Chapter 261: Give up Xiaobai 10

Chapter 261: Give up Xiaobai 10

Joe Mai didn't continue to press her. In my heart, there were sighs one after another. It's a cruel thing to ask a child to do multiple-choice questions. Just like those irresponsible divorced couples, who use their children as tokens and force their children in court to ask, do you follow your father or your mother?

She and Yi Xiangxi are not husband and wife, but they still have such a frustrating big problem.

Yi Xiangxi, this devil, why didn't he disappear quickly?????

When the two of them walked to the door, they saw a man standing in the same place.

When Qiao Mai was stunned, Xiaobai had already run forward and grabbed his hand happily: "Uncle...... Uncle Yi...... Why are you here?"

He smiled all over his face, held two large bags in his hands, and patted the child's hands: "I'll get you some โ–กโ–ก." โ€

"Okay, uncle, please come in. โ€

The child had opened the door on his own and was holding his hand. He looked back at Qiao Mai, and the anti-guest was the main thing, "Mai, aren't you coming in?"

Joe Wheat took a deep breath.

Closed the door silently.

"Uncle Yi, I'll make you tea. โ€

The child put down his school bag, turned on the water dispenser, and found him a teacup and poured tea.

Yi Xiangxi sat down on the sofa, this room was small, but it seemed unusually warm. Because there are so many people, because of this space, it seems to be full of fireworks.

Xiaobai came up with tea, "Uncle, drink tea." โ€

Pour another glass, "Sister Mai, you can have a drink too." โ€

He laughed, "Xiaobai is so well-behaved, he knows how to be filial." โ€

She snuggled up to him, obediently, very affectionate: "Uncle, are you coming to see me?"

"Didn't you say last time that you were going to make your own small stool for this week's work class? And the game consoles and dolls to play these days......"

"Uncle, have you bought it all?"

"It's all bought. Look, what's missing?"

"Enough, enough. โ€

"Uncle, I don't know how to do this yet......"

"Okay, I'll teach you...... You see, here's the manual, and you'll be ...... in one go."

The child looked at it for a while, and then immediately squatted down to the side and started to model.

Qiao Wheat looked at him coldly.

He was obviously unusually self-satisfied, skilled, and here he was unaware of the slightest restraint, as if it were his territory. Pointing fingers, like the male owner of the house.

Xiangxi only felt a cold breath, which emanated from her. However, maybe this room is small, maybe there is a lot of heat around her, at this moment, her cold eyes are also full of a hot charm......

He looked up and saw her gaze.

It's summer, and she's wearing a white shirt and a short skirt, and her snow-white calves are exposed...... He suddenly remembered how she looked when she walked in his wide white shirt and pink cursor......

For some reason, at this inappropriate time, he suddenly felt hot and dry. It's as if a lot of things that have not been seen for a long time have suddenly struck.

However, she is so strange, and she is full of breath that can never be approached.

"Mr. Yi, you can go!"

He coughed dryly and took out a small bag and put it on the table.

When Qiao Mai saw it, his complexion immediately changed.

That's the new title deed.

It was the house she sold, but the owner of the house on it had changed, and the new deed had three words written on it: Qiao Xiaobai.

A surge of blood welled up above his head.