Chapter 1298

Xia Nuan has a good personality and generous personality. At that time, both boys and girls in the class had a good relationship with Xia Nuan.

At that time, Xicheng was arrogant and arrogant, his mouth was poisonous, his appearance was outstanding, and his study was also first-class. Therefore, the boys in the class kept him at a distance. Although the girls loved him, they did not get his sarcasm.

Compared with the popular warm summer, Xicheng is a complete exception.

As a result, Xia Nuan turned to class for a few months, and he did not say a word to her.

Until he went to participate in the piano competition, he met Xia Nuan, who also came to participate in the competition. On that day, when the two people talked for the first time, Xia Nuan took the initiative to greet him.

"Dad Stink

The little guy's voice interrupts Westlife's thoughts.

"What?"

"Stink Stink

The little guy twisted his waist on his arm, and his face was a little red. Xicheng looked at him from top to bottom and didn't see his idea. He just felt that the little guy was trying hard.

For a moment, he breathed a little, and a relaxed expression reappeared on his small face.

In the air, there is a strange smell.

"You

Xicheng sniffed, and suddenly realized that he was busy raising his arm straight and sending the little guy to a distance away from his own arm. He held up the little guy upstairs and rushed into the bathroom like a bomb that was about to explode.

Put the little guy on the ground, he quickly untied the buttons of the little guy's one-piece clothes, frowned and pulled off his diapers. As expected, he smelled the obvious smell. He wrinkled his nose and put the soiled diapers away. He threw them into the garbage can. He pulled the paper towel casually, and suddenly he thought of the "precautions" written by Xia Nuan: baby wipes should be used to wipe the buttocks, and the bottom should be protected Frost.

He got up in a hurry and wanted to go downstairs. As soon as he got up, the little guy turned and walked to the toilet.

"Don't move!"

Xicheng rushes over and reaches out to hold him. He remembers that the little guy hasn't wiped his butt yet. He frowns and takes back his arm.

Looking at the son in front of him, he reluctantly put his arm under the little guy's armpit and quickly went downstairs. He took out the baby wipes from the package, and hurried to help him clean his little buttocks and turn around to look for the fart cream.

The little guy has quickly climbed away and ran to the carpet. Xicheng is busy chasing after him.

He thought he was going to play with himself, so the little guy got up cluckingly and ran around the tea table to the sofa. It was not easy to catch him and finish the frost on his butt.

Raising his hand to help him tidy up his clothes, he remembered that he had not yet helped him put on diapers.

Raising his hand to wipe his forehead, Xicheng sighed weakly. He turned back and took diapers. He took out one and folded it back. He took the bag and looked for the "usage method" on it.

After carefully studying how to use it, he turned his face and looked back.

The little guy has been enthusiastically to the side of the display shelf, is holding his little feet to get a crystal cup on it. Seeing that the little guy's little hand has touched the trophy above, the west city only roars in a hurry.

"Don't..."

Before the word "move" in the back has been exported, the crystal trophy has been gently shaken, then tilted, fell from the other side of the shelf, and fell to the ground, with a sound of three paragraphs.

Xicheng ran over with his diaper, and his eyebrows wrinkled as he watched the cup in three sections on the ground.

This trophy is the first time he entered the pop music circle and won the award after his first album was published. It is also of great significance to him.

"Ball!"

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