Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

She also sat up with him, holding his shoulder with a worried hand.

Small baozi put his hand down and jumped into Yan baozi's arms relying on him. "Mom, hungry."

"OK, mom will let someone bring you something to eat."

The flight attendant was called, and soup and porridge were brought.

Baozi shakes his head, hugs yanbaozi's neck and refuses to eat.

"What's the matter, don't you want to eat these?" Yan baozi patted him on the back. "Is milk sandwich OK?"

Little bun nodded.

The flight attendants removed the hot soup and porridge, changed the warm milk and sandwich, and the buns ate slowly.

He seems to be very tired. When he is eating, he is so tired that he depends on Yan baozi's arms.

Yan baozi sees in the eye, hurts in the heart.

It's not easy to wait for him to drink half a cup of milk and eat half of sandwich before yanbaozi takes him out.

"Brother, are you awake?" Little heart and liver sticking out of Master Chu's arms.

Xiaobaozi nodded weakly, and raised his head when he heard the voice.

Looking at the delicate little guy with a slightly pale and uncomfortable face.

She nervously took Pei sanshao's hand. "Uncle Pei, is that sister Yan's bun?"

"Yes."

Hans came over and asked a few simple questions. He made sure that the bun was just weak and had no other discomfort.

He just let go a little and comforted the nervous Yanyi and Master Chu, "George is OK, just woke up, his limbs are still weak. It will disappear in an hour or two. Don't worry. "

"Thank you, uncle." Baozi's head is on his shoulder, and his dark eyes look at him.

Hans chuckled and rubbed his little head: "you're welcome."

Young master Chu came over with a small heart and asked with concern, "how are you, little bun?"

The little bun nodded, his liver stretched out two little claws, touched his face, and his brow tightened tightly: "brother, please get better soon."

"I see."

Yan Yi people noticed that Chu Yu's line of sight had been looking this way, and she was very curious about xiaobaozi.

She smiled and came to her with a bun. "Huaguduo, this is my bun. It's George."

In the beginning, he stood up nervously and looked at the buns with restraint and helplessness Hello, bun. "

The bun froze for a moment, grinning: "are you nervous, aunt?"

Embarrassing

The beginning language face flies two red halos, some shy smile.

Later, he asked timidly, "sister Yan, little bun Is it ill? "

"Well, xiaobaozi is ill. This time we will take him to the hospital." The bottom of Yan baozi's eyes is a little dark.

She believed that Hans would cure her buns.

So she has great expectations for this trip.

"Don't worry, sister Yan. The bun will be better." A firm way of beginning.

Such a lucky little guy will be better.

"I 'll take your lucky words."

The little bun looked around for a moment with swarthy eyes, "Daddy, where is my strong wind?"

"Sorry, dad didn't come with the wind."

Little baozi's lost eyes fell down. When Master Chu saw him, he took him away from Yan baozi's arms. "Does little baozi want the wind to accompany you?"

The little bun drooped his head, nodded, and then said in a lost voice, "but the wind didn't come..."

"Would you like my father to have the wind come and accompany you?"

Finally, the little bun smiled, "OK!"

The beginning language envies of looking at the small baozi, she low voice: "when can I be together with the child?"

Just as it happens, this sentence was heard by Pei sanshao.