Chapter 39: Contrasting Moe
There are a lot of question marks for kids.
Why did his uncle be so shameless?
Jiang Si glanced at the message that Lin Shuo had sent to Xiao Tuanzi again.
Tsk tsk.
A child who looks cold and fierce on weekdays.
Actually made a facial mooji?
To be honest, Jiang Si was a little shocked.
But thinking that this might be her deliberately sending it like this, in order to make Xiao Tuanzi feel more cordial.
He also felt that this kid was quite attentive.
"Your little brother said, I'm sorry, he forgot to reply to your message in class today. โ
Jiang Si didn't want to hit Xiao Tuanzi.
Actually, his little brother slept all day at school today.
Xiao Tuanzi listened, the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily, and he realized that his uncle was still here, so he immediately closed the corners of his mouth.
Grunted at him angrily, "Give me back your phone!"
"It was supposed to be my phone. "Jiang is really very shameless.
Xiao Tuanzi was about to cry angrily.
"Make me cookies to eat at night, and I'll give you my phone. โ
Xiao Tuanzi: "......"
He's! uncle!uncle!how!can! this!no!want!face!!
His little biscuits just want to be made for his little brother!!
Seeing his reluctant look.
Jiang Si sighed casually, "Then you can continue to stay, I'll go." โ
Xiao Tuanzi: "!!"
Round 1.
The small group loses.
But he finally got his phone.
What anger, what annoyance, it's gone.
Xiao Tuanzi hugged a mobile phone, as if he was holding a treasure, and replied to Lin Shuo with great interest.
Before Jiang Si went upstairs, he glanced back.
Jiang Xiaoyuan was actually quite autistic before.
I don't like to communicate with strangers.
Peers too.
Except for a few of his Jiang heirs, he occasionally sorted it out.
Others, including housekeepers who have been at home for more than a decade, are just as unreasonable.
Sometimes I play the Rubik's Cube with it all the time in my room.
It's just an afternoon.
Now he has developed such a dependence on a stranger.
Jiang Si himself didn't know...... Is it a good thing or a bad thing.
Not really.
Whoever dares to hurt his little group will pay for it with his life.
After all, there is also his uncle.
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[W]: [It's okay, it's okay! Little brother's nest misses you so much~ But I'm very slow to type, I'm sorry.] ใ
My brother's mobile phone really doesn't know how to use.
Xiao Tuanzi is not very familiar with this typing key, so the replies have been typed for a long time.
He was in a hurry, afraid that his little brother would go offline.
[Beautiful Spring]: It's okay, I'll wait for you o(>ฯ_<. ~ Woo woo woo......
[Beautiful Spring]: Did you have a good meal at home today?
[W]: Yes.
[Beautiful Spring]: When I have a break this weekend, I'll take you out to play, okay?(/โโกโ)/
[W]: !!!! good!
Lin Shuo explained two more sentences, telling him to eat well, go to bed early, and drink more milk and the like.
Only then did he say that he was going to dinner, and he would talk to him next time.
Xiao Tuanzi replied with a hmm.
Follow the head little by little, and the voice is full of emotion.
The two said goodbye.
Xiao Tuanzi wore his wig and happily rolled around on the sofa with his mobile phone.
After a while, the wig was crooked.
His wig was the one he liked the one that his favorite two-dimensional brother, Wei Wuxian, wore.
He couldn't put it down.
I wear it on my head every day, and I wear it when I sleep.
He aspires to be as good as him when he grows up.
The maid saw it and hurried over: "Little master, be careful, don't roll down." โ
The pretty little ball blinked her eyes and smiled at the maid, the little tiger had sharp teeth and was cute.