Luo Yi's north lip corner hooked, knowing that he was deliberately flattering himself, but also accepted very calmly, "That is natural!"

The small milk bag was speechless, and it was silent for a few seconds.

"Is dinner delicious? Hungry and hungry? Summer and summer have prepared snacks for the baby!" Luo Yibei touched his little belly, hugged him and went to the restaurant.

He didn't have the experience of taking the children at all. When he first came into contact with the small milk bag, he was particularly uncomfortable and didn't understand much common sense.

But now, he is careful, and sometimes he will notice the small details.

"North and North, you are getting more and more sly!" The little milk bag did not hesitate to put a vertical thumb on him.

Luo Yibei just smiled and said nothing.

He was taken to the restaurant, placed in a chair, turned into the kitchen, he took a snack for the small milk bag, and he sat next to him.

The small milk bag holds the children's spoon and smacks the cake in the plate while thinking about the conversation between the car and the child.

In fact, looking for someone to help apply is not the biggest problem.

The hardest part is how he can get the blood of Luo Yibei!

This is a very embarrassing question. The four-year-old child, who wants to break his head, did not think of a suitable solution.

If you want to go directly to Luo Yibei, Luo Yibei will definitely return to him again, he has no children.

The little milk bag was filled with things, and he played with the children's spoon in his hand. He was absent-minded.

Luo Yi's north corner of the eye slanted to his reaction, his brow wrinkled.

Hey, I have learned to have a heart when I was four years old?

He knows how to see people at a glance, but the thought of a four-year-old child is sometimes unpredictable.

I don't know what the small milk bag is thinking. Luo Yibei stayed with him for a while in the restaurant and stood up and went to the kitchen. "Hey, help you pour juice."

The small milk baggage sent his figure to leave, and when he heard the word juice, his eyes lit up.

The little body shrank down from the chair, and he followed him.

"North and North, I will help you!"

His tone sounded a bit of pleasure, and after entering the house, he was very active enough to get up and try to fall with Luo Yibei.

Luo Yibei squatted, thinking in his heart, when did he love it so much?

However, there is not much doubt.

The small milk bag is too short, the table is too high, and his current height is not enough.

Picking up the toes, tried a few times, did not touch anything, he simply held Luo Yibei's thighs, crawling his legs up.

Luo Yibei was amused by him, his eyes were pulled down, and he bent over and hugged him.

Holding him in one hand, holding the pot in the other, just preparing to pour, the hand of the small milk bag suddenly stretched over, and then, a wave -

Hey, the glass juice cup is broken.

"Broken!" The small milk bag looked at the ground, a look of regret.

Luo Yibei’s observation was so keen, he obviously caught the small movement of the small milk bag deliberately falling into the cup, but he did not figure out the purpose of Xiao Yi.

The brow was wrinkled, and he squatted and did not pursue it.

"North-North, I didn't mean it, I immediately picked it up!" The little milk bag shrank down from him, and when he squatted, he wanted to go to the glass. Luo Yibei was afraid that he was injured and pushed his hand away. I replaced his movements, "Come on!"

This is the effect of a small milk bag.

He looked at his movements in silence, and Xiao Yi’s hooked his lips.