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Chapter 130:What a cute little steamed bun!

Huo Shaolin looked at her deeply, very decisively free a hand, took out the phone and dialed out, "Xu Yan, where are you, hurry, Lint help to pick you up at the door, immediately on the radio!" 」

Sheng Zhixia looked stunned and watched him call to give a strong order, the long eyelashes were frightened and trembling, and he did not dare to speak, and the older brother seemed angry because he was worried about her?

At the thought of this possibility, Sheng Zhixia's heart began to jump involuntarily, smelling the familiar breath that belongs to Huo Shaoxia, and her heart even faster and faster, there is a feeling of a heart ape horse, not right...

Heart ape, how can this word be used?

She looked like she looked at her brother!

“Brother, will you let me down?”

Seeing Huo Shao-ting finishing the phone like a statue, holding him motionless standing in the same place, Sheng Zhixia carefully pulled his tie subconscious reminder, "I am very heavy, you are not tired?" 」

“It’s heavy?”

Hearing the words, Huo Shao looked down at her deeply, and the woman's soft face rushed into the depths of his heart, tired.As long as she wants, he will hold her like this for a lifetime, and will not be tired, "Is there two hundred pounds?"

The summer: “...”

Two hundred pounds?

Is she a pig?

“A summer is not two hundred pounds!”

Hearing that Sheng Zhixia's eyes were twitching hard for a while, and he looked at him directly and impolitely, somehow, she now seemed to be more and more afraid of her big brother, "If the three Shengzhi summers add up, it may be two hundred pounds, more than that!" 」

“Three known summers?”

Hearing this sentence, Huo Shao-ting looked at her deep eyes, squinting, and her eyes were involuntarily moved from her pure innocent face to the flat belly, and the half-sound was very agreeable nod, "That's hope you have three prosperous summers for me to hold!"

The summer: “...”

Can summer still be copied?

No, the big brother's eyes, how to look at how to feel gloom ah, as if she can see her stomach through the general...

“That big brother...”

“I’m here, how’s summer?”

Before she could say anything, she was interrupted by the breathless rush of the door, “Where is it uncomfortable?”

“I...”

“She’s laughing at the pain!”

Sheng Zhixia's subconscious words have not yet finished, was interrupted by Huo Shao-tung, "Just called and jumped on the stool, the stomach is uncomfortable, you check her!" 」

The summer: “...”

Called to jump again?

It’s just wrong, how can she do that?

“I have not...”

“Uncle, sister, can I come in?”

Sheng Zhixia instinctive retort has not finished, was the door came from a soft and glutinous small voice interrupted, the next moment, a small head from the door slits into, a four-year-old boy about four years old handsome white shirt denim backpack pants, wearing a matching cowboy duck tongue cap on the head, wearing a small face wearing a pair of cartoon masks only a pair of dark and lacquered eyes staring at the room.

What a cute little bag!

“Little baby, who are you?”

“I am her son!”

Sheng Zhixia's words fell, the little hand of the little guy's meat pointed straight to Xu Yan, and even gave her the opportunity to leave her, she blurted out, "Mommy said, go to someone else's place, you have to go through the owner's consent to enter the door, you agree to Mommy in, you have not agreed to me come in!" 」

“Beautiful sister, can I come in?”

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