Chapter 392

The little boy is not big. He looks like seven or eight years old. He is not tall. He has just reached her waist. Maybe he has a long physique.

He is rather short.

Hair is light gray. In modern times, people may say that you dye your hair at a young age, but no one here would say so.

It's not that they don't know what hair dyeing is, but because their hair color is born.

The little boy's face, in addition to some dark skin, has extremely harmonious facial features. When he grows up, he will be a handsome boy who will bring disaster to the country and the people.

Chubby cheeks look so meaty. Mi Xiaoxiao is itchy and always wants to reach out and pinch them.

"Little boy, tell your sister what's your name?" no one doesn't like to listen to good words. The little boy praises her for her beauty. She is naturally happy.

Moreover, the little boy is quite popular with her. To tell the truth, if she had a daughter, she would have an impulse to turn him over as a son-in-law.

But impulse is impulse, and reality is the sharp blade. The key is that she is still a virgin and the shadow of her daughter. I don't know where she is.

"Beautiful sister, zekesi likes you." the little boy's voice is soft and waxy, which sounds cute and turns Mi Xiaoxiao's heart.

Zekesi looked up and blinked at Mi Xiaoxiao with his eyes shining.

"So your name is zekesi!" when zekesi looked up, MI Xiaoxiao found that the little boy's eyes were gray.

It's beautiful.

"Beautiful sister, what's your name? Why hasn't zekesi seen you?" zekesi looked at Mi Xiao, his eyes shining like luminous pearls and gemstones.

"Well... My sister's name is mi Xiaoxiao, and Xiao Kesi can call me Xiaoxiao sister." Mi Xiaoxiao looked at Ze Kesi and squatted down involuntarily. In this way, Ze Kesi was almost as tall as her.

Reaching out and touching zekesi's furry little head, he smiled gently, but Shengsheng let the three men behind Mi Xiaoxiao wrap their eyes.

Xiaoxiao is so gentle

Some men can't help thinking: if they were born with Xiaoxiao's baby, would Xiaoxiao be so gentle?

Mi Xiaoxiao didn't know that the thoughts of the men behind her were floating far away, and her eyes were all like this fat little boy.

"Well..." zekesi shook his head hard, and his eyes were bright.

"What's the matter? Xiao Kesi doesn't want to?" didn't you just call her a beautiful sister? Is sister Xiaoxiao's name better than that of beautiful sister?

"No." the soft waxy voice sounded in MI Xiaoxiao's ear and softened Mi Xiaoxiao's heart in an instant.

"No? Can Xiao Kesi tell her sister? Why doesn't Xiao Kesi want to call her sister like that?"

Mi Xiaoxiao tried to be gentle. The smile from the corners of his mouth never disappeared.

After listening to MI Xiaoxiao's words, Zeke tilted his head and a pair of gray eyes, staring at Mi Xiaoxiao very seriously.

Little chubby hands, ring up and touch the chin, just like a feeling of thinking.

It's just that this set of movements, made on the little Zeke, is quite funny. This is the so-called, pretending to be old at a young age?

Just when Mi Xiaoxiao secretly fantasized, Zeke's voice came again.

"Beautiful sister, when I grow up, will you be my partner?" the soft waxy voice, coupled with the extremely serious tone, directly fried Mi Xiaoxiao was caught off guard.

Emma?

Was she just confessed?

And

The object is an eight year old boy with no hair!!!