Time passed in a flash, and ten days had passed, and the interest came, Gu Lianlian was still holding her mobile phone, scrolling Twitter, and humming a little song.

Although the initial hot search was bought, Rong Rong gave an order, and the entire Tiansheng Entertainment's stars participated, and later felt that the fans on Twitter were too happy to have fun, and finally moved to Weibo to form a team, and with the participation of various fans, things became bigger and bigger.

Bai's Group designer LA plagiarized Xiaomeng's new hot search, and for ten days, it blew up Twitter and Weibo, which not only made Master Al like a rat crossing the street, discredited, but also made "Galaxy" a big hit.

This wave of operations, Gu Lianlian is beautiful and crooked when she thinks about it, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth can't be retracted.

Today is Children's Day, after experiencing Mother's Day, after 520, Xiao Ping'an finally ushered in his own festival.

The little guy was so excited that he screamed, early in the morning, he wore the monk's robe of a little monk, sat cross-legged at the door of the master bedroom of Villa 9, with a wooden fish in his left hand and a small air in his right hand, "Dong, Dong, Dong" to show his musical talent.

Mo Shaozhen stayed in the hospital for more than a week, and was finally able to go home and sleep in the dark with the cookies, but he didn't expect to be so scooped by the little meat bun early in the morning, and opened the door with a stinky face, eager to throw the little meat bun to the sky.

Xiao Ping'an hugged Mo Shaozhen's long legs and hung himself on his lap, excited little milk, extremely looking forward to it:

"Baba, Baba, today is Children's Day~~~"

"So what?" Mo Shaozhen let Xiao Ping'an hang on his lap and turned back to the room.

"Hmph, stinky baba, I obviously promised to take this baby to the playground to play today, but now the sun is drying my ass and I can't get up!"

It's really, so angry!

After successfully entering the master bedroom, Xiao Ping'an decisively gave up his long legs, rolled into the arms of Ma Ma, and also looked forward to the little milk sound: "Ma Ma, Ma Ma, today is Children's Day~~~"

Seeing Xiao Ping'an's extremely expectant eyes, Gu Lianlian immediately picked up the little cute thing and cooperated: "Wow! Really, then we can go to the playground and have fun! ”

Xiao Ping'an turned his head into a rattle, he hadn't even been to the playground to play, so he was looking forward to it.

Gu Lianlian got up with a gust of wind: "Wait for Ma Ma, Ma Ma will go wash his face and brush his teeth now." ”

Seeing the excited appearance of the little cookie and the little meat bun, Mo Shaozhen, who was slowly dressing up, frowned in disgust, what is there to do in the playground, childish.

An hour later, a family of three appeared in the buzzing playground, standing in line at the Ferris wheel.

Xiao Ping'an was holding a big box of buckets and eating fried chicken thighs.

A soft and fragrant little girl, as if separated from her family, stood outside the team, staring at Xiao Ping'an and couldn't move away, her beautiful big eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

Gu Lianlian noticed her, such a beautiful and cute little girl, carved in pink, if Xiao Ping'an is a little cute thing, then she is definitely a little angel, just one glance, it makes people's hearts soften.

Gu Lianlian squatted down: "Little baby, where are your parents?" How can a person stand here? ”

The little girl didn't speak, just stared at Xiao Ping'an, still confused, as if she had seen a ghost.

Gu Lianlian saw the bucket that Xiao Ping'an was holding, took out a small fries from it and handed it to her: "Little baby, do you want to eat this?" ”

The little girl with pink carving didn't answer, and pursed her pink little mouth and pretended to think.

"Oh, here you go, this baby never shares chicken legs with others." Xiao Ping'an handed another fried chicken leg to the little girl: "However, you have to say thank you, brother." ”

The little girl hesitated for a moment, took the fried chicken thighs, and said in a soft and fragrant voice, "...... Brother? ”

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