But now...
The milk dumpling who was only concerned about eating said that she didn't have the time.
Therefore, she moved her head in her father's arms and tried to get out of her father's arms.
But Bo Yanzhou pressed her tightly. Every time she moved, Bo Yanzhou pressed her back. Every time she moved, he pressed her back.
It goes back and forth like this over and over again.
Same as pressing a puppy.
Milk ball: “……”
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
I’m so angry! I’m so angry!
Thinking that her villain dad didn't want to send her some fried pork with belt, the chubby-faced and good-tempered kid finally got angry!
I don't know where the strength came from, but suddenly the kid slipped and his head popped out from his father's arms.
Looking at her father, the child squinted and asked in a muttered voice: "Daddy, are you pressing Zhuzhu's head? Don't you want to give Zhuzhu fried pork with belt?"
Bo Yanzhou directly: "........."
That expression is simply indescribable!
On the other side, seeing that his father didn't say anything after he asked, the little guy immediately became alert and covered his fat belly.
The baby blinked, then pitifully poked his paw and asked, "Daddy, can Zhuzhu eat fried pork with skin?"
Her big, twinkling eyes looked so pitiful.
Bo Yanzhou, who was speechless, looked at his greedy son: "............"
I can still hear the words of the former employees: "Don't be fooled by those yellow-haired and green-haired people who use seven or eight pieces of chocolate..."
President Bo, who has always been able to plan and control everything, frowned and looked worried.
Judging from the situation, his kid is just a silly kid who can be seduce by those employees with a three-dollar chocolate!
Tsk.
Sad people.
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