Xiao Dou Sha Bao looked at Mr. Tian who had been close to him all the time, Xiao Dou Sha Bao didn't know why he had a sense of urgency and shyness for no reason, obviously Mr. Tian was so gentle and handsome that he was not a bad person. "Sweet, Mr. Sweet?" Xiao Dou Bun whispered, the whole person sat up like a frightened little animal, I thought that Xiao Dou Bao was very cute, but I just wanted to tease Mr. Sweet was a little guilty, and scared the little guy, it really shouldn't be! Mr. Tian grabbed his hair as if nothing had happened just now, and gently pinched the face of the little bean paste bun with his hand.

"My face is dirty, I want to wipe it for you." Mr. Tian felt that the face of the little bean paste bun was quite soft, so he pinched it again. "Shouldn't you tell us who you are? Where did it come from? Why.. Disheveled in my dessert shop? Thinking of the little bean paste bun that he didn't wear at all just now, Mr. Sweet swallowed his saliva for no reason, and he felt that the little bean paste bun should be a very sweet dessert!

"I'm a little bean paste bag!" Xiao Doushabao, who has been in the Dream Dessert House, was a little dizzy by Mr. Sweet's question. "The home of the little bean paste bun is here!" Little Bean Paste Bag grabbed his hair, dumbfounded, and Mr. Sweet laughed.

"Here? This is my dessert house! "Mr. Tian was also very dizzy by the brain circuit of the little bean paste bag, and he could still understand what he said just now, why can't he understand it now? Seeing that Mr. Tian couldn't understand, Xiao Doushabao jumped off the sofa and stomped his feet, and finally thought about it and turned back into a bean paste bag directly, and Mr. Tian was dumbfounded. It was really scary for a big living person to disappear from front of his eyes, and the tall Mr. Tian didn't look into the ground at all, so he didn't notice the small bean paste bag on the ground.

"Mr. Sweet! Mr. Sweet! Sweet! Little Bean Paste Bag shouted to Mr. Tian to try to let him see him, and Mr. Tian searched for the source of the sound, and finally looked on the ground to look at a bean paste bag that suddenly appeared on the ground. Mr. Sweet finally saw me! The little bean paste bun ran around on the ground, and Mr. Tian stretched out his hand in disbelief and gently poked the little bean paste bun. Yikes! The little bean paste bun fell to the ground without standing firmly, and Mr. Tian looked at the bean paste bun that had been moving in the wind. The little bean paste bun is also quite messy, and it's really embarrassing to be so ugly in front of such a handsome Mr. Sweet! The little bean paste bag directly snorted and turned back into Xiao Zhengtai, and Mr. Tian sat directly on the ground, looking at this magical scene with no expression on his face.

"Little bean paste bun, the reason why you call it a little bean paste bun is because you were originally a bean paste bun?" Mr. Sweet felt like he was reciting a tongue twister, and Little Bean Paste Bun nodded. "Beans, bean paste is fine? Goblin? "Mr. Tian doesn't know how to describe it, the story is full of cats and foxes, and now it's unacceptable to tell him that the bean paste is made into a sperm! Hey, Mr. Sweet, isn't your point quite right! "Poof!" Mr. Tian didn't know what his brain had made up, and laughed out loud.

"Mr. Sweet, what are you laughing at?" Xiao Dou Sha Bao sat down next to Mr. Tian, and also stretched out his hand to poke Mr. Tian, Mr. Tian came back to his senses and was so excited that Xiao Dou Sha Bao had to learn from his appearance so much that he smiled even more. "Talk, talk, laugh!" Little Bean Sha Bao kept asking, and Mr. Sweet pinched his face.

"I just think you're cute! Well, so happy to laugh, I knew that the goblin was so cute, I should go out for a walk every day to see if I could pick up a demon and go home! Mr. Tian habitually pinched the face of the little bean paste bun again. Little Bean Sha Bao likes Mr. Tian's closeness, and he leans directly on Mr. Tian's shoulder when he can't say anything.

