After all, Xiao Sheng is only five years old, how old is he?

It's not about bullying the small.

The little milk bag clasped her hands and snorted angrily, "You bully the small with the big, unless you let the beautiful sister be with me, we are two against one." ”

Xia Zhinian agreed and said, "Well, after all, he is a child. ”

Huo Yuting turned around expressionlessly, "Mu Ping go over, you come over." ”

Before Xia Zhinian could react, he was rudely dragged behind him by Huo Yuting.

The little milk bag glared at Huo Yuting angrily, "Stingy ghost! ”

Huo Yuting didn't pay attention to it at all, and his slender fingers had already taken the game handle and challenged it.

Xia Zhinian looked at this big and small, and couldn't help laughing.

However, Huo Yuting didn't lose his temper like last time, and she was a little lucky.

After all, she didn't want him to be upset or uncomfortable because of her.

The fierce competition has begun!

The little milk bag is obviously a frequent customer and a master.

And Huo Yuting is Mount Tai is at the top, and his face does not change, and his slender fingers flexibly operate the game handle, all in one go.

The two of them couldn't last.

The competition between the two has been fierce until the white-hot place, and the two supporting roles of Xia Zhinian and Mu Ping went offline early.

At the end of the twenty-minute mini-game, the two were tied!

It's a matchup.

Xia Zhinian looked incredible, this little guy looked like a person who often soaked in the game hall, she stood behind Huo Yuting's tall body, stared at the little milk bag and made a warning gesture: Study hard! Play less games.

The little milk bag winked playfully and made an OK gesture.

Huo Yuting actually childishly moved in front of Xia Zhinian, not letting her look at the little milk bag.

Xia Zhinian patted his forehead and looked up at the uncles in front of him, it was really naïve!

Xiao Milk Bao clasped his hands and smiled helplessly, "You see we can't win or lose, so let's do it, the three of us play together, I don't mind having one more of you." ”

Xia Zhinian looked at Huo Yuting with a pleading glance, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and whispered: "He is only five years old, and it happens to be our date." ”

Huo Yuting didn't refuse, nor did he agree, but forcibly clasped her hand and walked forward.

The little milk bag caught up with her, took Xia Zhinian's other hand, and smiled happily, "Beautiful sister, can I ask you out to play every day in the future?" ”

"No, I want to work."

"Then you add me a WeChat, tell me when you are free, and I will come to you." The little milk bag said that she wanted to take her phone.

Xia Zhinian touched the mobile phone in his pocket, where is the mobile phone?

Hey. It's still in your pocket.

Xia Zhinian lightly clasped Huo Yuting's fingers and asked in a low voice, "Is my mobile phone here with you?" ”

Huo Yuting's face was cold, as if he hadn't heard it.

The little milk bag knew that Huo Yuting must be making it bad, and glared at him angrily, "Huo Yuting, if you have the ability, we will compete fairly!" ”

Huo Yuting's face was arrogant, and he glanced at him from above, "She is my legal wife." ”

Compete for the hell.

Xia Zhinian couldn't help laughing, you can also take what a child says.

Mr. Huo, you are so naïve.

"What about legal wives? If you get married, you can get a divorce. As long as she's alive, I'll have a chance. Saying that, the little guy didn't know when to call the driver to buy a big bouquet of flowers.

"Beautiful sister, for you!"

The little milk bag held the bouquet of roses to Xia Zhinian, smiling harmlessly.

Xia Zhinian received flowers from others for the first time, so she naturally took the flowers with joy, "Thank you, little milk bag!" ”