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Chapter 289: Immortal Son Jun Yichen 4

Jun Yichen thought: I have to find a place to take a good look at my doll. The bigger it is, the more people like it, and the bigger it is, the less worry it makes.

Jun Yichen held Shui Wawa's waist with one hand and stroked her back with the other, heart to heart, slowly passing over Wujing. Under the setting sun, a plain neon line left a line of white shadow, which was unmistakable.

open eyes

I walked casually for a while, and there was a melodious sound of bells in front of me. It should be a quiet place.

Jun Yichen landed on the ground holding the water doll

Shui Wawa hugged Jun Yichen's neck, lazily curling up her legs and refusing to come down.

These past few days, the doll has been exhausted. Although it is fun, there are always countless eyes staring at every corner, so the doll is not very comfortable playing.

Not to mention what happened yesterday, it was fun, but those people were really boring.

The baby wants to find a partner who can play happily together

"Baby, are you hungry?"

Jun Yichen's voice is like spring all year round, making people feel spring sleepy when listening to it

Shui Wawa shook his head and muttered:

"Brother Jun, we just ate a lot at the wine shop. Why are you here? Uncle Ze is here to pick up the baby, isn't he? Does Brother Jun miss the baby? The baby misses his brother so much too..."

He hugged Jun Yichen's neck and acted shamelessly

The soft voice, the faint sweet fragrance, and the aggrieved look made Jun Yichen drunk to the bone.

Jun Yichen's smile was full and full, and he looked at the water doll gently, like golden sunshine, making people feel comfortable all over.

With his face slightly turned to one side, Shui Wawa was kissed several times, then suddenly he frowned, covered his mouth, and felt worried.

"Doll, what's wrong?"

Jun Yichen hugged Shuiwa and came to a secluded corner

The branches of yellow wintersweet are in full bloom, just like Jun Yichen, they are simple and yet have a different kind of character.

Pure yellow color and rich aroma are the rare plain wintersweet.

Water doll, pointed to that branch, Jun Yichen stretched out his hand and picked it for her

The water doll looked at the flowers, took down the honey silk flower falcon, and placed it on the wintersweet. The flowers and birds were obedient for the first time and did not cause trouble.

The two of them sat down in a corner sheltered from the wind.

Water doll, don't be awkward, I don't know how to speak.

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