Chapter 363

The colder I am, what about your face?

This one in front of her must be a fake one.

City routine is deep, she wants to go home!

As soon as Nian Xiaomu was ready to run, he carried him into his arms and kissed her on the lips.

Seeing his dark eyes, he hurriedly asked, "you call me back to ask me this?"

Yu Yuehan: "..."

A Chen Zixin is not enough, but also a Fan Yu. Should he do this?

But looking at her expression, it seems that she doesn't accept this explanation.

More and more cold pick eyebrows, glanced at the time, meaning to release her.

Thin lips slightly open, "accompany me to pick up the sixth child."

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

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at the gate of kindergarten.

As soon as Yu Yuehan's dignified figure appeared, it immediately became the focus of attention.

Not only adults but also children will look at him more.

Nian Xiaomu followed him and whispered, "I'm more attracted to butterflies, and I'm still talking about it."

"Nian Xiaomu, your voice is too loud. I heard you." I look back with cold, dark eyes staring at her.

There is no anger in the eye, but a joke.

Little wild cat can protect food.

Seeing her blushing, she reached out and clasped her hand, pulled her to her side, and stood side by side with him.

"If you mind people staring at me, you need to know how to swear sovereignty."

“…… Who, who says I care? I just make complaints about it. Young Mu stuck his neck and retorted.

Yu Yuehan said, "well, you don't mind, I do, so remember to be a little far away from Chen Zi."

“……”

"So is Fanyu."

Nian Xiaomu: "..." A mean man!

Yu's family made their fortune by selling vinegar, right?

They appear in the kindergarten, before and after a few minutes, the teacher has brought out the sixth grade.

"Baba!" Small six six carry small schoolbag, soft Nuo Nuo small body, see them, immediately happy to walk short legs, run towards them.

It's a small face carved with powder and jade. It's red when the wind blows.

Seeing Nian Xiaomu, she resolutely abandoned Yu Yuehan and rushed into her arms.

"Beautiful sister hug!"

When she was picked up, her small head quickly rubbed against her neck, and she was pettish with milk and voice. "Liu Liu is like a beautiful sister" ~ "

" I miss you too. " Nian Xiaomu holds her soft little body, and her heart is also soft.

Bow head kissed on her small face, see outside wind big, hurriedly hug her to get on the car.

Leave a neglected one, the colder.

His daughter didn't reach him, and so did his woman.

Black face, get in the car by yourself.

Sitting in the car, I coughed twice deliberately.

No one cares.

At the beginning of the sixth grade school, when she was the freshest, she sat in the arms of Nian Xiaomu and began to show her her little schoolbag.

Learn from the teacher in class and tell a story to Nian Xiaomu.

At the end of the day, she rolls happily in her arms.

The bronze bell like laughter, with Yu more cold gloomy face, formed the sharp contrast.

"Come to my father's, little sixties." More and more cold I cleared my throat and reached out to her.

At this time in the past, the sixth grader would jump into his arms happily.

Stick to him and won't come down.

But today, she didn't move.

Lie on Nian Xiaomu's chest, rub against his territory, push out his face, coax him like coax a child.

"Baba, I'm busy with my beautiful sister. You can play for a while ~"