Chapter 572: How Old Can A Man in His Early Thirties Be! (3)

He looks less than two years old, and when he runs, his body is shaky, and he is very cute.

Qiao Ran withdrew his hand, squatted on the ground and picked up the ball, put it in front of him and shook it.

Xiao Tuanzi had already run to her side, and her beautiful starry eyes were staring at her seriously, and she said cautiously: "Qiuqiu, I'm ......"

As soon as she finished speaking, another little group also ran to Qiao Ran's side, and the two identical little cuties were staring at the ball in her hand without blinking.

I didn't dare to speak, I didn't dare to reach out to take it, I just lowered my head and poked my little hands and pursed my lips.

Looking at the appearance of the three of them staring at each other, Chi Mo, who was standing aside, couldn't help but laugh, and said softly: "Dye, don't bully the child, how old are you!" ”

Qiao Ran ignored him and talked to the little guy with a smile: "If you want the ball, then you tell me, who is the sister and who is the sister?" ”

"I'm my sister."

Maybe it was taught by the kindergarten teacher, and the sister who was named immediately raised her hand, her voice was cute and cute, and the hearts of those who listened were warm.

"You're a sister, so you're a sister?"

The younger sister nodded obediently, pointed to the ball in Qiao Ran's hand, and finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Sister, can you give me the ball?" ”

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"To you." Qiao Ran handed the ball to Qiuqiu, but in the next second, her sister gave the balloon to her sister: "Sister play first!" ”

Hearing the child's words, the smile on Qiao Ran's face stiffened.

Sister plays first......

Dyeing and dyeing first, dyeing first, dyeing and dyeing first......

In my mind, some memories that I hadn't remembered for a long time suddenly appeared.

If my sister is still alive, then she must be like this little cute sister, very good to herself.

"Sister, bye." After getting the balloon, the little girl bowed politely.

When he was about to leave, Chi Mo's voice suddenly sounded: "Just say goodbye to my sister?" ”

What about him, can't he see such a handsome brother?

The two little ones glanced at each other, and spoke again expressionlessly: "Uncle, bye-bye!" ”

After speaking, he kicked the small leather ball and left happily.

Chi Mo was stunned in place, because of the "uncle" of the two little guys, he almost vomited blood.

Qiao Ran couldn't help laughing.

What is angry?

Could it be that he still expects the little one to call him brother?

A brother who is almost thirty years older than them?

Hearing Qiao Ran's laughter, Chi Mo frowned, lowered his eyes and said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"It's nothing, uncle!"

Qiao Ran stood up and deliberately bit the word "uncle" extremely hard.

Chi Mo was in a worse mood, grabbed the gloating little woman into his arms, his chest rose and fell violently because of anger, staring at her face and asking coldly: "Am I that old?" Why do they call you sister and uncle me? ”

Don't you have any points in your heart?!

Of course, Qiao Ran didn't dare to touch him again!

"Probably because I'm good-looking?"

"You mean I'm ugly?"

Qiao Ran: "......

If she has to talk like this, talk about the sky to death, then she can't help it!

"Combined, you're more than seven times the age of two little ones. Isn't it normal to call you uncle? ”

"Dye, you're just going to be angry with me, aren't you?" Chi Mo breathed heavily: "You know that what I'm talking about is not this, I'm just ten years older than you, not that old!" ”

So, does he mind standing by his side and being said to be old by others?

Qiao Ran looked at his face seriously, and his temperament was there.

Besides, how old can a man in his early thirties be!