Today is the end of his life, he admits it, but the child is innocent, and he can't let the child innocently put himself in danger.

"Xiao Qi, hurry up and go home!"

Looking at the motionless sister Xiao Dough, Lin Qi's voice became anxious.

The beautiful obsidian eyes blinked at Lin Qi, who was desperate to drive her away.

Turning his head, he tilted his little head to look at the motionless Shu millet beside him.

Grandpa, Shu millet

As a young girl, she didn't know what words to use to describe such an atmosphere, but she also felt that the situation in front of her was strange.

Stepping on his own small steps, he approached Wan Qiyan's side step by step.

The beautiful obsidian eyes blinked and looked at him with a little incomprehension.

"Millet, sugar, eat"

Why didn't Shu Huang eat her candy!

I can't figure it out with my little head crooked.

"Sweet Tea"

Don't you think it's sweet enough?

His gaze turned to Lin Qi, who was not far away.

Looking at the other party's ugly expression, the pair of eyebrows on the cute little face also frowned slightly.

Isn't it really sweet?

She had only eaten it in the morning.

Unable to figure it out, she once again took out a candy from her pocket and continued to patiently open the candy paper.

With the entrance of sugar, there is a bright smile in the eyes.

Sweet.

Sugar sugar is sweet.

It's not unpalatable.

"Shu millet, sweet."

Tell him the answer again.

This sugar, which he can eat, is really, really sweet.

Looking coldly at the little fool in front of him who had a satisfied sweet smile because he ate a piece of candy, the indifference in Wan Qiyan's dark eyes was not the slightest possibility of being blurred.

On the contrary, the eyebrows were directly twisted into a ball.

His action, Wan Chi on the side naturally saw it clearly, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Little Sister ......"

Trying to take away this little guy in front of him who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Before he could finish his words, this time his sister Xiao Fan Tuan consciously took out a candy from her pocket again.

"Pot pot, give"

The face is filled with a cute curvature.

If the pot is eaten, will the millet be eaten?

Thinking like this, I looked at him with anticipation.

Looking at the little dough in front of him who was looking at him expectantly, and then looking at the master who turned his head to look at the increasingly ugly face, Wan Chi felt bad.

One stretched out his hand, and he also hugged the soft and cute sister Xiao Dough.

"Little sister, you can't just come here, you go out and play with those kittens and dogs."

When he said this, Wan Chi's confidence seemed very insufficient.

But the master didn't give an order, so he naturally didn't dare to do anything to this little little bit in his arms.

The master's mind is really getting harder and harder to guess.

took a deep look at the little little dot in his arms who was well-behaved and could escape death twice from his master.

This kid is really a miracle.

Even the living lady at the beginning, the master's biological mother, it is difficult to treat them so differently.

"Remember, play here obediently, don't make noise, you know?"

The master is already displeased, in case because of the noise, it will really be a pity to click off this little point in front of him.

The cute little head looked at the pot in front of him with an uncertain question.

Why do you want to take her out, Shu Huang hasn't eaten sugar yet!

As if thinking of something, he pulled out a candy from his pocket again.

Wan Chi, who was originally going to step in, was unexpectedly pulled by his sister's little powder ball at the corner of his clothes.