Chapter 41 (1/2)

Shen Chu Chen's voice behind him sounded like a smile, and the two people's miserable sobs stopped at the same time.

Ye Sang's small mouth is slightly flat, as if hanging an oil bottle, her cat pupil is young and round, wrongly sucked the nose, and she did not reply.

That pair of bullied small appearance, inexplicably let the heartless Shen Chu dust heart strange soft one soft.

However,

as soon as I think of this as Huo Yao's daughter, the man's original tenderness is gone.

I'm kidding.

This is not his daughter.

A soft hammer!

No matter how good you are, that's Huo Yao.

Ye opened his eyes a little year after year, and his black eyes turned around. Duan Jinyan, who was laughing so scornfully, began to howl in his voice almost without thinking about it.

There's no reason why the little bully cried. The tears came, and the crying out of breath acting made the little milk dog beside him want to clap for him.

Yes.

Wonderful.

So small will plant booty, even male owners dare to frame up, why worry about big things in the future?

The future villain's death depends on you!

”Why are you crying?” Shen chuchen looked at ye every year with a smile, but he didn't expose his poor acting skills. He even took the little boy in his arms with great cooperation. He looked like a kind father.

The painting style of ”father's kindness and filial piety” shows ye sang standing beside him crying with tears.

”Baba...” She subconsciously opened her small short arm to seek warmth from Huo Yao.

Following Shen Chu Chen, the man with one hand holding a bag and the air field is particularly cold. He hears her voice of soft glutinous ”Baba” and picks her eyebrows.

The little guy's cat's pupil was bright, and almost instantly he was stuck in his arms. His small milk cavity was like a small dough kneaded by dough. His soft voice and soft breath read over and over again: ”Baba Baba...”

The girl's voice is sweet, and the touch in her arms must be too soft.