"Not all demons are as cute as me!" Xiao Doushabao remembered that Mr. Tian wanted to pick up another demon and go home, so he felt depressed, and he grabbed Mr. Tian's hand dissatisfied. Little Bean Paste Bun doesn't understand anything, but how can Mr. Sweet, who is already an adult, not understand anything, Mr. Sweet stiffened his shoulders by Little Bean Paste Bun's affectionate movements, although he doesn't hate it, but Mr. Sweet can't stand such an action! The intimate movements and the tone with a small temperament made Mr. Tian's hand involuntarily touch the head of the little bean paste bun.

"The cutest and most beautiful demon is you, okay?" Little Bean Paste Bag didn't know that he was enjoying Mr. Sweet's first words and actions with a doting tone at this moment, and Mr. Sweet himself probably didn't know that his gentle and warm voice could turn into a pool of water now. "Then this is your home too! I'm your family. Mr. Sweet looked at the little bean paste bag while making a lot of small movements in his hands, and the little bean paste bag liked that the whole demon that Mr. Sweet relied on was going to lie on Mr. Sweet.

"My family?" This is the first time that Xiao Dou Sha Bao has heard the word home, and Xiao Dou Sha Bao feels that home is the warmest, just because of this gentle tone when they meet for the first time. Mr. Tian nodded, and the hand that grabbed the small bean paste bun wrote a family word on the palm of his hand. "And you're my dad?" Xiaodoushabao used to hear the customers in the store chatting, and the family is what Dad means. "......" Mr. Tian was not calm by the sound of the little bean paste bun, is it really good to call it like this? You can't foul just because you're cute! Accept incompetence, Xiao Zhengtai becomes a bear child! "Daddy, Daddy!" The little bean paste bag wrapped Meizizi around Mr. Sweet's neck, and Meizizi coquettishly played with him.

"Little bean paste bun, I'm not your father, the word dad is so wrong!" Mr. Tian was speechless and corrected Xiao Dou Sha Bao, Xiao Dou Bao looked at Mr. Tian in confusion, his eyes full of doubts. "Doushabao kids, now we're going to have the first lesson!" Mr. Sweet staggered the big blinking eyes of the little bean paste bag and talked to him with wet clear eyes, and the little bean paste bag sat obediently in Mr. Sweet's arms and didn't feel anything wrong at all. "The word dad must not be used between you and me!" Mr. Tian opened his mouth to preach with the shelf, and the little bean paste bag nodded obediently.

"And what am I going to call you?" Little Bean Shabao raised his hand and asked Mr. Tian, I don't know how likable such a pleasing appearance is.

Mr. Sweet's eyes rolled, his eyes were a little playful, and the corners of his mouth were a little cunning. Such an expression makes Mr. Tian a little more handsome and charming than before, this man is not only gentle but also has a different appearance that has not been revealed. It may only be when one person appears that Mr. Sweet will change. It's like triggering a trap switch, like a hand pulling the trigger, pulling down a bow and arrow and firing at a moment's notice. "Husband." These two words popped out of Mr. Tian's mouth, and after he realized what he said, the little bean paste bag had already obediently read it again. "Yes, I'm your husband!" Mr. Sweet smiled mischievously, and didn't intend to explain, such Mr. Sweet is very dark-bellied! Simple bean paste buns are going to suffer! "Honey!" Mr. Sweet scrapes the nose of the little bean paste bag, and there is an extra tail behind him, and his belly is black and cunning.

After calling Mr. Tian a few words to her husband, Xiao Doushabao began to learn the terms and basic knowledge of life with Mr. Tian again, and after a while, he was like an ADHD curious baby who had no patience to look around. Little Bean Paste Bag looked intently at a small bucket on the ground, the shells in the small bucket were shining in the sun, and the pale pink and blue shells were dazzlingly shining.