Of course, there are some shrewd people who know who to mess with and who not to provoke.

Therefore, they generally do not take the initiative to find fault.

After all, no one will dislike that their life is too long.

Caught off guard by his own fourth master, Lin Qianyi's eyes widened at first, and he looked at his fourth master blankly.

Immediately, when I remembered that there was a lot of public here, my face turned red, and I wanted to push away my fourth master.

However, Di Yanmo hugged her tighter, and it was not for her to enter or retreat.

can only accept it obediently, and he gives it domineering and sweetly.

The two buns slowly raised their heads, looked at their parents who showed their affection again, and then glanced at each other silently.

The two held hands and looked at the huge venue, and soon their eyes were fixed in one direction.

It is the place where the food is placed, and the food there is chosen by the guests who attend the birthday party.

The two buns knew that it would take a long time for Dad to show affection than Mommy, so they decided to support themselves and find their own cakes.

The two buns asked the waiter's sister, and after taking two small cakes, they staggered their calves and went to the sofa next to them to sit and eat.

Seeing two such cute buns, the waiter's sister had red hearts in her eyes.

Looking at the surrounding guests, who were basically chatting and drinking champagne, the waiter quickly poured two glasses of orange juice and sent them to the two buns.

"Come, the juice here is freshly squeezed, two children, do you want to drink it?"

The waiter squatted down in front of the table, put down the tray, picked up one of the glasses of juice, and coaxed the two buns.

Di Moxin first looked at his brother, and after seeing his brother nodding, he smiled brightly at the waiter and said sweetly, "Thank you, sister." ”

With that, he slid off the couch, put down the small cake in his hand, and went to drink the juice.

"Drink slowly, don't rush."

The waiter is very caring, and there is a straw in each of the two glasses of juice, so that the two buns can drink on the straw.

Di Moxin drank the juice and nodded obediently.

"That's good."

The waiter rubbed Di Moxin's head, his eyes full of red hearts.

Immediately, the waiter looked around and asked suspiciously, "Children, are you here with your parents?" Why don't you see your parents? ”

Di Moxin put down the juice that had already drunk half of it, blinked his innocent eyes, and replied obediently:

"Dad is showing affection than Mommy, so my brother and I came to find a little cake to eat."

"Ugh."

The waiter was stunned, obviously not expecting that Di Moxin was so young, and he already knew the word show affection.

After the waiter was thundered, he reacted, coughed dryly, and then asked casually:

"Kid, does your mommy have a younger brother?"

"Nope."

Di Mo's heart was a small bun, and he replied unsuspectingly.

"So, is there a younger brother who was scattered and disappeared when he was a child?"

The waiter asked again.

Di Moxin didn't answer this time, but frowned and thought for a while, just about to speak.

However, he was deeply pulled by Dimo.

"Sister, dad and mommy said that you can't talk to strangers."

Di Mo Shen looked at his sister and said as seriously as a little adult.

Hearing his brother's words, Di Moxin's little bun instantly covered his little mouth and shook his head at the waiter, indicating that he would not answer her questions.