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Miaomiao was very happy, obediently kissed Liancheng Yazhi on the face: "Thank you, Dad..."

But in the next second, the little girl asked again: "But Dad, where is my little plane..."

Liancheng Yazhi couldn't help but want to help her forehead, why is it so difficult for children to fool these days?

Liancheng Yazhi cleared her throat, and winked at Dongdong: "Ah, honey, let's eat cake first, how about mom?"

Miaomiao was very innocent, and didn't realize that it was her father who changed the subject once, so she replied very well-behavedly: "Mom just went upstairs."

Liancheng elegantly handed the cake to Butler Li: "Butler Li, go get the cake and put it on a plate for the children to eat."

Liancheng Yazhi patted Miaomiao's head: "Baby, Dad went upstairs to see Mom, you should obediently eat cake downstairs..."

Meow Meow nodded: "Hmm..."

Liancheng Yazhi hurried upstairs, afraid that Miaomiao would talk about the plane again, but his legs were still not as fast as Miaomiao's voice. Halfway up the stairs, he heard Miaomiao yelling again from below: "Dad, my little plane Well... when will you bring it back to me?"

Liancheng Yazhi's legs trembled, she pretended she didn't hear her, and went up bravely.

Young Master Liancheng was followed all the way, and his home was monitored by a miniature surveillance plane, which failed to make Liancheng Yazhi's legs weak, but he didn't know how to answer his daughter's question.

Downstairs, Dong Dong held Miao Miao's hand: "Sit down and eat cake."

Miaomiao pouted and said, "Brother, why didn't daddy give me my plane?"

After being bored for a while in winter, I replied: "That plane is not good..."

"Why not? I like it very much."

"That's... someone else's plane landed at our house, and they may have already been asked to leave." Dong Dong bit his fork and thought for a while before he remembered such a good reason.

Miaomiao was suddenly depressed, "Ah... someone else's plane..."

Dongdong stretched out his hand and slightly frightened Miaomiao's little hand: "It's okay, uncle will give you better, eat cake."

"Hmm... ah... the cake my dad bought is so delicious..." The child forgets quickly. One second, he was still depressed about not having the small plane, but the next second he ate the delicious cake and forgot The front is not happy.

Seeing Miao Miao eat cream at the corners of his mouth in winter, like a little tabby cat, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

He looked at the upstairs for a while, Liancheng Yazhi and the others hadn't come down yet, although Dong Dong was young, he had a very keen observation ability, from the moment Liancheng Yazhi took down the small plane, he felt something unusual, and then later Liancheng went out elegantly, and all the bodyguards at home were mobilized and gathered around the main house.

Winter smelled a dangerous atmosphere, and he knew that the family must be in trouble that he didn't know.

He is a child, he can't do anything now, but he will definitely protect Miaomiao and not let her get any harm.

There was a matcha-flavored cake in front of Dong Dong, but he didn't eat a bite. To him, no matter how delicious those cakes were, they didn't look 'delicious' to Meow Meow.

Although the cake was delicious, Miaomiao had a small stomach, and couldn't eat half of it. She stretched out her pink tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, pouted: "Brother Dong, I can't eat anymore... "

Dong Dong suddenly blushed a little, bowed his head and said, "Ah... I'll help you eat the rest."