"Second brother, whose child is it, is it good-looking with me, and is it cute with me?" Yi held her little face, trying to get her brother to focus on her face rather than her height or even her legs.

When it comes to appearance, this Mu Yunxiu can't refute it, this little bean does have the capital of self-confidence.

The facial features are delicate and beautiful and cute, a pair of eyes are shining, looking at it, I feel that the sea is wide and the sky is clear, the skin is fair and moist, and I want to poke when I look at my hands!

Plus a pair of cute little dimples, I want to poke even more!

To be honest, it's really rare for a child to look so good.

Facing the little guy, Mu Yunxiu couldn't even say a word against his will.

"Good-looking and cute, your second brother and I have been in the entertainment industry for many years, and I have never seen you with such cute little short legs."

Yi pursed her lips.

The second brother is so ruthless.

Why do you have to have glass slag in the sweet cake?

Looking at the second brother's long legs, Yiyi did not feel inferior, but confidently kicked his little short legs.

What's wrong with the little short legs, short legs are more powerful!

Concentration is the essence, I am short and I am happy!

"I'm good-looking, I'm cute, I'm not in the right direction of development from others, and I'm not the same in terms of development, I can't compare."

Mu Yunxiu laughed, the little guy is not big, and there are quite a lot of crooked reasons.

was interrupted by the little guy, and the little bit of ruthlessness that was pressed in his heart before was almost gone, and since everyone disagreed with him, it was useless to talk about it again.

Mu Yunxiu suddenly approached the eldest brother, snatched the little thing nested in the eldest brother's arms into his hand, and with a wicked smile, he used his hand to lift the little guy upside down, and then borrowed it steadily.

"Let's go, sleep with the second brother tonight, and the second brother will tell you a bedtime story."

originally thought that the child would be frightened if he was suddenly thrown high, but who knew that the little guy was calm, Mu Yunxiu felt that the little guy was even more interesting, ignoring the disapproving eyes of others, and quickly evacuated the scene with the little guy, leaving the father and son who wanted to take the people, but didn't have time, looked at each other.

As far as the enemy was treated, Yiyi felt that she and her second brother still had a common language, and she did not reject the second brother, but she rejected bedtime stories.

"Second brother, let's discuss."

"You say." Mu Er raised his eyebrows with interest

Curious what the little one wants to say and don't want to sleep with him? Or will you wet the bed?

Can a child at this age wet the bed?

I think it will.

"Do you wet the bed, if you can wet the bed, what you said just now will be invalid, and the second brother will send you back to your own room to sleep."

Before Yiyi's discussion could be spoken, he was confused by the second brother's full disgust.

"I don't wet the bed, it turns out that the second brother is still wetting the bed when he is my age, shame!"

Mu Er: ......

"Tell me, what do you want to discuss?"

"I'd better go back to my room and sleep."

"Nope."

"Then can you stop telling bedtime stories?" That thing was scarier than a spell.

"Nope."

Mu Er's answer was sonorous and forceful, and extremely ruthless.

Yiyi: ......

At night, Yiyi was forced to stay in the second brother's room and occupied the other half of the second brother's big bed, but she was not happy.

From the moment the quilt was covered, the second brother stared at her with an evil face, like a big bad wolf staring at the little white rabbit.

"Second brother, I'm ready, you can tell it, can you skip the story of the turtle race, this mother has already told it." She didn't want to be a little turtle that couldn't move her legs for another night.

Mu Yunxiu's evil expression suddenly disappeared, and his face was gentle and kind.

"I'm not going to talk about tortoise-hare racing today."

Yi Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Yunxiu's tone changed suddenly, and a gloomy and hoarse voice spread through the room.

"Because, I'm going to tell Yiyi a ghost story......"

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