Lu Zhaoxi: "..." You are an elder brother. Aren't you ashamed to ask your sister to bring you something?
But then, Lu Zhiyang's childish voice came faintly: "These are all for you."
"...Ah? Why?" Xiao Fubao looked down at the milk in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.
Why did Brother Little Sheep suddenly want to give her milk?
Lu Zhiyang's face was slightly rosy and his eyes were wandering. He suppressed his blush before speaking: "Just... I bought it for you! If you don't want it, I'll throw it away!"
When he heard him threatening to throw away the milk, Xiao Fubao blurted out anxiously: "Yes! What a waste it would be to throw away this milk!"
Lu Zhaoxi, who was standing aside, was speechless.
This was the first time he saw someone using threats to accept gifts.
[Hahahaha! No, the little sheep is a straight man! How can a girl accept a gift like this? 】
[The little darling really doesn’t hesitate at all. Why does he feel like an arrogant CEO and his thrifty little wife?]
[Now that I have learned a lot, I will not accept gifts from girls I like in the future, and I will say the same thing.]
【Then you will never catch the girl you like in your life. Hahahaha!】
Seeing that she accepted it, Lu Zhiyang showed a proud expression.
Lu Zhaoxi: "..." So you saved money just to buy milk for Xiao Fubao? I said that I rarely see you drinking milk on weekdays, but this time you suddenly bought so much. I thought you had figured it out.
I want to change your stunted stature.
Sang Mizhou was darker than his face.
Can't he afford milk or something?
Do you need a kid to buy it?
Before he could say anything, two other groups of families arrived.
"Eh? Why are you all here?" Ji Yucheng smiled happily and walked in holding his son.
Song Nanchen followed with Song Shengsheng in his arms.
"It seems that Xiao Yu'er's family is the only one missing."
"Yeah, I don't know where they went."
Several adults gathered around the store chatting.
Several Zaizai were also gathered around.
"Xiao Fubao, you bought a lot of milk!" Song Shengsheng exclaimed.
Little Fubao put the milk on the ground and shook his sour hand: "Brother Little Sheep bought it for Fubao!"
Song Shengsheng and Ji Xiaoheng suddenly looked at Lu Zhiyang.
There was doubt, vigilance, and a hint of unfriendliness in his eyes.
Lu Zhiyang: "..." What do you want me to do?
Song Shengsheng: "..." Originally, I also wanted to buy milk for little Fubao! Humph!
Ji Xiaoheng: "..." It seems that I have to buy something else.
Everyone has prepared their gifts.
The walkie-talkies on the waists of several photographers also started ringing.
"Dear guests and young guests, please pay attention. Dear guests and young guests, please pay attention. Our flight is scheduled for 1:30 pm. We also ask you to leave for the town gate now. Our bus is already at the door."
When Sang Mizhou heard this, he bent down to pick up the milk bag in front of Xiao Fubao, and took her with the other hand: "Let's go."
Several other parents also took their children and walked outside.
Several groups of families arrived at the gate of the town one after another.
Sang Mizhou consciously left the last row for a few Zaizai, and sat back to his original position.
Xiao Fubao's group is always the first to get on the bus.
On the way here, Sang Mizhou used his last 30 yuan to buy her some snacks in case she got hungry.