A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Okay, deal!"

In order to prevent this little guy from opening his mouth like a lion, Mr. Bo agreed without hesitation.

Xiao Tangtang smiled triumphantly, stretched out five short fingers, and handed them to Lao Bo.

Mr. Bo's eyes widened like an old urchin, and he looked at Xiaotangtang: "You kid, you're getting carried away! Do you still think your mommy hates me?"

"Hey... Grandpa Zeng, shame-faced, stupid... stupid..."

Tangtang raised her chin, stood on tiptoe, raised her arms high, and shook her head triumphantly, saying, "This is called a high-five alliance! Grandpa Lu taught that it was an agreement between a hero and a man! Tangtang He is a man, and Grandpa Zeng is an old man, so we have to make such an agreement!"

How did this villain get brainwashed by Lu?

Did the old man give his sweetheart some kind of medicine? What's the matter, the little guy is now listening to him more and more, and even flaunting it!

It seems that when he sends the two children back later, he will have a good chat with old man Lu!

Hum hum--

Bo Lao, who was secretly awkward in his heart, scolded his old friend silently, but his face was pleasant, smiling like an old fox, he bent his eyes, reached out to touch his great-grandson's head, and gently covered his big palm Putting Tangtang's little palm, he said heartily: "Come on, high-five for alliance! Our little Tangtang is a man, we are not allowed to cheat this time, and we must keep our word. Otherwise, hehe... I will let your mommy, Give you to Uncle Lu, and never let you go home again!"

"Whoa, don't! Tangtang likes Mommy! Grandpa Zeng is bad, Grandpa Zeng is a fool!"

The little baby boy yelled, stamped his feet, and waved his hands, expressing his dissatisfaction.

However, just hearing Bo Lao coughing dryly, the little milk boy immediately stood at attention, quickly reached out, and slapped Bo Lao's palm three times in succession.

In a blink of an eye, it passed to the younger brother who was still hugging the stranger and didn't let go. First, he raised his head and looked around the stranger carefully. His eyes seemed to be carrying Wang Qingquan in them, thoughtfully. Turning around, he quickly looked away, leaned into his brother's ear, and whispered a few words.

I don't know if the little milk boy is very capable, or the other little milk boy is very obedient to his brother.

In short, after whispering to his younger brother for a while, Tangtang let his younger brother let go of the short arms tightly wrapped around the man's thigh, and obediently followed his elder brother.

It's just that when he was leaving, the little milk baby looked back at the man every step of the way.

Although his eyes were empty, the reluctance mixed with these indescribable complex emotions was still revealed in his frequent turning around.

Bang!

High door, open and close again.

Two cute and cute little milk babies disappeared behind the door panel.

Chi Junwei frowned, looking in the direction of the box, lost in thought.

Bo Lao, on the other hand, stared at Chi Jun, his eyes flickering shrewdly revealing the vicissitudes of life, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The softly lit corridor was swept by condensed silence.

It wasn't until a burly man approached Mr. Bo that the deadlock of silence was broken.

"Father, you..."

"The two boys are in the box. Aozi, you go in and watch them first, and let them in if you want, and don't let them run around. I have something to..."

Bo Lao turned his cheeks slightly and looked in Chi Jun's direction.