"Do you have to live in Fanfan's house after Luoluo?"

"No, just for a while."

"Ah, it's a pity, will Luoluo play games with Fanfan?"

"If I have time, I will definitely accompany the sails."

"Can the sail be built with Luoluo?"

"Yes."

"Can you play with the house?"

"Yes."

"What about drawing?"

"Let's draw together."

"Then can we go to the amusement park together?"

"Yes."

"I want to ......"

Mu Qing was in a ruins, and he was about to be tortured by this little ancestor to the point of being unhuman.

"Whatever you say, I promise you."

Jiang Yifan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped up with his hands dancing, "Luoluo, this is what you said!" Fan Fan wants to sleep with you! Luoluo, you agreed! ”

Mu Qingluo: ......

Dead child!

One afternoon, Jiang Yifan was like checking the household registration, chattering non-stop, and chattering a little bit, but she couldn't scold.

said that he was wronged, he was really squeamish!

When it was dinner time, Steward He came up to call someone, and Mu Qingluo escaped.

Steward He couldn't understand why the gratitude in Mu Qingluo's eyes came, he only knew that the little young master was unhappy again.

Dinner had already been set, and Jiang Yifan reluctantly followed behind Mu Qingluo.

Coming to the dining area, Mu Qingluo glanced at them, except for Jiang Songhai, Jiang Mohan and Ye Tiantian's expressions were a little tense.

She raised her eyebrows almost invisibly and sat down in the place where Steward He pulled away.

"Xiaofan, who bullied you? The mouth is so high. ”

Jiang Songhai began to make fun of Jiang Yifan again.

"Hmph."

Jiang Yifan turned his head not to look at Jiang Songhai, and sat silently beside Mu Qingluo.

His stool hadn't even been warmed up, and he was stopped by Jiang Songhai as soon as he sat down.

"Xiaofan, that's where your brother sits, come, you sit with grandpa."

Jiang Yifan frowned, his little face was wrinkled, and he rejected Jiang Songhai with righteous words, and the whole person was milky.

"I don't want to sit with my grandfather, I'm going to be with Luoluo!"

"Xiaofan, obedient."

Jiang Songhai patiently persuaded.

Mu Qingluo knew that Jiang Yifan was very sticky, smiled slightly, and stopped him loudly, "Grandpa, just let Fan Fan sit, I think it's good." ”

Jiang Yifan smiled sweetly at Mu Qingluo, revealing her white teeth, and her brown pupils reflected her.

"Luoluo, you're so good~"

He was soft and coquettish, and he was about to give Mu Qingluo a big hug.

Mu Qingluo was helpless, looked at him seriously, and said in a slightly fierce tone, "Sit down!" ”

"Oh." Jiang Yifan replied aggrievedly, twisted his body, and sat upright like a child listening to adults.

Jiang Songhai watched their interaction, his eyes were slightly dark, Xiao Han didn't like Qingluo, but how could he think that Xiao Fan liked her tight.

But no one would marry a fool......

Jiang Songhai sighed, looked at the two people who were still standing on the side, frowned, and returned to a solemn patriarch.

"What are you doing standing, sit down and eat."

During a meal, Ye Tiantian and Jiang Mohan were very depressed, and only Jiang Yifan was chattering at the table.

From time to time, he picked up the dishes and put them in Mu Qingluo's bowl, with an earnest look on his face, staring at her with big eyes and anticipation.

"Luoluo, this dish is particularly delicious, you eat."

The corners of Mu Qingluo's mouth twitched, today's meal was the most painful she had ever eaten in her life.

She wanted to refuse, but looking at Jiang Yifan's expression full of anticipation, she was forced to suffocate her stomach if she refused.

She picked up the dish and ate it slowly.

"Is it delicious?"

Jiang Yifan's eyes are full of stars.

Luoluo is so cute to eat, good porridge~