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"Millet, is it a family?"

"Throttle!"

"Is that department awake?" Lin Tianyi recovers that kind of whine in whine. He knows how to say normal words, but he likes it.

"Brake!"

"Millet, your cutting is so big!"

"Millet, do you have hemp in your house?"

"Millet, I think seven KFC"

"millet, can I drink coke?"

"Millet..."

Moschus thought his head was going to be big. The little guy kept saying that he was dizzy because of the noise!

"You're not allowed to run around. I'll make you something to eat."

"Good ~ ~" Lin Tianyi claps his hands, wriggles his fleshy little butt and follows him. He has to walk carefully in case he suddenly turns around and meets this little guy.

"Baby, you go to the living room to play, and the millet goes to the kitchen to cook, or there is no rice to eat."

"Oh ~ ~" Lin Tianyi ran to the living room happily.

Mu Sizhe's got a hook in his mouth. It's so delightful.

Ten minutes later, he didn't hear the movement of the little guy. He hurriedly came out of the kitchen, only to find that the little guy kept rolling on the super sofa. On the other side of the sofa was the tea table. In case of turning down and knocking on the tea table, how could he get it?

"What are you doing?" Asked Moschus coldly.

Lin Tianyi's head just touched the sofa, and his buttocks were still high. He saw musizhe from between his legs. He was suddenly roared, and his hands were soft. He fell to one side out of control.

For fear of anything, Moschus hurried to the front and then this little guy with meat.

"Sobbing, millet, you don't like baby ~ ~ ~ sobbing ~ ~" the little guy wiped his tears and looked at musizhe from his fingers.

If he is an adult, he will never have the courage to play so many tricks in front of him, but what he is facing is a two-year-old baby. Even if he knows that he is playing tricks, he can't treat him like an adult.

"Well, stop crying. The millet is cooking for you. Let's go to the kitchen."

"Good ~ ~" Lin Tianyi quickly took off his hand and put his arms around Mu Sizhe's neck. This millet feels better than Baba.

Moussizhe was hugged by his soft, fleshy little arm, and his heart softened. He envied his father and mother. How did such a cute little guy come out?

"Millet, my baby really wants to be a Kentucky Fried Chicken." Lin Tianyi's face has no tears. He was still crying and hurt his lungs. He was smiling in March.

What a trick boy!

"here's a piece of millet for you!" Holding Lin Tianyi in one hand, musizhe went to the kitchen to cook. The little guy left his sight. What should I do in case of any accident?

Mu Sizhe's next moves are all done by one hand. He holds Lin Tianyi to the dining table with noodles, only to find that there is no stool made by children at home, so he has to hold him on his legs.

"How nice of you, millet! I don't want Baba to hold my baby with hemp

"Millet, hello" ~ ~ "

"... "

Murdoch has a black line. Is this guy a step forward? If he was not afraid of his injury and didn't explain to his parents, he would not hold him all the way. This little fat man will feel heavy after holding for a long time.

Lin Tianyi stares at Mu Sizhe and waits for him to feed him. At last, Mu Sizhe disarms and surrenders. He is not his own son anyway. Is independence good? What's the matter with him? What's more, he will send him away in a short time. Just feed him.

"Open your mouth, ah..." Holding chopsticks, he picked up some noodles and coaxed them patiently.

"Millet, I want seven boundaries!" Lin Tianyi points to the meat in the bowl, and Mu Sizhe says, "eat noodles first."

"Oh!" Lin Tianyi looks at musizhe innocently. His little red mouth opens and he holds chopsticks.

When Mu Sizhe was about to withdraw his chopsticks, he found that the chopsticks had been bitten by him. He was about to scold him. The child giggled and let go of his mouth. Mu Sizhe held back his anger.

Fortunately, he is very cooperative in the following days. Otherwise, Moschus doesn't have the patience to tease a kid like this all the time. After all, he has important things to do tomorrow. He needs to read those materials again tonight.

"Millet, I'm itchy. I need to take a bath."

“……” There was a headache for musizhe. The idea of admiring the little guy's parents was nipped out in an instant. Where is the son? It's clearly the ancestor!

He still gave his life to help him take a bath. The little guy after the bath was very stable, lying in the arms of Muse, staring at Muse's chin quietly.

"Play by yourself, and the millet will work."

"Millet, hug!" When Lin Tianyi saw that Mu Sizhe intended to drive himself away, he suddenly saw a mist in his eyes. At this moment, he thought of his mother. When he was sleeping, he would always sleep in his mother's arms. Now he wants to sleep very much.When he saw this small group, he felt soft and patted him on the back, saying, "sleep when you are sleepy, and the corn is holding you."

Lin Tianyi is willing to close his eyes safely. Mu Sizhe swipes the webpage a few times and feels his arms sink. Looking down, the little guy seems to have fallen asleep as if he had lost power. When sleeping still firmly grasp his clothes.

Moussizhe shook his head and moved the computer to the bed. Suddenly, he remembered that this little bun said that he had not called his father yet. Would you like to send it to the police station?

He thought about it and went to the Internet to see if there was a notice or news! As a result, nothing was found. Did the little guy fall from the sky?

Compared with muszhe's side, Lin shaonan's side has already been overpowered and is looking for Lin Tianyi's whereabouts everywhere.

Lin Wenyi sat on the sofa a little limply, and thought Lin Tianyi had come back with a little wind.

"Not yet?" Lin shaonan looks at Liao Yifan.

Liao Yifan shook his head and said, "if you want money, you should have called earlier."

"Is it fatal?" Lin Wenyi shivered all over. Lin shaonan reached out to hold her in his arms, looked at Liao Yifan and said, "if there is no news, call the police!"

"Good!" Liao Yifan is going to go out to call the police. Lin Wenyi grabs his clothes and pleads, "in any case, please bring back the providence."

"Little grandma, don't worry, little master will be safe." Liao Yifan didn't realize the importance of this child until Lin Tianyi was gone. He couldn't bear to talk about others first. What if something happened to the child?

"Jenny, the baby will be fine."