Chapter 474: Warm treasure, I am hurting 124

"Hey, uncle, uncle."
Do not doubt that these three words are the voices from the young children.
Different from the warmth of the spoiled, when the three words of Qingqiu are called one word and one word, they learn to read the warmth, and the tone is tender and milky, with some confused and confused tone.
At that moment, a few warm cheeks slammed into a red, and the subconscious had to push away the thousands of inks, but they were pushed into the arms by the backhand, and Qian Qianmo smiled very quietly, and this is Really making fun of her!
"Laughter!" The number of warmth screamed at him, his little blushing, and he was too shy to find a hole to drill in.
晟 Thousands of inks are still laughing, while slowly laughing, while looking at the childish side, telling the child: "Youth, you can't shout like this."
Qing Zhi took a small head and cried with a big eyes: "Why?"
Qian Qianmo said slowly: "Only your mother can shout."
Qing child can not help but ask the mother, milk Meng milk Meng asked: "The number is warm, the number is warm, why?"
Why is the number of warmth called 晟 Uncle Uncle?
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
Qingchun continued to play the spirit of her "why" and looked ignorant: "What is fun?"
The number of warmth can't stand it, and it is very hard to push away the thousands of inks, and the red face is screaming at the thousand inks and saying: "You will talk to the young child again, I will not ignore you anymore!"
Qian Qianmo looked at her, silent for three seconds, and laughed again.
Red` naked to make fun.
Still very satisfied, he was called a "uncle".
The number is warm and shameful and annoyed, but I don’t know how to make this stinky nonsense, and turn to the child and say: "Youth, don't ask again, then ask the mother to be angry with you!"
After that, a few warm red faces were angry and gone.
Qing Zhi looked at her mother with a confused look, and couldn't help but look around.
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 low smile, walked over and picked up the childish, and kissed him, "Little baby, how are you so cute."
Qing is very worried: "The number is warm, angry."
"The number of warmth is not angry, it is shy." Although Qian Qianmo is very happy, but still thinks about the number of warmth, he said with the childishness, "But the young people don’t want to ask for this matter again, know." Or will it be angry if it is warm?"
Ignorance seems to understand, "Oh."
"Today, the number of warmth is going to go out and gather with her classmates. Is it good to be with you in the future?"
The young child listened, and the small eyebrows wrinkled tightly, apparently a little unhappy.
There are ways to smash the little guys: "The last time I said it to Qingzhi, after the childish illness is good, will you take the childishness to see you from a small place to a big place? go with?"
This little guy finally had a bright eye, nodded and nodded.
"However, I was told by the number of warmth that the number of warmth will be unhappy, so we have to secretly go, can't tell the number of warmth, do you know?"
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨I can play the logarithm of the warmth, or I will know the warmth in advance, and I will definitely not let him go with the childishness.