Guo Yunxiao just had a fun game. Seeing the little girl sitting over, he took off his Bluetooth headset, smiled and asked, "do you want to play?"

Nod round.

Guo Yunxiao, "do you know how to play music games?"

Yuanyuan raised his lips and said, "I thought you were playing pesticides. You were playing music games. Hey! I'm good at music games. It's a piece of cake."

Guo Yunxiao: "

The little girl has stretched out her white and tender hand and winked at him, indicating that Guo Yunxiao can give her a cell phone.

Guo Yunxiao gave her the cell phone, then took off the Bluetooth headset and stuffed it into her headset. He said, "you can only play one game."

The little girl nodded, picked up her cell phone and played.

Guo Yunxiao thought the little girl didn't know how to play and was going to teach her.

At the beginning, the little girl's fingering was a little slow. A few seconds later, she had fully mastered the music game. She was very familiar with fingering and her hand speed was very fast. Guo Yunxiao found that the little girl played more smoothly than him.

As he was walking back and forth, he saw Yuanyuan running to Guo Yunxiao to play a game. He also went to sit next to Guo Yunxiao, raised his eyes, looked at Guo Yunxiao, pointed to his mobile phone and said, "uncle, can you play for me for a while?"

"OK, you ask your sister. I lent her my cell phone."

Read: "then I don't have to play today."

Guo Yunxiao: "

Read: "because when she plays music games, she can refuse to recognize her relatives."

"Do you often play?"

Niannian: "yes! We often play with our mother at home."

Guo Yunxiao, this mother really teaches bad children. Children play music games for them when they are so young.

"You play games so small, your father agrees?"

"We work and study at home. When we reach a standard, our mother will reward us to play games. We can play games as long as we earn."

Looking at Guo Yunxiao, the little guy sighed and said, "Alas! As for my father? He went somewhere else and ignored us!"

Guo Yunxiao looked at the little guy and asked, "you are so young, your father ignores you?"

The little guy looked at him and sighed helplessly, "he left before I had time to meet him. How do you think he treated us?"

Although the little guy has a little skin, he is very cute. He can't help scolding: "what scum is your father? Your sister and brother are so cute. He's willing to go. Call him and ask him to come back to see you from time to time."

The little guy trembled: "I won't call him in my life, and I don't want my father to see me."

Guo Yunxiao, this baby doesn't even want to recognize his father. He must be a slag father.

Niannian made a very frightened expression, "uncle, my father is a reporter. At the same time, he is a proud and charming goods. In order to be a hero, he runs to a war-torn country where birds don't go to be a war reporter."

Guo Yunxiao nodded vaguely. "Oh! Your father is busy reporting front-line news in war-torn countries. No wonder he doesn't have air traffic control over you."

"Wrong."

Guo Yunxiao: "

"My mother said he didn't have time to report a news, so he was eaten by a yuan bullet."

Guo Yunxiao: "are you telling a story?"

Read seriously and said, "yes! I'm telling you my story!"

Guo Yunxiao took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and pinched his cheek: "little boy, I'm very capable of making up my own story. I can write a book."