Guan Zichen, on the other hand, looked at her anxious look with amused expression, and comforted her, "Let my son watch it for a while."

As a result, after looking at it with wide-open eyes for almost an hour, they felt that the Zhu Zhou invented by the ancients was simply a legend, and the so-called legend was just a floating cloud.

So when everyone was about to leave, Xiao Guan Chengge, who was walking around, walked towards the bed.

Lan Mo was taken aback, and when he was about to reach out to pull him, he stretched out his small arms and opened them to Han Xiaorou, intending to say that he needed a hug.

So the weird grasping Zhou turned into Xiaocheng Song asking Han Xiaorou to hug him. [

Han Xiaorou had watched it for a long time, and she liked this younger brother very much, so she hugged the white and tender Xiao Chengge under the protection of Han Yixing.

That's not counting, the one-year-old pouts and kisses her little face, Han Xiaorou giggles amusedly, and the adults are ashamed.

Lan Mo felt weird, so she asked her son to do it again.

Living up to everyone's expectations, this time he still walked to Han Xiaorou's side, this time his soft lips were directly printed on Han Xiaorou's, and the adults were astonished.

"I think Xiao Chengge is going to pester the daughter of the Meng family when she grows up."

I don't know who yelled, so the adults laughed again, and didn't take this time's catch to heart.

Even though Han Xiaorou has always been smart, she just treated Guan Chengge as her younger brother, and didn't think too much about it, took him to play, and helped him get ahead...

about name

It was rare for Han Xiaorou to come home once, and when she woke up in the morning, she saw her parents suspected of arguing in the living room, while her most obedient brother was sitting on the side, reading the newspaper like an adult.

"I told you, Han Xiaorou's surname is Han, and Meng Xingchen's surname is Meng!" Her mother shouted very imposingly.

Meng Beichen pressed his temple beside him, got up and sat with his beloved wife in his arms, and said patiently: "Xiaorou wants to enter the entertainment circle, that's just a stage name."

Han Xiaorou went downstairs and deliberately coughed twice. Regarding her name, the two had been arguing since she was five years old. Now that she is 17 years old, they don't bother.

"Ahem, pay attention to the influence, you two, there is an underage child sitting next to you, so don't restrain yourself."

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