"Those children know how to cry!"

Leng Yicheng turns his lips and is very picky.

It's like a cold day.

She can't laugh or cry, "that's because they are not used to it. They don't see their parents all of a sudden, and they are afraid of strange environment."

"I'm not used to it, either!" Leng Yicheng murmured in a small voice.

Summer solstice funny, holding him, bowed his head and asked: "are you afraid?"

Leng Yicheng took a look at her, and giggled, embarrassed to reply: "a little bit!"

She thought he would say no.

She rubbed the little guy's hair and took him to finish the puzzle.

"Mommy, you paste this red leaf, I make this green leaf..."

Mother and son interact in the living room while doing homework.

Ji Yixi rushed back. Before he came into the room, he saw three cute gadgets running out, with huge eyes.

What is it?

See those a few things rush toward to come over, he quickly side body dodges.

"Woof, woof!"

Ji Yixi was stunned for a moment, and immediately reflected that the little things in disguise were puppies and dogs, and the corners of his mouth were hard to smoke.

A few puppies came around and hopped towards him, with their front paws on him. Lao Wu was stiff, and then he leaned over and touched the heads of the puppies.

"Who are the seven heads?" he asked

Several smiling bodyguards just said with a smile: "it's worn by young master!"

Ji Yixi remembers that the little guy seems to have sent him a message. He quickly takes out his mobile phone and looks at several little dogs on it. Frequency. It just popped out.

He laughed, glancing at a few jubilant little dogs. At first glance, they were just a few festive dogs, lovely and tight.

"Slightly!"

He leaned over and teased a few little dogs. After playing for a while, he came into the room, "little buns, I'm back!"

As soon as Leng Yicheng and Xia Zhi have finished the puzzle, he hears Ji Yixi's voice and looks up to the door.

"Uncle Ji, where did you go today? You didn't pick me up from school. Hum!"

The little guy pretends to be angry and has a big face.

"Uncle Ji went to work today. I will pick you up tomorrow, OK?"

Ji Yixi rushed over and coaxed the little guy with a good voice, trying to brush his favor.

"Hum!"

Leng Yicheng turns around and grunts.

Ji Yixi's eyes dribbled around, and suddenly saw the little guy's puzzle. He took it and admired it. He praised it: "it's a great fight. The little steamed stuffed bun must be the best in the class!"

"No!" Leng Yicheng pouts and retorts.

Old five picked next eyebrow, curious of signal he says clearly, "Why say so?"

"I write my name last!"

Leng Yicheng droops his shoulders and still cares.

Old five didn't comfort him, but also some Schadenfreude, "I said, your father is deliberately, give you such a complex name, now regret it?"

Leng Yicheng gave him a white look and said with pride, "my mother has agreed that I should take another name!"

Jiyixi is curious, "what's the name?"

"This!"

Leng Yicheng took a pen and wrote it to Lao Wu. Seeing his former name, Lao Wu couldn't help laughing and said, "isn't it all the same?"

"It's not the same. The word in the middle is much worse. It's only one stroke!"

Hum, I think Leng Yicheng is famous.

"It's really a lot worse to be said like that!"

I'm flattering Jessie.

Leng Yicheng

Summer solstice funny looking at him, casually asked: "five, busy with work?"

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