Not far away, the little milk bag led the mixed-race little girl to wander around the garden.

"What is the aunt and uncle doing?" Seeing the two people here, Xiaoyan’s head is what the New World has discovered. The **** eyes are light and look good.

Her voice is still very young, the words are not so smooth, and the English is particularly good.

The small milk bag looked down the line of her sight, and she calmly returned to her. "Give my uncle like Yan Yan's aunt!"

The voice just fell, the little girl around me was abruptly alive, "I want too! I also like Xiaoyi!"

The voice just fell, and with a small mouth, I came over to the face of the small milk bag.

I didn't see the small milk bag, only saw the drip of water hanging on the edge of her lips.

Bright and bright, they are all in a line.

The face changed slightly, and the body turned back. Before her lips were about to stick to her cheeks, the little milk bag did not move away from her movements.

"Go and see what North and North are doing!" No longer care about the little girl, the little milk Baotou did not return to find Luo Yibei.

When I found it, Luo Yibei accompanied Fang Chi Xia in the candle of the cake.

"It’s coming back so soon!" He looked at him sideways and the action in Fang Chixia’s hand stopped. “Sister?”

"The sister is not cute, and the mouth is hanging all day!" The little milk bag has a disgusting tone. "A sister who looks like North and North and Xia Xia is cute."

Fang Chi Xia, "..."

Luo Yibei was amused by his words, and his lips were lightly hooked.

"This way!" He thought about it very seriously. He squinted at Fang Chi Xia next to his eyes, and his lips were so curved that he slowly became meaningful. "Would you work hard in summer and summer?"

"Well!" The little milk bag was quite satisfied with his answer. With his legs climbing up the seat, he looked at the cake very seriously in his arms.

“Before the little aunt and Cheng Xi’s land also helped me through my birthday.”

"Oh." Fang Chi Xia is faint in him.

"But, the little aunt will not make the cake by herself, the little aunt is smart, the cooking is really stupid!" The small milk bag damaged Sha Xingbao, and when she mentioned her cooking, she could not help but sigh. .

"The environment in which the little aunt grows is different from other people. You don't need to go into the kitchen yourself, you won't do nothing." Fang Chixia explained.

The small milk bag gave her a look of "I haven't finished talking yet." "Is this the first time you make a cake in summer and summer? The level you made, and the level of the little aunt has a fight."

He has been damaging the baby in front of him, and Fang Chixia listened to his tone, only when he would boast a few words behind him, but he did not expect that he followed it with such a sentence.

This kid!

Fang Chi Xia hated him.

Just want to explain something, Luo Yibei took the words in the past, "there are not so many opportunities to enter the kitchen after summer and summer, it doesn't matter if you do it well."

The little milk packs the second to understand what he means. "Yes, you need to do these things when you enter Luojia, and only do it for me occasionally."

Fang Chixia gave him a blank eye. "Whoever just abandoned it?"

"Although it's ugly, I like it." The little milk bag smiled at her with a small face and added a sentence, "The smell is numb!"

He said that he was particularly flustered, and Fang Chixia gave a slight glimpse.

Staring at him for a moment, her lips were bent slightly.

The small milk bag from the self-cultivation of the table to light a candle, called the child Yan and Shi Yang Yang wish, then self-satisfaction made a wish -