The little padded jacket of the school grass is four and a half years old
The school grass of Mingde Middle School is wild and wild, and he is a self-respecting second ancestor, who puts on a face that no one approaches all day long. Until one day he hugged a little milk baby carved in pink to school.
"Dad, it's better to watch cartoons than to fight, and accompany me to chase the new one!"
"Dad, smoking is bad for your health, lollipops are sweet, can you taste them?"
"Dad, I didn't understand this question, tell me again!"
When the school grass became a super daddy, the male god group doted on her one by one, and even the little demon brother of the rival came to join in the fun.
"Little ghost, line up in the back!"
A serious little boy took her little hand, "These love letters are sent to you, Yuebao I want them." ”