His handsome and tough face instantly had a drooping hara, and there was even a hint of minced meat and leeks.

"You lied to me! And Aunt Stupid Piggy, you all lied to me! It's all together to deceive the little meat! Aunt Stupid Pig is actually your spy, and Bird Bird is a bad person! Little Meat doesn't want a dad anymore! The little flesh was a little nervous, and two lines of tears slipped from his wet eyes in an instant.

She fluttered her little short legs, trying to break free from the man's embrace.

"Zhan Qiaowen, don't mess around! I haven't settled accounts with you about running away from home. You're playing tricks, huh? The gentle and elegant face of the war lord sank little by little, and the smile gradually became cold.

"Woo - Dad bullies Meat, Little Meat doesn't pay attention to Dad anymore!"

Hearing certain words, the heart of the war lord was shocked.

He immediately relented.

"Don't bully little meaty, huh? Also, she's not a spy, little meat, don't cry, okay? Although the warrior refused to let go of the little one, she still relaxed a little, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her free hand.

The brows couldn't help frowning, the man's handsome face seemed to be blown by the breeze, soft and warm, and his demeanor was like autumn leaves falling cautiously and indifferently.

"Dad has been looking for you for a long time, it's not that he doesn't want you, he doesn't worry about you, don't cry, okay? Buy you trampolines and macarons, and if you cry again, your eyes will become bubble fish, which is ugly. ”

The little guy's face was slightly stagnant, but he still pretended to be angry, his face was deflated, and he deliberately leaned back, holding his arms around his chest.

"You're ugly, no one wants it! Little Meat doesn't have a mother, huh! ”

Warrior: "............"

Yes, my daughter.

He dragged the little guy's waist with one palm, and seemed to smile: "Be careful of falling, you continue to do this, I see if your neck is sore." ”

Xiao Rourou lasted for less than a few seconds, and immediately glared at the man angrily, crying angrily: "Meat is sour!" Bird Bird Bully! Woo - you don't drag it, the little meat is so bitter, and the little meat has a sore neck!! ”

In desperation, the man's slender and warm hand clasped her hairy little brain melon again, and with a little force, he held the little guy in his arms again.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, as if he was saying, "I can't fight you, but your Lao Tzu is your Lao Tzu after all."

Xiao Rourou suddenly blushed angrily, and arrogantly refused to say a word.

The war lord couldn't cry or laugh.

Where did you learn this little temper?

"Do you want a mother?" The Warrior asked softly.

The stupid Aunt Pig you just said was your mother.

Xiao Rourou opened his mouth, as if he was thinking about something, and immediately said decisively: "I don't want it!" ”

The battle lord's eyes froze, and he reached out and removed the dim lenses. Bent her upper body and buried her head in the shoulders of the little one, and the broken hair touched it, which inevitably made her feel itchy.

The little meat was still puffing up, holding back laughter.

She was really curious, so she asked, "Then, what is the relationship between you and Aunt Stupid Pig!" ”

Is it because of stupid pigs, so Dad doesn't come to see Little Meat?

But why not let the stupid pig live with the little meat? Wouldn't we be able to be together every day?

If it was a stupid pig, she could barely give her half of the birds.

Hum.

The war lord paused for a long time before he spoke-