The little meat bun roared with bulging cheeks, and the adults in the room were stunned, wiping sweat wildly,

"This beautiful baby has simply inherited the true nature of the demon/essence......"

"What a ...... Tough"

“……”

Next to it, the little soup dumpling and small hands are wrapped around his chest.

also glanced at Shangguan Xi, who had already run to the end of the corridor and was about to go downstairs, the small body of the little soup bag leaned lazily against the gorgeous glazed wall, and said coldly,

"Young Master Ji, if you can't catch up with Mommy, don't want us to call you a beautiful father in the future."

……

Ji Shaojue looked at the cold and proud little face of the little soup dumpling, and the whole person was stunned again.

The little meat bun squeezed his eyebrows at Young Lord Ji in various ways, and the pink face of the meat whirring was really squeezed into a bun face.

He's a fan, a fan who likes a beautiful father~~~

In the end, the little meat bun was really anxious, and flew up a little short leg, leaving a small shoe print on the trouser leg of Ji Shaojue's trousers!

Wow wow shouted, that little voice called a majestic mountain and river,

"Daddy Beauty, go chase Mommy!"

Ji Shaojue was shocked!

But in the next second, the stunned peach blossom eyes were silent and shattered, and a beam of glory was ejected!

So bright and shining fell on the two identical little milk babies in front of them.

……

Ji Shaojue squatted down and directly hugged the small meat bun and the small soup dumpling into his arms.

For the first time, he felt that life was such a magical thing.

Feeling the two soft little buns in his own arms, his whole heart became softer than ever.

In the deepest part of my heart, something called "happiness touched" spreads out in pieces......

Ji Shaojue carefully hugged the small soup dumplings and small meat dumplings even tighter, and smiled with thin lips,

"Beauty babies, Lao Tzu is going to chase your mommy back, you are sure to call this beautiful father!"

Then "let's chirp" and "let's chirp" twice, Ji Shaojue kissed the little soup bun and the little meat bun on the little face.

Young Lord Ji stood up, didn't even bother to take his coat, and turned around and snorted,

"Brothers, I'm going to chase my baby, their mother!"

Then as soon as he turned around, the phantom of demonic sex/sense flashed, rushed out of the box directly, quickly ran to the end of the corridor, and went downstairs with a "bang!

……

A group of people "swished" and threw the pillow directly and smashed it over, and the tone was furious with disgust,

"Fuck you!"

"Get out of here!"

"Fairy/elf!"

"Hahaha......"

“……”

However, everyone's eyes rolled wildly, but they smiled evilly, and it was very lively.

The two little milk babies who were hugged and kissed by Ji Shaojue, the little soup dumplings suddenly turned their little faces very unnaturally.

The little meat bun deliberately poked his brother with his orchid finger, his purple eyes were innocent, and he grinned so flatteringly,

"Brother, I'm shy~~~"

Fortunately, the lights were dim, and the roots behind the ears of the little soup bag were even redder, and the little face was parted, and he gritted his teeth.

"Shut up!"

……

The little meat bun smiled evilly in his purple eyes.

continues to tease his brother in a stinky and shameless way, and his whole little body hooks/hangs on the shoulders of the little soup dumplings,

"Oh, brother, don't be shy!

It's all my own daddy, hugging and kissing or something is not eating tofu, I still enjoy being ravaged by my daddy/trampled by my father.

Look, my little heart is still beating wildly~~~"

The little meat bun also deliberately touched his chest with one paw, smiling with a pink face.

……

Just now, it was the first time since Xiao Roubao was born that I felt my father's hug and kiss.

The small meat bun was originally sassy, and he flirted/played the beauty father in the World Trade Department Store in the afternoon, so it was relatively open.

However, the temperament of the little soup dumplings is relatively cold.

Moreover, except for Shangguan Xi, Xiaotang Bao has not liked physical contact with others since he was a child, and even Rong Yancheng, who has always taken care of them, is very repulsive.

However, just now, when Ji Shaojue hugged him and kissed him, he didn't push it away abnormally, but felt inexplicably nervous.

Just like his brother said, the cool little soup dumplings are shy.

……

Xiao Tangbao's shoulders shook coldly, and he directly threw off a certain small meat bag hanging on his body, gritted his teeth,

"Little meat bun, if you say one more word, I'll hack your little vest!"

Moment---

A certain little meat bag with bared teeth and cracked teeth closed up properly, wrinkled into a bun face, and howled silently,

"Brother, you threaten me again~~~"

The little soup dumpling snorted arrogantly, and then walked towards the box with his little hands behind his back.

At the door, Hyun Yunran's little soup dumpling turned his head angrily, when everyone thought that the little meat bun was going to slam on the door and cry---

The little meat bun ripped off the small silk scarf around his neck, pouted his mouth, and shouted at the beautiful father who had long been shadowless on the corridor.

"Beauty ---"

Before the word "dad" was shouted, he was swallowed back into his throat by his brother with a cold look.

Ahem, the beauty dad hasn't chased Mommy back yet, so it's not called the beauty dad, it's not called the beauty dad......

……

Thereupon---

The people in the box saw that a certain small meat bun with a lump of meat, the two people in the Northeast turned around and twisted Yangge'er with a small silk scarf, and howled with a small mouth,

"Come on, come on, come on, beauty! Chase Mommy back, woo~~~"

The corners of the little soup dumpling twitched,

"Brother......

"Poof......

"Hahaha......"

Everyone burst into laughter,

Xiao Jintang laughed with tears in his eyes,

"Hahaha, what do you call Little Jue Jue, little meat bun? Beauty~~~? ”

A certain small bun dancing at the door of the box of the Tang Dynasty shouted,

"Little meat bun, you call it Xiao Jue, be careful that your father beats you."

The little meat bun paved his paws and said with a glance,

"How can a beauty be willing to attack a little beauty~~~"

"Hahaha......"

Situ Cheng slapped his stomach,

"No, my stomach hurts with laughter."

……

Ji Tianqi also smiled with smoky eyes,

"Damn! Lao Tzu seems to have seen the little jue when he was a child! ”

Ai shallow eyes crooked,

"Ji Moji, did you say that the little demon/evil is exactly the same as when you were a child?"

Ji Tianqi clasped Ai's shallow waist, his face full of arrogance,

"It must be! How is Lao Tzu's son! ”

Ai Qianqian's "giggles" smiled even more happily, and her eyebrows were beautiful, really looking forward to the birth of the little demon/sin and the little rabbit.

The ten fingers that are tightly clasped are more happily entangled/entangled.

……

Outside the window, on a cold winter night, the snowflakes are bigger, falling one by one, dancing in the howling cold wind, hovering to the extreme.

Young Lord Ji quickly chased downstairs.

Fire/heat loud music, faltering lights, dancing crazy people.

Ji Shaojue's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, moving through the crowd, looking for the moving figure that made him unforgettable,

Suddenly, Young Lord Ji's narrow eyes were cold!