[Hahahaha, you can be so seductive at such a young age! It’s amazing when you grow up!]
[That’s right, looking at the expression on the little cotton-padded jacket, it’s already starting to loosen up! It’s obviously effective!]
[Even Song Nanchen couldn't do anything with the little cotton-padded jacket, but he didn't expect that he was pinched by little Fubao. Is this the so-called devil's height and the way's height?】
Xiao Fubao did not give up just because of her rejection.
He kept looking at her with a smile, waiting for her answer.
Song Nanchen also stood aside, preparing materials while watching his daughter being manipulated by Xiao Fubao.
Inexplicably, I had the desire to take little Fu Bao home.
Finally, Song Shengsheng was so greedy for her, but she was stubborn and refused to reach out.
After a few seconds of stalemate, Song Shengsheng couldn't help but glance at her quietly, and met her fiery and shining gaze.
"you"
Before she could speak, Xiao Fu Bao stuffed the plate of beef into her hand and looked at her with a smile: "Xiao Mian Jacko, aren't we friends? Fubao also really wants to team up with Xiao Mian Jacko.
, but the rules of the game are the rules of the game. Fubao can't change the rules of the game, so he wants to share the fruits of his victory with Xiao Mianjiao and share the happiness with Xiao Mianjiao. In this way, it can be regarded as forming a team with Xiao Mianjiao.
!”
After hearing these words, Song Nanchen lowered his head and looked at her in surprise.
He is so sensible at such a young age, and the education at Sang Wanzhou's family is so good?
[Woooo~ Baby, you are so sensible! Mommy’s heart is about to melt!]
[My baby is so right, friendship comes first and competition comes second. The rules of the game are rules, but the fruits of victory after the game can be shared with friends.]
[My little baby has such a positive outlook! The education at home is good! I didn’t expect that my sister would be so obedient and sensible after I raised an ungrateful person like Sang Wanzhou. Promise Auntie, don’t be led astray by your brother!]
Song Shengsheng's eyes hesitated for a moment, then suddenly became serious.
She nodded heavily: "Yes! Little Cotton Jacket and Little Fubao are good friends! Next time you come to my house, I will also treat you to delicious meat!"
"good!"
The two little guys were very happy.
Lu Zhiyang, who was standing in front of his grill, was feeling awkward when he saw that Xiao Fubao had given meat to both Xiao Yu'er and Xiao Cotton Jacket, but not to him.
Even though his brother called him for help over and over again, he remained indifferent.
Sitting on a small bench by myself, I was sulking.
"little sheep?"
A cute voice came from above his head.
Lu Zhiyang raised his head glumly, and little Fubao's round and cute little face was just a head away from him.
He was so frightened that he suddenly fell back.
Xiao Fubao reacted quickly and reached out to grab his wrist.
But how can a six-year-old girl have the strength to pull a seven-year-old boy with one hand?
Following him, the two of them fell onto the grass together.
Lu Zhaoxi looked back and saw the two men's movements when they fell. He was so frightened that he immediately put down the things in his hands and ran over to pull them up one by one.
"How's it going? Is everything okay?"
Although the words of concern were addressed to two people, his eyes were always on Lu Zhiyang.
Fortunately, Lu Zhiyang was just startled and fell down gently on the grass. He was not seriously injured.
But his expression didn't look like nothing was wrong.
Lu Zhiyang's eyes were fixed on the piece of beef that had been knocked over on the grass, and he pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.
Sang Wanzhou heard the sound and put down what he was holding and walked over.
There was a hint of concern in his eyes: "Are you okay?"