Chapter 1132 Little milk pot baby~

Wen Churan smiled relievedly. "Don't worry, I will tell you slowly. He is a child, even my mother can't guess his thoughts. Although I don't want to be an adult, I still have to say, his Personality and... have many similarities with Shengshimo. It is difficult to get close to people. Once you get close, it proves that you have officially become a part of his small world.

I still remember when I was pregnant with him, he was so noisy in my stomach, he always punched and kicked my belly, I wondered if he was practicing some martial arts inside, and it made me sleep all night long. Restless, I was worried at that time, if this is to give birth to a little ruffian, how difficult it would be to discipline!

In the end, he never expected that after he was born, he turned out to be a good baby. He would go to bed when he should go to bed, and wake up when he should wake up. He never cried or made trouble. He always looked at me with big watery eyes. , Seeing that my whole heart is going to melt.

It was the same when he was three years old. Because he made a promotional video for Country E, Mu Cheng originally thought he was cute and wanted him to have fun with him, so he arranged a role for him. Who knew he would be a hit. , Directly detonated the upsurge of the entire E country, afterwards..."

  Listening to Wen Churan's babbling introduction, Sheng Zhixun was already dumbfounded, and could only sigh again and again from his mouth.

"I go!"

"so smart?!"

   "Cow fork!"

   "Genius! Prodigy!"

  Wen Churan said more and more proudly, and she almost couldn't stop with a mouth.

  Your own child is so good, which mother would be unhappy?

   After talking for a long time, Wen Chu dyed his mouth and was about to say bald skin. He quickly took a sip of the boiled water on the coffee table and asked, "Do you know what to do now?"

  Sheng Zhixun is a little dazed...

  After listening for a long time, he knew that the little milk pot is an excellent child who is different from ordinary people, and his personality is also very different, even confusing.

  But... he still doesn't know what to do to get close to the little milk can.

  Sheng Zhixun thought for a long time before answering unsurely, "Could it be... to please him?"

Who knows, Wen Churan put the cup on the coffee table again, patted his shoulder and proclaimed, "Yes, just please, Xiao Zhixun, after five years, your IQ has improved a lot! Okay! Yes...I know the key points..."

  Uh...he didn't know for a while, was Sisao praising him or hurting him?

  Wen Churan continued, "Little milk tank, this kid, in his own little world, he is a little overlord. If you want to enter his little world, you have to treat him as a little overlord to please."

  Hearing this, Sheng Zhixun realized it and hurriedly said "OK OK! I get it!"

  He squeezed his fist, with a confident look, "Don’t worry, Sisao, please others, I’m the most experienced!"

  Um...Where did his inexplicable experience come from?

  During dinner, the little milk can finally woke up. Wen Churan specially made a plate of glutinous rice dumplings and handed it to Sheng Zhixun's hands to send him to the bedroom to get close to the little milk can.

  Sheng Zhixun was naturally willing to go straight to the second floor with glutinous rice dumplings.

   Accompanied by a creak, the door was gently pushed open, Sheng Zhixun walked in and said with a grin, "Little milk pot baby, my fifth uncle will give you something delicious!"

  (End of this chapter)