Xiaobaozi was besieged by reporters, whether Xiao Junyan or muyue did not go to rescue.

What's more, xiaobaozi still enjoys everyone's praise!

Especially when the reporters found that they said he had a good relationship with muyue, they were very happy, one by one patting the little buns.

Looking at the small steamed stuffed buns surrounded, the volunteers around are unable to laugh or cry. They don't know whether they should be envied or sympathized.

They are worried that with so many people around and the weather so hot, it will be too hot for them.

"I said, ladies and gentlemen, don't surround the steamed buns!"

"Yes, yes, it's so hot that you're still surrounding xiaobaozi. Are you trying to bully him?"

"Dear reporters, xiaobaozi is still small. There is nothing to cover. Let him go first!"

Those girls can't help but stand up and speak for baozi, so that the reporters don't pester baozi any more.

Those reporters heard all the girls' words, they all saw that the round, chubby face of the steamed stuffed bun was red, and the crystal clear sweat fell down the cheek.

All of a sudden, these reporters are also distressed.

Xiaobaozi also raised his little hand, fanned in the air, opened his mouth slightly, spit out his little tongue, spit out his tongue like a dog.

This action, immediately see the presence of uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, a whole heart was sprouted again.

The bun is so cute.

"Ah... How lovely!"

"It's really like turning home!"

"I also want to steal home as a son!"

"It's so lovely. If only I had such a son in the future!"

"I really envy Mu Yue!"

"It's the son of Mu Dong and Xiao Shao. It's so different!"

"I like steamed buns best!"

"I'll be the mother of xiaobaozi in the future!"

"I also want to be the mother powder of xiaobaozi. I want to organize a support party for xiaobaozi fans!"

It almost gives people a sense of seeing each other at a fan meeting, which is unimaginable.

"Xiaobaozi, my sister has a tissue here. I'll wipe it for you!" A girl took out a picture and said to the bun.

Xiaobaozi took the paper towel, raised his lovely face and said, "the baby can come by himself. The baby can wipe it. Don't bother my sister!"

"Ah... How lovely!"

"How sensible!"

"How big is xiaobaozi? He's already so sensible!"

"I really want to know how muyue educated baozi!"

Looking at the steamed stuffed buns wiping sweat on their small faces makes these mother's fans sprout. Even the stars are not as attractive as the steamed buns.

Xiaobaozi wiped the sweat on his face, looked up at the volunteers in red waistcoat with dark eyes, "brother and sister, are my dishes ready? Grandparents, they're going to eat! "

"All right, all right!"

"Steamed stuffed bun, it's ready, but there are some dolls!"

"Yes, xiaobaozi, why don't you go with your sister?"

"I'd better go with you."

One by one, everyone wanted to help the steamed stuffed bun get the bowl.

Baozi is a small hand wave, "no, the baby can come by himself, the mother said, do your own things, the baby can do! The baby promised her grandparents to send it to them! "

Such clever and sensible words, listening to people's ears, the heart is softer.

This is mu Yue and Xiao Junyan's son, is different!