, and the chair shook with her several times, as if it would fall down at any time. Xiao Yi couldn't see it any more. He walked to her a few steps and took a cup and handed it to her. But what he said was very poisonous. He glanced at the little nine fleshy little short hands, and every word of his words was sarcastic, "how can you stretch out your hands so short?" His words are sharp, but he has the capital to say them. Although his hands are not long, his hands and legs are not a little longer than those of children of the same age! The expression on Xiao Jiu's face was fixed, and his face sank almost immediately. The little milk bag hummed, just glanced at her, and pushed the drink in her hand on her. He seemed impatient. When he stretched out his hand, his face was extremely cold. Xiao Jiu stared at him and didn't answer. The little milk bag was slightly stunned. I glanced at her from the corner of my eye. When I almost admired her backbone, Xiao Jiu held out his hand to the drink in his hand. Holding the drink cup in his small hand, he looked quietly in his direction. When Xiaoyi let go, Xiaojiu turned his eyes, and the cup he was holding suddenly turned. As soon as his body fell on Xiaoyi, the cup in his hand spilled in his direction. Her movements seem to be spilled without stability, but a little attention can tell that she spilled it directly. Well done! Xiaoyi is very sensitive and wants to step back and avoid conditionally. However, she avoids her inverted body but doesn't avoid juice. Wow, the white shirt was wet. The color of his clothes was very clean. It was abrupt when he was dyed with a little other color. The juice contained so much pulp, yellow and wet, which stuck to his clothes. It looked very like... Xiao Yi's face was stiff and his expression was a little ugly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.