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Xiaomi pushed open the glass door of KFC and trotted straight in a certain direction.

Yin Tianchao was a little confused, he didn't understand what this kid was doing, so he didn't go to order food, but went to a certain window position.

"Hey, Kiritoro. ”

Shu Mo was eating KFC with Shu Tong, when he suddenly heard a little boy's voice, and the mother and daughter looked up.

Millet was smiling with a touch of joy and excitement, her eyes dripping at Shu Tong who was sitting on a chair eating an egg tart, and she was still holding most of the unfinished apple in her hand.

"Hey, Xiaomi, what a coincidence. Are you also here to eat KFC? Why are you the only one?" When Shu Tong's little beauty saw Xiaomi, she raised an equally happy smile and pointed to Shu Mo who was sitting opposite her, "This is Momo, my mother." Momo, this is Xiaomi, who met last time at the amusement park. ”

"Aunt Momo is good. Xiaomi called Shu Mo very politely, with a bright smile on her face, and a pair of crystal-like eyes shining at Shu Mo, grinning, starry eyes, "Auntie, you look so good." I like you!"

Shu Mo smiled shallowly, his beautiful eyes like night pearls were slightly bent, and he looked at Xiaomi, "Why are you alone? ”

Tongtong moved his body inside, then patted the chair and said to Xiaomi, "Xiaomi, sit down." That's to give you a tart. As he spoke, he took an egg tart and handed it to Xiaomi.

"Hiccup!" Millet burped heavily and shook her head, "Well, I can't eat it anymore, I'm too full for breakfast, and if I eat it again, I'll become a frog with my belly turned up." ”

sat down on the chair and continued to look at Shu Mo with starry eyes: "Aunt Momo, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than Aunt Seven." I like you more, I might as well be my mother!"

"Ahem!"

Shu Mo was choked, choked by Xiaomi's sudden words.

Just ask, a child who has just met will say: You should be my mother!

No matter how normal people are, they will be scared.

"Yin Zhanmi, your skin is starting to itch again, right?"

Yin Tianchao Leng Ling's voice came from behind Yin Xiaomi.

Immediately, Yin millet was lifted up like a chicken.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Yin Mi shouted "Wow Wow", "Dad, I'm a piglet, not a chicken, why are you carrying me! What do you want to do?"

"That, sir, you can't do this to a child!"

Looking at the millet that was carried by Yin Tianchao like a chicken, Shu Mo kindly reminded, "The child is unscrupulous, it's okay, it's okay." Let him go. ”

Somehow, seeing Xiaomi being lifted like this, Shu Mo felt uncomfortable for a while, as if Shu Tong was being abused.

Yin Tianchao rolled his eyes, and the moment he saw Shu Mo, his brows twisted slightly.

It's her?!

"Uncle, uncle, hurry up and put the millet down, so that the millet will be very uncomfortable. Isn't Dad supposed to love his son very much, how can he lift Millet like a chicken? Momo would never do this to me. You put the millet down, the millet is just joking. ”

Shu Tong stood up from the chair, stood on tiptoe, his little face tangled, and said to Yin Tianchao with a pleading expression.