Chapter 93 (1/2)

”Hungry...” The little guy's hair flickered on his head. He looked at some stupid, cute and cute. His cheek puffed up. He didn't know what he was biting. He was staring at himself. It didn't look like he was hungry.

It's like eating him.

Duan Jinyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the lollipop that the little girl was biting in her mouth. He stretched out his hand to grab it, ”spit it out.”

Leaf mulberry shakes head, cover small mouth: ”do not want.”

Sobbing.

She's starving to death.

Duan Jinyan poked the dull hair on her head. The beautiful Ruifeng's eyes curled up, and the soft and lazy voice was slightly raised. The tone of her voice was a little dangerous, ”spit it out.”

Children this age is the time to change teeth, what messy things are put into the mouth.

Ye sang a whine, the small mouth slightly open into O shape, obediently spit out the lollipop.

Duan Jinyan, under the reluctant eyes of the little guy, hooked his lips and didn't want to throw the sugar into the garbage can.

Ye Sang's round cat pupil followed the arc he threw out, staring at it for a long time.

Half sound, probably is no greater than the heart dead, the little guy voice quiet way: ”pot

”Well?” The little boy took back his eyes and looked at her with a smile.

Ye sang puffed up her small face and hugged his thigh. The hair on her head was still shaking. Her cat pupil was full of water vapor. She wrinkled her small face and complained to her, ”you, you threw my sugar.”

Duan Jinyan lowered his eyes and tried to shake people off, but he found that the girl was still holding her tightly. It was obviously not the first time he held someone else's thigh.

He is an expert at one stroke.

Young Ruifeng's eyes are slightly drooping, and his long eyelashes are like butterfly wings. He squats down and pinches the little guy's round face and pouts his small mouth.

”What is your candy?”

Duan Jinyan couldn't resist chuckling, ”it's mine,” with some unbelievable little eyes and his pinched mouth