Vol 2 Chapter 657: Can't you just throw it over?

Chapter 657 Can't you just throw it over?
However, Jian Xiyan shook his head with a heavy face.
Although I did not hear what Jian Yi said, Jian Xiyan relied on his bad impression of his father in the past...
He wrung his delicate brows.
The immature little hand wrote on the tablet:
My dad has a brain disease. He must have said he wants to sell us. We can't count on him, we have to rely on ourselves.
The audience in the live broadcast room: ...Your dad was right to hit you before.
Seeing these words, the flame named "Hope" in the dark eyes of the three little guys, "swish", and went out.
The three little people are all sullenly.
Jane Xiyan is very calm and is writing again.
See the photographer put the lens in front of him.
Jian Xiyan raised his eyes and glanced at the photographer displeasedly. The next second, he turned his body decisively, facing him with his butt, lowered his head and continued to write.
Despised photographer: "..."
Do you remember that you are on the show! ! ! !
Qu Qianqian seemed to have thought of something, she raised the dog leash in her hand and said angrily:
"No wonder my dad had to wear this for me before. I didn't think it looked good and didn't want to wear it. He even coaxed me desperately because he was afraid that I would run away!"
Photographer: "..."
This logic...seems right?
Zhang Yiming was still a little unbelieving. If his father wanted to sell him, he would have sold him, but he thought that he was also wearing a dog leash on his wrist.
He raised his wrist and said with a pale face, shaking:
"Me, me, and my dad are also eh, he also wore this for me just now. I don’t want to wear it. He said that if I don’t wear it, he will not find me... He must be afraid that he will not find me. People can sell!"
Xiao Luli and Jian Xiyan stared at the exact same dog leash on their wrists, pale and frightened.
In fact, when Xiao Lu Li saw this dog leash, she felt a little familiar, as if her father had worn it to her some time ago.
But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't remember it, so I didn't even think about it.
But over there, the fathers who were finishing the call suddenly felt that the atmosphere was unexpectedly quiet.
Not only did all the chirping little milk sounds disappear from my ear, I didn't even hear a word from the little guys.
Qu Sinian took the time to look at the little guy, and saw that they all raised their hands, silently studying the rope buckle on their wrists, and paused:
"What happened to them?"
Zhang Dazhuang didn't think too much: "It should be boring."
Jian Yi also glanced over there, always feeling a little weird, but couldn't tell.
Lu Junhan put away his mobile phone, and took a few boxes of chicken wings and drumsticks from the fresh-keeping cabinet where the meat was placed, without looking at the price.
Throw it directly into the shopping cart.
The little guys can run around and play, but their grown-ups can't, they still have business to do.
Qu Sinian saw this, and took a few bundles of vegetables and mushrooms from the vegetable cabinet.
Zhang Dazhuang went to find a wooden stick for barbecue.
And Jian Yi went to find a high-temperature tin foil that could be put on the grill.
They are all smart people. Needless to say, their division of labor is very clear and purposeful.
Of course, on the other side, the little guys are not idle either.
With a pale face, Jian Xiyan showed them the writing board:
We have to run quickly! If caught by my father, we will be sold and killed.
Qu Qianqian said in fear: "But we can't untie this rope. If we run away, we will still be dragged back by Dad!"
Zhang Yiming thought for a while. The rare IQ went online once. He stared at the photographer and whispered:
"We can ask him for help, he is an adult, he must know how to solve this!"
The photographer with a chilling spine stared at by four big piercing eyes: "..."
Finally, Jian Xiyan shook his head and wrote angrily:
He can't. He is with our dad. He just wanted to peek at me and write, and then tell our dad! He is a badass.
Photographer: "..."
As soon as Jian Xiyan said this, the other friends stepped back a few steps, far away from the photographer, as if he was a virus.
Everyone still looked at him warily.
As if telling him, he never wanted to inform!
Photographer: "..."
No, he just recorded a picture here in peace, and he provokes someone.
Then, the photographer saw their four little guys whispering together and didn't know what they were discussing.
The audience in the live broadcast room could not hear what they were saying, nor could they see the words written by Jianxi proverbs. In short, they were scratching their hearts and wanting to get into the screen and become one of them!
Some viewers were desperately sending out barrage, urging the photographer to eavesdrop.
The photographer secretly groaned.
He wants to go there too! He is also very curious! ! He also wants to be one of them! ! !
But is there any way, these little guys know that he and their father are in the same group, and guard him like a thief.
He carried the camera and took a small step forward.
The four little guys are about to take a big step back.
Simply off.
Finally, I don't know what the little guys discussed.
In short, the four of them nodded seriously, pointing to the direction Lu Junhan and the others were from time to time, and even stopped studying how to untie the rope buckle on their wrists.
Obviously, they have already thought of another solution.
...
Lu Junhan never went to the market to buy vegetables, nor did he understand that the meat was new and not fresh, let alone shop around.
His method of choosing meat is simple and rude-pick the most expensive.
He threw a box of marinated steaks into the shopping cart, raised his cold eyes, and saw a shelf full of candies and chocolates not far away.
A sneaky little black head with two pony tails came out.
Especially the owner of this little head is still muttering: "Dad can't see my father can't see me..."
Lu Junhan: "..."
Little Lori has a plump face, white and tender cheeks, looking like a big ball of small jelly, her eyelashes are dark and long, blinking like a small fan.
The black eyes are even more watery, as if immersed in a clear spring.
Hidden behind the shelf with a small body, he carefully stuck out half of his face, looking very beautiful and lovely.
Seeing Lu Junhan look over, little Lolita trembled in fear, and the little milk said pitifully:
"Dad, dad, can you borrow your cell phone?"
Lu Junhan raised his eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised. How could she have become so polite? If she kept it in the past, I'm afraid she would just pick up this little thing, so how could she ask carefully.
But Lu Junhan didn't think too much, threw the other box of chicken chops in his hand into the shopping cart, and said lightly without raising his head:
"Come and get it yourself."
The little girl seemed to be a little afraid of being arrested and didn't dare to come near, and said aggrieved:
"Dad, can't you just throw it over?"
Lu Junhan: "..."
　[Good card! and also! The little guys are beginning to resist! 】
　　
　
(End of this chapter)