When only the last piece was left, Si Jingcheng's tongue suddenly rolled up and directly put it into his mouth. The tip of his tongue touched Qiao Yan's lips, causing Qiao Yan to tremble.

"Congratulations to the kid Qiao Chuyang for winning and entering the next round."

The second round is also the ultimate showdown. There are seven groups of families in total. The father covered his eyes with his eyes and touched the hands of the seven children. Whoever found out who won the first child, the mother stood aside and no one could remind him at one time.

Qiao Yan unconsciously looked at Si Jingcheng. He had hardly ever been with the baby. The seven children were about the same size and their hands were fleshy. Even she couldn't guarantee that she would guess correctly, let alone him.

"Teacher, let me guess."

"No," Si Jingcheng interrupted the teacher's preparation for saying, stepped forward and took the cartoon eye mask on the table, "I'll do it myself."

"You're sure that if the baby doesn't win that toy, he'll cry."

Si Jingcheng raised his eyebrows lightly, "I can still recognize my daughter's hand."

"Mommy, we need to follow the rules, let him do it!" Qiao Baobao pulled the corner of Qiao Yan's clothes, and looked at her pitifully with his head slightly.

"Okay, mommy is watching the game."

Qiao Yan felt very distressed. She always understood the child's desire for fatherly love, but she was really afraid.

"Mommy, you are the one you love the most!" Qiao Baobao compared Qiao Yan to a loving position, walked happily into the team and lined up, looking at Si Jingcheng like a little adult, "You are not allowed to embarrass me."

Si Jingcheng has become accustomed to his son's attitude towards him, "Yes."

"Okay, parents are ready, let's start!"

Si Jingcheng was wearing a dark green military uniform and his every move was full of heroism. Now he was holding a pink cartoon eye mask in his hand, which seemed particularly inconsistent with his overall temperament.

Especially, he will bring it with him later.

Xiao Ze could not wait to turn on the camera function of his mobile phone and aimed at Si Jingcheng's face, just waiting for the moment when he put on his eye mask.

Finally, in full view of everyone, Si Jingcheng slowly put the eye mask on his face. The pink eye mask was painted with a pair of cartoon-like big eyes, and there was a beauty mole at the corner of his eyes. Coupled with the cold face of his boss Jingcheng, it looked extremely inconsistent.

"Fortunately, it's not you who went." Ye Huian tried hard to suppress the urge to roar to the sky. Who bought this blindfold? It's so funny.

Si Jingyu glanced at her, "Well, An An should be nice to me."

Ye Huian suddenly smiled sly, blinked his beautiful eyes, "I meet, otherwise we can buy one when we go home?"

"Yeah, sexy clothes."

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Brother, can we have a pleasant conversation?

Ye Huian was helpless. Who was the rumor that the movie emperor Si Jingyu was a god who lived in the clouds and was ignorant of the world? Is there such a dirty god?

Si Jingcheng seemed to have no idea what the eye mask he was wearing looked like. When the teacher gave the order, Si Jingcheng almost didn't even think about it and directly reached out to grab the child's hand on his right.

Qiao Baobao's smile became brighter and he danced excitedly, "It's me! You are so amazing, I decided not to call you bad uncle."

Si Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

This child has a very nice milky smell, and he relies entirely on this breath to distinguish it.

"Mommy, we won, right? We must have won!"
Chapter completed!