Chapter 75

On a certain day of the month, when Wen/President was not the president, he met a buns on the road.
The natural volume of the brown hair is softly affixed to the front of the forehead, and the eyes of the sturdy are big and watery, wearing thick cotton clothes, round/rolling a ball, um, is it not a savory buns?
The young man is very serious and has a little leisure and leisure, standing leisurely and standing next to the buns.
The shape of a little angel of the bun, red teeth and white teeth can attract people's pains. The good-hearted people who have passed the road have come and walked, and when the sky is dark, there is only a round ball in the flower bed, which is pitiful and serious. That head.
The light is not very good, but it does not hinder the buns from playing their natural acting skills, so the lonely and bitter look is not too much.
But can our enthusiasm be easily confused?
Must not!
Seeing the beautiful little brother is going to go, the buns are anxious, the small short legs are not as good as the long legs and the legs are two steps fast, and the bones are rolled over, then climb up, then roll a bone...
One bones, one bones, the last bones - the buns successfully rolled to the feet of the people, hurry to hold the big / leg, oh wrong, with his height can only hold the knee.
"Greg!" I didn't realize how stupid the buns looked up and smiled at the severity of the killing max, cried crisply, "Hug!"
So, we can see that Wen’s head is faintly floating across a row of words: combat power—10000...
Warmly bent over to hold the buns, and the hands of the east touch / touch the West pinch, satisfied with its softness, then asked: "Name?"
"My name is Luo Shitu, Camel Luo Luo! The same way to the same path!" Baozi licked his neck and replied loudly.
There is quite a culture, the idiom is quite slick, and he took his little fart/smallly and seriously: "Speaking is not so loud." It shocked his ears.
Buns squatted and nodded to his ear and said softly: "I listened to Ge Ge 哒 ~" The breath of the breath blew to the warm face, slightly itchy.
It’s so big, except for the days when I’m in the hustle and bustle, I’m not so close to him, and I’m a little uncomfortable when I get into a bun.
"Well, very good." Wen thought seriously for a moment, pinching the paws of the buns and praised, "Go home to eat sugar."
"Really?!" The buns excitedly glanced at the eyes, and the small/mouth snorted in the boy's face. "Gig I want to go home~"
In fact, this is really not a problem. The children are close to each other. It can be changed to a serious one. It is not the same. After not knowing what to do, no one is so tired of him.
The temperature on the face is soft and soft, slightly wet/run, or milky, and the juvenile's fighting power is again - 10,000.

The warm house is quite deserted, the teenager does not like the noise, and has a very strong sense of territory, and only some necessary servants are allowed to live. When the old man did not ask him to live in the past, the independent teenager did not agree.
So when I saw the boy holding a steamed bun, I wouldn’t be alone or intimately hot, and the whole house was full of forests and earthquakes.
Housekeeper: It is a young master, and my son is born faster than others! It’s awesome!
Cook: Emma! Was the baby eating milk powder? Where to go for breastmilk!
Clean little girl: the father and son of the foreign country grow up to germinate and flash my titanium dog eyes! Swollen, what, broken!
"Greg sees ~" Buns glared with big eyes, sticking out their claws to the housekeeper who was silently watching. "Lao 蜀黍~" Then the cook, "Change / state 蜀黍 ~" and then clean the little girl, "blame A (third voice) 姨~"
"..." Why is there an old / change / state / strange? !
The bun that was raised in his arms and was not very light, said: "Hey, Ge Ge takes you to take a shower."
"..." The young master said Ge Ge? Say it! ! ! Fog grass listened to life! ! !
Although I haven't waited for people, I have a lot of patience for the co-bath and even a little fun.
Layers of layers peeled off the dirty bun, and the white hot/sweet hot steamed buns were freshly baked. When the juvenile waited for the bathtub to be full, he sat in the buns.
The buns are particularly obedient, but in the end it is a milk doll. It is still very exciting when entering the water. When sitting back to his legs and between the legs, the claws are smashing and playing with water.
Warmly squeezed the shampoo and pulled the soft, delicate curls out of a pile of foam - the hand/sense was a bit too good, and he couldn't stop for a while, and it was a shame when washing.
After washing the head, the gentle and seriousness of the intermittent episodes of the cleansing carefully carefully smashed the buns again, and stopped them. The buns were all covered with powder, and the milky red bean paste was filled with a bite.
When I was wearing clothes, the buns squatted toward the warm legs and the old ones for a long time, and said, "Greg grows hair! It's really ugly!"
The gentleness of the 28-year-old long hair raised his hand and played the pink/nature little bird, and smiled meaningfully: "Is it ugly? You will grow up."
Ge Ge didn't smile very beautiful, smiled more beautifully, and the buns sucked down his mouth and said without thinking, "Spicy I pulled it out!"
Poor buns don't know that one day in the future, people will be crushed by the name of love, and the truth is what he asked for!
The buns are replaced with Meng Meng's pajamas, which are more cute and cute. I can see the housekeeper's heart/itch. The more I like it, the more I look at the eyebrows, the little/face, like the younger generation!
"Young master, let the children sit here." The steward looked at it, and the matter was not falling, and the child seat was immediately moved. A set of safety tableware was spread out, and various fruit purees were placed on the ground. That is a comprehensive one.
"No, I am holding." After a serious frown, after feeding a spoonful of puree, the brows stretched out again.
"Greg wants that!" The buns also like to stay in his arms. They don't look at the exclusive seat next to them. The pedals are stepping on his lap, and they are squatting from time to time.
Warmly cover his little belly with his hands, so that the buns don't move too much, and occasionally touch and confirm that he is full, then stop feeding.
The children are energetic and prosperous, but the buns are yawning when they are full, and the eyelids are struggling with each other. It is probably tired during the day.
The gentleness of the steamed buns, let him walk around the house, the result is not half a lap, the buns fell to the ground and fell directly to the ground. The warm and serious face of the mood is always white, and the talent is picked up and found that the little guy is sleeping, and the little snoring is very comfortable.
Can't you fight, can you do it? For the first time, he had a feeling of helplessness, wrapped up in a buns and went to sleep.
The buns are soft and hot, and it is best to sleep. The problem that the teenager could not sleep is miraculously cured. He only wanted to accompany the person who was lying for a while, and he was confused. He would call the kitchen to make buns tomorrow morning, and he would like to have milky red bean filling. 2k novel reading network