Chapter 245: Autistic teenagers (23)

If you pay, you will get stuck in your throat.
She widened her eyes, was dull, and looked incredulously at the child who was just cold. It was clearly that the pace was coming eagerly, but when it approached, it stopped again. It was a pair of dark scorpions, and the eyes were slightly happy. But there is some cautious meaning.
He licked his lips and stared at the girl, his soft voice, some uncertain: "Is angry?"
Hearing his mouth, the people next to him were sluggish and showed an incredible expression.
For so many years, the number of young Luo Xiao’s speeches is very few. The doctor can only judge his language without obstacles according to the speed of his reading, as well as his hearing and occasional expression. But there is no doubt that he does not want to, and he does not like to communicate with others.
Luo Lao had heard the voice of his grandson. Although he was shocked at this time, he was only a little embarrassed.
The face of Fu Yan, but completely stunned.
She has never heard the voice of Luo Xiao. The juvenile's voice is very low, the voice is soft and clear, and with a slight grievance, looking at his squinted look, I just want to sneak into my arms.
Her face was still a shocked expression, staring at the juvenile, some difficult to suppress, rolling down the throat with imperceptibility. But Luo Wei is very focused, staring at the girl in front of him, and nothing else is concerned.
The flames of the dragonfly almost swallowed the face. She tightened her fingers and trembled fiercely inside.
What is the meaning of "angry"?
He wants to approach her, but she is afraid that she is angry?
In the different people around him, Yu Chu is also slightly sloppy, then reach out, "No, not angry."
The teenager raised her hand and held it to her, her eyes softly looking at her. Even Lian Luo’s master felt that in a moment, it was obviously a humanized Wang who was only domesticated. The little eyes, only two heads cleverly erected on the head...
The morning's depression was swept away, and although it was still quiet, the mood of the teenager was obviously different.
Luo’s words can’t be said.
And Yu Chu took the baby, thinking that this level is enough for the Luo master to measure, as for the face - probably also stimulated. She thought a little, then she licked her lips and simply did not mention the unpleasantness.
Don't push too tight, from time to time to a little stimulation, let pay to give up the best. In addition to Missy's temper is not pleasing, Yu Chu did not think about her.
The teenager who was led by the shackles, after getting close to the girl, did not like to be surrounded by people, but because of the person in his hand, he did not show an unpleasant look, just gently pulled her down.
Yu Chu understands that he does not like many people, smiles at him, and asks to see Luo Luo.
Luo's eyelids are pumping.
He’s tempered by the grandson’s temper, but someone usually swayed in front of him and could resist the temper. But at this time, he was not half-hearted, even if he still didn't like it, he did not leave the girl.
Really...
The old man took a breath, but did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Mo Jianguo and showed a smile to the man: "Are you the father of Xiaochu?"
What is the identity of Luo Lao Na, exaggerated to say, just like the king, ordinary people can see one side in a lifetime is great, but at this time, the Luo family powers are so eloquently talking to themselves.
Mo Jianguo was flattered and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I am helping the kitchen..."
Yu Chuyi, then understand.
This is to promote Dad...