"Jiming, this is your sister one by one, come and take a look. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Looking at the little girl hiding behind her mother's body, Zong Jiming's eyes lit up.

"Mua, my little sister is so beautiful, will I live at my brother's house in the future?"

"Mother, he wants to kidnap and sell your good daughter."

The first time I snorted

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"Want this one by one? Then kiss my brother, and my brother will buy it for you. ”

"Go away."

“mua”

"You ......"

The second snort

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"One by one, come, Brother Jiming hugs."

"I have legs myself."

"Don't be shy, come on, mua."

'Smack'

The third time

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"Yiyi, what do you like?"

"Do what?"

"Today is Yiyi's fifth birthday."

"No, I don't like all the bells and whistles."

"What about this? mua”

"You ......"

Fourth snort

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"Don't come near me." Guan stepped back little by little.

"One by one, don't be so ruthless."

"Why make such a bet with someone."

"Because they bet I wouldn't dare. One by one, got you, mua, mua. ”

"Mother, I want to go home."

Fifth snort

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"Qingqing, drive Zong Jiming out." Seven-year-old Guan Yiyi saw people walking not far away, and was so frightened that he immediately closed the door.

"Miss, I can't beat it."

"You're stupid, isn't it about one, two, three?"

"Yes, brothers, follow me." Greeting the secret guards of the Shangguan family, Zong Jiming finally got out of a loophole.

"Mua, one by one, happy birthday."

Sixth snort

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"Qingqing, close the door and let Xiao Huang go."

Lying on the recliner, Guan Yiyi held a jujube in his hand and stretched comfortably.

"Miss, Zong Gongzi has worshiped water floating as a teacher, and the big cat can't catch him."

"......, Qingqing, run."

"Where are you going? Come on, come on, today a brother is a teacher, and I will show you my brother's light skills. mua”

Seventh snort

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"Brother, Zong Jiming still always kisses me, don't you all care?"

Guan Yi knelt in front of the graves one by one, his eyes were red.

"One by one, don't cry."

Wiped away the tears from the corners of the child's eyes, took her hand, and gently printed a kiss.

The eighth snort

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"Still sleeping?"

Walking softly to the door, Zong Jiming frowned slightly.

"Yes, it's been almost a day, Zong Gongzi, go and take a look."

Qingqing was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

"Don't worry, I'll go in and have a look."

There was a little girl in white lying on the bed, who seemed to have dreamed of something bad, and frowned slightly.

"One by one, don't be afraid, I'm here."

He touched the little girl's forehead, and her eyes were full of pity.

Ninth snort

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"What do you like?"

"I don't like anything."

"But today is the 112th birthday?"

"Important?"

"Yes."

Guan Yiyi pointed to his left cheek and said, "Then this one." ”

Zong Jiming's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "Really? ”

Retract your hand, "Don't?" Forget it? ”

"Mua, hehe, it's my birthday, right? Otherwise, how could he be so happy. ”

"Silly."

10th snort.

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"One by one, kiss one more."

Seeing that someone was pouting with their eyes closed, obviously not waking up yet, Guan Yi chuckled lightly.

“mua”

"Hehe, you know that it hurts me one by one."

Looking at the arms clasped around him, "Are you really asleep?" ”

No one responded.

The hundredth thump

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"One by one, kiss me, kiss me."

Someone snatched the baby that was still in his arms and put it to his mouth shamelessly.

Pick up the baby and touch someone's face, "Oh, I just kissed him, and now I'm giving it to you." ”

"It doesn't count."

"Why don't you count it?"

The thousandth poop

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"One by one, kiss me."

"An old man in his seventies and eighties, his skin is wrinkled, what else do you kiss?"

"Even if I'm seventy or eighty years old, I'm still suave, you don't kiss me, mua"

"Old and unscrupulous."

Looking at the old woman sitting next to him, Zong Jiming sighed that this life was too short, "I haven't kissed you enough." ”

The 10,000th thrust

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"One by one, mua, wait for me ......"