Song Nanchen was about to have no choice.

He is busy catching up with announcements on weekdays, and his wife is also busy filming every day, and Song Shengsheng is almost always handed over to his grandparents to bring.

The two old men spoil their granddaughter too much, which leads to her current character of crying to solve it if she doesn't follow her will.

In order to change her, I put down my work and brought her to this show.

Unexpectedly, hearing what Xiao Fubao said, Song Shengsheng actually stopped crying, and slowly looked down at Xiao Fubao, who had a cautious expression and a smile on his face.

Song Nanchen's eyes lit up, and he slowly put Song Shengsheng down.

This time, he didn't push Song Shengsheng, and stood behind quietly watching the two little guys look at each other.

Song Shengsheng stared at the toffee in her hand for a while, her little nose twitched, and her eyes turned red like a rabbit.

When she was about to reach out to take the candy in Xiao Fubao's hand, the sound of someone getting into the car suddenly sounded behind her.

When everyone looked back, two men, one big and one small, wearing black suits and sunglasses in their eyes, walked up.

[Ahhhh Lu Zhaoxi! Lu Zhiyang! It's so handsome! 】

[One big and one small two models! ] I love this golden ratio figure! 】

[I like handsome babies so much! ] Lu Zhiyang's mother loves you! 】

Lu Zhaoxi took off his sunglasses and met Sang Wanzhou at first sight.

The two are both artists under an entertainment company, one is a newly signed model who is on the rise, and the other is a top stream who is about to cool down.

It was the first time they had met.

[I feel the thick smell of gunpowder in the air, hahaha.] 】

[I'd like to call it Death Eye-to-Eye!] 】

[The two of them seem to be the same company, right? No wonder the smell of gunpowder is so strong. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room is waiting to eat melons.

As a result, the two nodded to each other, and nothing happened.

Instead, Lu Zhiyang, who was in his arms, took off his little sunglasses and glanced at the two female dolls, snorted, and said very stinkyly: "How old are people who still eat candy, I won't eat it when I'm three years old!" ”

He speaks like a little adult, with a small milk voice, and his milk is cute.

Lu Zhaoxi glanced at Lu Zhiyang silently, and took out a toffee from his pocket very shamelessly, unwrapped it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Eat your candy, talk less, the more you talk, the more wrong you are."

[Hahahaha, Lu Zhaoxi is too bad to give face to the baby! ] Don't we baby lose face?! 】

[This kid is such a stinky fart, I don't like it very much.] 】

[Isn't it cute for a child to stink? 】

With the lessons of the previous two times, Xiao Fubao did not feel frustrated at all.

On the contrary, the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became

Xiao Fubao directly stuffed the toffee into Song Shengsheng's hand, and took out a white rabbit toffee from his pocket and walked to Lu Zhaoxi, standing on tiptoe, "Hello, my name is Xiao Fubao, and I am six years old this year!" This one is for you! ”

Lu Zhiyang looked down at Xiao Fubao's hard work, his eyes moved, and he slowly stretched out his hand.

Seeing his movements, Xiao Fubao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Just when the audience in the whole live broadcast room thought that Xiao Fubao could successfully make friends this time.

Lu Zhiyang waved his little hand, opened her hand, and snorted coldly and said arrogantly: "Go away, ugly monster!" ”

The white rabbit toffee in Xiao Fubao's hand also fell to the ground and rolled under the seat with a grunt.

Even Sang Wanzhou, who had been watching the play, couldn't help frowning and stood up, walked to Xiao Fubao's side, pulled her behind her, bent down to pick up the milk candy from under the seat and returned it to Xiao Fubao.

lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was indifferent: "Go back and sit down, there's no need to put a hot face on your cold ass, just play your own with yourself." ”