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Yang Zimei embraces ripples and walks with Zhenzi, who is pushing a baby carriage.

"It's a great honor to see four famous young men again."

Yang Zimei smiles and says polite words.

In fact, she didn't know how to say more about the polite words. It was a little stiff.

The four of an Dongyang grew up in the crowd when they were young. With the adults, they also saw a lot of communication scenes. They did not understand the polite words, but despised them.

Naturally, they could see that Yang Zimei was polite, but they didn't pay attention to it. Anyway, it's just that people can come.

In this metropolis, there are many girls of various colors, but they have never seen Yang Zimei. It is like the orchid coming out of the valley with a fresh and refined atmosphere. Her eyes are clear and bright, but they are as deep as an ancient spring, which makes people unconsciously attracted.

At a young age, she still has an ordinary cool temperament. Standing in the downtown, everything around seems to have become her background, just like a cloud floating by in summer.

The same is true of Zhenzi, whose temperament is detached from vulgarity, and even has a touch of mystery, like a goddess from ancient times.

Their eyes fall on the baby carriage on the small thousand body.

Xiaoqian held the bottle and grinned at them.

The four were shocked.

This Is it the look of a baby?

They turn their eyes to the ripples in Yang Zimei's arms

The whole body is snow-white, and there is a bunch of golden hair on the forehead and heart. A pair of eyes are like that baby, full of aura, which is very different from ordinary pet dogs.

"Yang Zimei, what kind of dog are you?" Asked Anton Yang.

"It's not a dog, it's a fox. Its name is Lianyi." Yang Zimei touched the head of Lianyi, "Lianyi, say hello to the four big and little."

Ripple lazily raised her paw and swung.

"I didn't expect that some people keep foxes as pets. Where did you buy them? How much did you pay?" Anton Yang is really fond of ripples and wants to raise one to play with.

"From the mountain." Yang Zimei replied.

"It's really good luck. If you take it out and sell it, you can sell it for at least several hundred thousand." An Dongyang road.

"Not for sale."

Yang Zimei hugged the ripples.

"Hello, Miss Sadako. Do you remember me? My name is Han Weiguang. " Han Weiguang went to find Zhenzi to build a stubble.

"Yes." Zhen Zi nods lightly.

"Miss Zhenzi has a good memory. I don't know that this baby belongs to you..." Han Weiguang points to Xiaoqian tentatively.

"Brother!"

Xiao Qian is biting the bottle to answer.

"Brother?"

Han Weiguang was overjoyed when he heard it. Suddenly, he found it was very wrong. Who answered that just now?

It seems that the baby is answering!

Can babies of several months speak?

Xiaoqian saw him staring at himself and rolled his eyes, "what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a talking baby

Han Weiguang was scared back several steps.

The other three were startled. "How can he talk?"

"Don't measure gifted children in your ordinary minds." Xiao Qian replied that he felt very happy when he saw the four people frightened.

Usually no one teases. Now, we can find four interesting guys to tease.

Han Weiguang and others are completely stunned. If they look at Xiaoqian in general, they take a breath.

It's not surprising that a baby over six months old can speak a few simple sounds, but this little thing, like an adult, can say a series of words with a mature tone. It's really frightening.

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