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Free Theater 21

After a while, Qian Xiaoxiao looked at the little guy coming out of the stairs with bright eyes. There was a small blue British-style coat outside the original red and black plaid cotton shirt, and he also wore a hat on his head.

The brown baseball cap is so cute that it looks like a little angel or young lady walking out of a painting.

The little guy walked steadily up to Qian Xiaoxiao, glared at her with disgust and said, "Old woman, have you seen enough? Your saliva is almost dripping on the floor, it's so dirty!"

"ah?"

Only then did Qian Xiaoxiao come back to his senses and hurriedly raised the back of his hand to wipe it from the corner of his mouth!

Sure enough, as he said, the corners of his mouth were wet!

Qian Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly at the little guy and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it's just that I haven't seen such a cute and beautiful kid like you for a long time!"

"snort!"

The little guy had a small face and snorted coldly. Although he tried hard to show disdain, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth!

After all, you are a child. When you hear others praising you, you will inevitably feel proud!

Qian Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to get closer and said in a flattering voice: "My name is Qian Xiaoxiao. We will probably meet every day in the future. Can you tell me what your name is?"

"Stay away from me!"

As soon as Qian Xiaoxiao approached, the little guy immediately looked unhappy. Even so, he still replied with a straight face: "Ye Yubei, you can call me Xiaobei!"

"It sounds so good!"

Qian Xiaoxiao smiled flatteringly and ignored the little guy's warning. He took the initiative to hold his soft little hand and said, "Let's go, get ready to go! Just tell me what you want to eat and I can satisfy you!"

"

"Are you really okay?"

The little guy glanced at her suspiciously. The other person's hands were as soft as his own, and they were very comfortable to hold. They were nothing like the nannies in the family before. He wondered if she had really done housework.

Being doubted by a half-year-old child, Qian Xiaoxiao's self-esteem was very hurt. He immediately patted his chest and replied: "I'm kidding, it's just cooking. Of course I can do it, and my cooking skills are pretty good!"

"Hopefully!"

The little guy turned away without much hope!

His cool and sultry look makes people hate him so much, but also makes them reluctant to beat him!

...After a moment, Qian Xiaoxiao looked at the little guy coming out of the stairs with bright eyes. There was a blue British-style coat outside the original red and black plaid cotton shirt, and his hair was

He also wore a brown baseball cap, which looked so cute that he looked like a little angel or young lady walking out of a painting.

The little guy walked steadily up to Qian Xiaoxiao, glared at her with disgust and said, "Old woman, have you seen enough? Your saliva is almost dripping on the floor, it's so dirty!"

"ah?"

Qian Xiaoxiao came back to his senses and hurriedly raised the back of his hand to wipe it from the corner of his mouth!

Sure enough, as he said, the corners of his mouth were wet!

Qian Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly at the little guy and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it's just that I haven't seen such a cute and beautiful kid like you for a long time!"

"snort!"

The little guy had a small face and snorted coldly. Although he tried hard to show disdain, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth!

After all, he is a child, and when he hears others praising him, he will inevitably feel proud!

Qian Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to get closer and said in a flattering voice: "My name is Qian Xiaoxiao. We will probably meet every day in the future. Can you tell me what your name is?"

"Stay away from me!"

As soon as Qian Xiaoxiao approached, the little guy immediately looked unhappy. Even so, he still replied with a straight face: "Ye Yubei, you can call me Xiaobei!"

"It sounds so good!"

Qian Xiaoxiao smiled flatteringly and ignored the little guy's warning. He took the initiative to hold his soft little hand and said, "Let's go, get ready to go! Just tell me what you want to eat and I can satisfy you!"

"

"Are you really okay?"

The little guy glanced at her suspiciously. The other person's hands were as soft as his own, and they were very comfortable to hold. They were nothing like the nannies in the family before. He wondered if she had really done housework.

Being doubted by a half-year-old child, Qian Xiaoxiao's self-esteem was very hurt. He immediately patted his chest and replied: "I'm kidding, it's just cooking. Of course I can do it, and my cooking skills are pretty good!"

"Hopefully!"

The little guy turned away without much hope!

His cool and sultry look makes people hate him so much, but also makes them reluctant to beat him!

...


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