Chu Xiaole saw that he puffed out his cheeks and made a gesture to come closer, so he quickly jumped off his lap with his little head in his arms, pouted his pale pink little mouth a little awkwardly, and waved his hand to refuse, "No, no, I'm a man, I'm not so squeamish!" ”

Looking at his righteous and stern little face, Han Xize found that his micro-expressions were similar to Li Siyan's riddle, "Okay, you sit on the sofa and play for a while, and I'll go to the bathroom." ”

There is a toilet in the box, but Han Xize did not go in the box, but pushed open the door and walked out of the box.

After going out, he looked down and checked the hair in his hand for the first time, and when he saw that it was not lost, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

He beckoned to his men who were waiting not far away, and ordered him to come and get a sealed bag.

After putting the small half of the short hair into the sealed bag, Han Xize turned back to the box.

Chu Xiaole carried a small backpack when he came, and after he left, the little guy felt bored, so he took out drawing paper and watercolor pens from the backpack and lay on the coffee table to draw and play.

The light in the box was very bright, falling on the little guy's head, and from Han Xize's angle, you could see his focused side face at a glance.

The way he grabbed a pen and scribbled on the paper was so cute that a few more glances could make people's hearts cute.

Han Xize looked at it, and couldn't help but feel an impulse in his heart, and he also wanted to find a woman to give birth to a cute son or daughter to play.

And just as he was staring at the little guy in a daze, Chu Xiaole seemed to feel his gaze and looked up at him, "Uncle, why did you go for so long and come back?" ”

He had been waiting here alone for eight or nine minutes, and children were much slower than adults in their perception of time when they were bored.

It took a lot of time for Han Xize to ask his subordinates to find the ziplock bag, and when he saw him digging into the roots, he replied without changing his face, "That, I've been a little constipated recently." ”

Chu Xiaole immediately put down the paintbrush in his hand, raised his round little face and said to him, "Uncle, although constipation is not a big problem, if the toxins in the body are not discharged, it will make people ugly!" In the future, you should stay up late in this kind of place less, drink more lemon honey water every day, and eat more fruits and vegetables, which is very good for you! ”

Seeing that he seemed to understand very well, Han Xize raised his eyebrows, "You know too much, right?" ”

Chu Xiaole had been in contact with him for a while, and his defense in his heart was also lowered, and he blurted out, "My Aunt Xia Xia told me." ”

Han Xize caught this name, his handsome eyes narrowed, he approached him, and bent down slightly to look at him, "Who is Aunt Xia Xia?" ”

Starting with the people around the little guy, maybe you can verify the relationship between him and Li Siyan more quickly.

"Aunt Xia Xia is Aunt Xia Xia!" Chu Xiaole's big eyes turned slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the LCD screen hanging on the wall, and changed the subject, "Uncle, I want to watch TV for a while, okay?" ”

Han Xize saw that he couldn't ask for useful information from his mouth, so he didn't continue to ask, "Of course you can, but you can only watch it for about half an hour, and after reading it, you are ready to take a shower and rest." ”

Chu Xiaole nodded vigorously and replied very simply, "Okay, no problem!" ”

Han Xize turned on the TV, walked up to him and handed over the remote control, "Oh, what do you want to see and tune it yourself." ”

"Thank you, uncle!" Chu Xiaole happily took the remote control, and before he could change the channel, suddenly there was a 'gurgling' sound from his stomach.

He stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and glanced at the person in front of him. "Wolf president, super pet!" The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.