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Chapter 240: The Little Guy's First Birthday

Feng Huang's face sank, and Dubin said, "No wonder from the beginning, I smelled a smell, not belonging to the taste of our Shengyang."

"Don't take care of your financial company, consumption in Shengyang all day long, do you have no opinion?" Feng Huang sneered.

I looked at the two men in front of me. They are now exuding mature tastes. The past events have made two slightly green big boys grow into reliable men, and their relationship has also changed subtle changes.

Who can think of from the previous opposition to the current damaged friends?

These two people never admit that they are friends with each other, but there are always strange aura in each other. Facing the questioning of Fenghuang, Dubin shrugged: "Du's master is much more like you think about.

It's a fake hand, just stand at a high place. "

Feng Huang snorted: "Noon is the time when our family of three."

"Do you intend to ignore the wife's boss?" Dubin said, "Which one to go?"

Fenghuang was completely speechless, and looked at me helplessly, and I laughed: "Go to the one that often go."

Our family of three and Dubin finally sat on the same table. The little guy was very interested in the decorations of the restaurant in the corner. After entering, we walked there. Unfortunately, the thing was hung on the wall.

He worked hard to stomach to his toes enough. When he couldn't get enough, he appeared in a rough look. The three of us rose at the same time. At this moment, the former dishes came up, almost at the same time, the little guy brightened in his heart's heart's heart.

A silver light, the pendant that was originally hung on the wall flew out, and then fell to the ground. This scene saw my heartbeat again and again!

Fenghuang blocked the little guy at the fastest speed. Dubin's hand touched, the goal on the table fell to the ground, it was broken, the waiter was panicked, and he didn't pay attention to everything made by the little guy at all. He hurriedly apologized:

"I'm sorry, I will clean up."

After the waiter left, Feng Huang patted the little guy's head: "Hey, naughty little things, the things here can't be touched casually, know?"

Dubin also took a breath, and the tacit understanding of the two just made me laugh: "We cooperate well."

When the waiter came in again, the things had been put back to the original place, and the little guy was playing with a baby chair. His dark eyes looked at the waiter, making a giggle laugh, and the waiter laughed.

After retreating, the dishes are all on, we can finally be quiet.

For more than half a year, the ability of the little guy has become more and more prominent. He is young now, and he doesn't know how to use it. Wherever he uses, there are people around him at any time. I don't want him to be sent to a special institution because of this strangeness.

"How about the company's situation," Dubin really provoked the fire first. Based on the previous experience, Dubin would not be able to ask for good. He underestimated Fenghuang's mouth every time, and then provoked himself.

"It's not about you, take care of himself." Fenghuang really dared to fight back: "The development of Time Entertainment is very good."

"Is there a newcomer like you?" Dubin laughed: "Create another yourself?"

"President Du is so interested in Time Entertainment, do you want to change jobs?" Fenghuang laughed: "I also need a deputy president here, in charge of logistics."

Dubin's face can't see red, bronze skin is good. I lowered my head and dealt with the food in front of me. The dispute between the two people, I don't want to participate, Dubin did not discuss well, only to me, only to say to me.

: "I found out a long time ago. Fenghuang was a typical black -bellied man.

I raised my head and smiled. It must have been when I was in the hospital. When I was discussing whether the couple's relationship was strong, Du Bin discovered for the first time that the gloomy Fenghuang, who didn't talk much, just didn't like to talk. It didn't mean that he had no lethality.

Du Bin sighed: "Ruolan only has work left here for me. It's really depressing for love to go to you."

Being able to take the initiative to talk about this relationship, Du Bin slowly let it go, and Fenghuang became proud: "This is the best result."

The little guy babbled, looked at Du Bin with a smile, dipped his fingers into the plate with food, dipped it, put it in his mouth, and immediately frowned and cried loudly, Fenghuang was one step faster than me,

Picking up the little guy: "What's wrong?"

"pain."

Doberman and I exchanged glances, and again, the little guy spoke: "It hurts."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be joking." Dubin stuttered: "He's talking? Is he talking about pain?"

"It seems so." Fenghuang looked at the little guy's red fingers. The food was hot and the little guy was burned. Fenghuang's expression froze: "Does it hurt?"

The little guy nodded, buried his head in Fenghuang's arms, and said again: "It hurts."

"Isn't he still less than one year old?" Dupin said, "Isn't it too early? Hey, is your son a genius?"

Fenghuang put the little guy into Du Bin's arms: "Let's solve it."

Du Bin's eyes were stunned: "I seem to be of no use."

The little guy's originally red fingers have returned to normal, and Dubin said: "It's so fast."

The little guy has the ability to heal, which is psychological. Ying Mo has said more than once that the little guy can feel her mood and act accordingly. This is an incredible ability. Now it seems that this healing ability

Go a step further and reflect it more carefully.

Holding the little guy's finger, Fenghuang said: "He is like a treasure house, and there are still many abilities to be developed. Ruolan, he will be our most important subject."

Dupin nodded in agreement.

The little guy’s abilities have finally been discovered little by little. He can move objects through the air and heal wounds on his own. Whether he can heal other people’s wounds is still unknown. We are about to welcome his birth day, the little guy’s first birthday.

I got a warm birthday party. The president, no, it was Dad, Dad and Uncle Hong, and Grandpa. The house was decorated like a Western castle. The cake was made by Sister Ying herself, and the aroma filled the house.

It adds a bit of warmth, enough to resist the cold air outside

Birthday gifts were piled up in his room. Long Tian gave him a small guitar, which became the best thing for the little guy. He kept leaning on the guitar. Long Tian was naturally excited, which made Luo Ya a little disappointed: "I

Isn’t the gift good?”

"Luo Ya, he is a boy, and what you gave him is a doll." Ying Mo said, "Men know better what men like, so just admit defeat."

With Ying Mo's support, the corners of Long Tian's mouth rose, and Luo Ya said angrily: "You just protect him."

"I'm just telling the truth." Yingmo shrugged: "It's terrible to make trouble without reason."


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