Lei Xudong and Zhou Qingmiao noticed Zhang Yuanyuan's existence, and neither of them said anything more, the former was not used to flirting in front of outsiders, and although the latter was a little angry and a little awkward, he also knew that in front of outsiders, he had to save face for his man.

The two took off their shoes, just changed into slippers, and stepped on the floor covered with a soft blanket, and the two chubby little balls crawled over quickly at a speed of one after the other, twisting their little buttocks in open crotch pants, obviously hearing the voices of their parents.

However, the fastest is not the two small balls with arched little buttocks, with a whoosh, a black shadow flashed, and the big dog Maomao, who had just been lying on the sofa blanket and ravaged by two milk dolls, rushed over first, carrying two sharp front paws and standing up like a person, but it couldn't stand for long, and it was still jumping around very actively at the feet of the hostess Zhou Qingmiao, arching back and forth.

Zhou Qingmiao squatted down, rubbed the head of the big dog with shiny fur, and scratched its chin again, and turned over comfortably, revealing a white and soft belly, with its feet facing the sky.

The big dog Maomao has not enjoyed enough of the caress of his own hostess, suddenly felt a heavy belly, a pain in the hair, whined, looked down and saw a fat milk doll fall into its soft belly, he was wearing a kitten one-piece open crotch pants, there are two pointed little ears on the top of his head, round black eyes are wide open, eyelashes are long and curled, and the skin is white and tender and crystal clear like a little angel, but he puffed out his cheeks, like a little devil, and grabbed the white hair on its belly with two little fat claws.

It's this nasty little cub again!

The big dog Mao Mao glared at him fiercely, if outsiders saw such a big fierce dog, they might be more afraid, but the younger brother Chunchun was not cowardly at all, but glared back even more fiercely.

Zhou Qingmiao couldn't help but laugh and looked at a dog and a little cub staring at each other, these days after contact, I also know that the big dog Maomao is very spiritual, and he doesn't hurt children very much, but he is annoyed by his younger brother Chunchun, either to avoid the claws of this little cub, or directly bow his head and pull the person away by the collar.

"Chun Chun." Zhou Qingmiao shouted, pretending to be unhappy, rubbing his little fat paws, and letting his younger brother Chunchun's hand holding the big dog go: "You can't scratch the dog's hair, it will hurt." ”

At this time, Chunchun was still a child less than a year old, but fortunately, his strength was not strong enough, and his grasp was not painful enough, otherwise he would have to cut a lot of hair.

"Ma Ma ......" younger brother Chunchun heard his own mother Zhou Qingmiao's call, his attention was diverted, and he smiled stupidly, laughing like a stupid roe deer, revealing the sharp little baby teeth that had just grown, as if he didn't know that he had been criticized by his own mother, and opened his two little fat hands to hug.

Zhou Qingmiao sighed, and knew that the little doll at this age didn't understand anything, and it was a fantasy to tell him the truth, and he reached out to pick up this naughty little ball from the dog, I have to say that it was heavy and very overwhelming.

The slowest brother who ran softly also happened to crawl over, grabbed Zhou Qingmiao's trouser legs, sat on the soft carpet with his chubby little face on his back, blinked his eyes wide, and looked confused and lost as he looked at the position in his mother's arms being occupied, what should he do.

Compared with his younger brother Chunchun's sticky and domineering, his brother is soft and very worry-free, usually he has always been lazy, he doesn't want to move, his black eyes are staring at adults, where the adults go, he will follow where he looks, as long as the adults have been accompanied, he will gradually close his eyes and sleep, not troublesome at all.

Only when he hasn't seen his parents for almost a day will he behave a little clingy.

If it is said that the crying child has milk to eat, it is obvious that the younger brother Chunchun is the kind of person, and the one who is silent is the elder brother who is soft.

(End of chapter)