Chapter 40: Cute and Lovely, No Head
Bai Yu still has to explain it to Yaoyao.
"Yaoyao, I know, you are not comfortable with so many boys for a girl to suddenly live, just treat you as if you have five brothers."
Yun Zuofan immediately interjected.
"Those little boys should be brothers. I'm old and don't be an older brother, my age is the best time to be a ......"
Tong Yaoyao tilted her head.
"Uncle?"
Yun Zuofan: ......
Yun Zuofan shed the tears of his old father.
Bai Yu smiled, "Yes, he's just an uncle who plays soy sauce, you don't have to worry about it." ”
Yun Zuofan covered his chest, his heart was pierced through, and he truly experienced what it means to be cold.
Lu Zhanye rubbed Tong Yaoyao's hair again, and said with a smile.
"Okay, Tong Yaoyao, come and call my brother."
Tong Yaoyao's big amber eyes looked at him for a while, and said in Lu Zhanye's inexplicably expectant gaze.
"Brother? You, rookie. Let's SOLO, whoever wins is Dad. ”
Lu Zhanye's expectations were gone.
A straight man's heart will also be slightly cold.
He sighed.
"Really...... Will it be SOLO? Only the game in your eyes? People are small and ambitious. ”
Qiu Quan, who was in the corner, heard this and glanced at Lu Zhanye.
Wild daddy is full of games.
As for Tong Yaoyao, she answered very smoothly.
"Of course there is ambition, how can you win the championship without ambition."
Bai Yu watched them get along with his arms folded, the gentle light in his phoenix eyes gradually calmed down, and he turned his head sideways and whispered to Yun Zuofan.
"Add one more team rule, love is not allowed."
Yun Zuofan picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth elegantly.
This man is estimated to be gluttonous, and after eating so much, his stomach doesn't need to bulge.
"I know, rest assured, are underage still in early love? Break their legs. My Yaoyao is so cute, you big pig's trotters don't deserve it. ”
A few of them are here to chat, in the same way as adults.
Suddenly, there was a loud yawn in the dining room.
"Hmm~~I'm sleepy~~ Little sister, captain, manager, wild father, what are you doing together? Stealing something delicious? ”
Bian Jin stood on the edge of the living room in slippers and SpongeBob SquarePants pajamas, rubbing his eyes to look at them.
He was clearly in a hurry.
Her hair is fluffy and soft, but there is a dull hair on the top of her head.
His eyes are also round, and the tails of his eyes glance down slightly, and he always looks very aggrieved and cute, just like a little milk dog.
Now his eyes were watery from his rubbing.
He yawned and squinted at the crowd.
"Why don't you speak?"
Yun Zuofan was a little weak-hearted, and subconsciously pushed the plate in his arms to Bai Yu, the meaning was obvious-
Not for me!
It's for nothing!
Bai Yu is a pig!
When Lu Zhanye saw that Bian Jin was up, he simply waved his hand and beckoned Bian Jin to come over.
"Bian Jin, eh, and the kid standing still over there, come here."
Qiu Quan glanced at them, wearing headphones in one ear, and walked over slowly, his face still a little impatient.
"What are you talking about when you don't eat in the morning, and I heard you yelling when I just came over."
Tong Yaoyao glanced at him, and couldn't help but think of Qiu Quan's appearance in the morning with a rabbit ear in his hand.
I don't know if the rabbit is sunburned.
Anyway, why do you want to dry rabbits?
Lu Zhanye beckoned someone over and said.
"In the future, Tong Yaoyao will be our sister! Do you understand how to play games with your sister? Must Win! ”
Then he directly stretched out his arm and grabbed Tong Yaoyao's ......
I didn't hold it.
Grab the air.
It's lonely.
Land Field: ......
Tong Yaoyao: Huh?
Yun Zuofan was originally drinking porridge, but when he saw that he was choking, he laughed while choking.
"Hahahaha...... cough cough cough ...... Hahaha! Lu Zhanye, you hahaha...... You fool!! Haha! ”
Lu Zhanye's face did not change, "I have never encountered such a short one." ”
Tong Yaoyao also had a shameful face, "That's really embarrassing, you're a headless person in my eyes." ”
Cute love.
No head.