Chapter 3579: Looking for bangs (eleven) make up

As soon as Chu Luo took him out of the water, he checked that he was not injured and was relieved.
"What did Ma Ma say? You can't move anything on the table. What if you hit it?" Chu Luo pressed his little arm to make him stand upright.
The little ghost glanced at the small mouth: "It takes flowers--"
Chu Luo looked back, looking at the roses that had fallen leaves on the ground, and some petals were directly scratched by the glass.
Therefore, Gu Brigadier's flowers are not for everyone to take. Take a look. Now is the best example.
As soon as Chu Luo picked up a flower, she broke the flower stalk and gave it to the little ghost, "Go play by yourself, clean up."
The little ghost took the rose, walked on the short legs and took the broom. The little man was not yet high, but he still came over step by step, "numb, give--"
As soon as Chu Luo looked at his son, he couldn't help laughing, and knew that he was helping himself.
As soon as Chu Luo took it, he wouldn't let the broom overwhelm him. "Your robber knows that he is going to cry. This is the first time your robber gave flowers to Ma Ma, so you destroyed it."
The little devil blinked and looked at Ma Ma, he couldn't understand what Ma Ma said.
The roses were completely unavailable. As soon as Chu Luo put away the two best flowers, she dried the petals and clamped them in the book to make dried flowers, and the rest were packed into the trash.
The little ghost seems to know that she has done something wrong, and she has always been so obedient to Ma Maxian. Chu Luo looked at her son with a cry and a smile. What kind of annoyance is she with such a son?
There is a class in Chu Luo in the morning. The little ghost is obediently holding his toy gun and sitting at the end of the art room. It is not noisy or noisy, but the cute little cute guy always makes many students automatically As a little model, many people will draw many little ghosts in one class.
Chu Luoyi did not mind the fact that her son became a small model. Anyway, no one can draw the charm of her pen. Her son, she can paint every move with the utmost.
At the end of a class, when Chu Luo looked at the little ghost, he had already lighted his head to fall asleep.
Poor baby, can only follow him to class, when he is three years old, he can be sent to the kindergarten of the army, where there are many children, he will not be so boring.
"Teacher, none of our previous teachers lectured like this, but we still feel that this way of the teacher is easier to understand." The boy sitting at the front said seriously.
As soon as Chu Luo put down his marker, he patted his hand. "Probably because I haven't gone to school, so I don't know how your teacher said it." Chu Luo said as he went. In the end, he held the little ghost and said, "I ’m going to practice the composition of this class. After that, I ’m really enough to face this guy 24 hours a day. Do n’t use him as a model. You don't want me to be the first person to kill my son because he doesn't want to see his son's portrait, right? "
As soon as Chu Luo finished speaking, everyone in the classroom laughed. The little ghost made a wink and yawned, a cute little yawn, "Mum, eat."
Chu Luo patted his son's small body, then hugged him out.
"I have read her news before. I heard that she was only 22. Hey, you know, there was an international art contest that she won the first and second place with her two paintings. Sure enough, the genius and us Different."
As soon as Chu Luo heard envy from behind, he slightly tickled his lips and hugged his son to eat.