Bo Shaoxuan is carrying a small schoolbag, walking on the cement road of the airport.

Cold not Ding, suddenly feel a strange chill, looked up, on the Mu Yichen that cold handsome face.

The little guy shivered subconsciously.

Little Tuanzi on the side of the gap to his strange, stopped, small face turned, round eyes staring at him, "little Xuan brother, what's the matter with you? Why is it so slow? "

"Er, no... nothing..." even so, but Bo Shaoxuan's white face was strained because of tension.

Little Tuanzi's intuition was a little strange. His mouth tooted. He tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, showing a sudden color. "Brother Shaoxuan, are you afraid of heights? I Ma Ma said that some children will be afraid when they fly. This is a kind of disease. We should care about them. Brother Shaoxuan, I care about you. I'll take you away! "

Said, the small regiment son stretched out a small hand, grasped the thin Shaoxuan's hand, pulled him, walked forward.

Bo Shaoxuan was stunned.

Soft touch came from the palm of the hand, like holding a small ball of cotton.

His little face turned red.

Small regiment son pulled for a while, didn't pull, turn a head to query a way: "little Xuan elder brother, how don't you walk?"

"Ah, I'll... I'll go, I'll go right away!" Bo Shaoxuan quickly followed up.

Two small hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, looks very harmonious and friendly.

However, this kind of picture falls into the eyes of the old father, but it is 10% of the hindrance.

Mu Yichen didn't expect that his warning look didn't scare piggy. Instead, he let his cabbages run under Piggy's nose to help him arch

He is not easy to pull the big little princess!

Mu also Chen heart is angry, cold hum a, quickly walked toward two small fellows.

"Tangtang, has dad ever taught you that a boy's hand can't..."

"Baba!! Baba, Tangtang miss you so much

When Mu Yichen's words of reprimand were just in the middle, xiaotuanzi noticed his existence. His eyes suddenly lit up and he ran over with Bo Shaoxuan.

It's like honey smeared on my little mouth. I flattered him as soon as I came.

Mu Dashao's domineering momentum just now was half extinguished, and his voice was lowered a few degrees, "cough, sugar, my father wants you too. Come on, Dad, hold me and see if you're thin

Mu Yichen bent down and wanted to hold xiaotuanzi up.

Little Tuanzi twisted his waist and refused to let him hold him? Tangtang wants to be numb... Baba, don't carry me. I'm not thin. Brother Shaoxuan accompanies me to dinner. I'm full every day. My aunt says I'm fat! "

The little guy's mouth casually deals with his father, twisting his head, and wants to run to Luo Chenxi.

Mu Yichen didn't hold the little princess, but little Tuanzi still had a little Xuan elder brother, who almost didn't make him angry.

This little piggy... When did he surpass his father in the eyes of the little princess!

Think of here, he looks a cold, sharp vision, once again fell on the thin Shaoxuan body.

Bo Shaoxuan is nearly seven years old. Because he inherits Bo Dashao's excellent gene, he has an advantage in height among his peers, almost to Mu Yichen's waist.

What's more, the little guy has a very beautiful face, and his beautiful facial features are inherited from his mother, which is more exquisite than Bo Tingyuan.