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"It's about eight o'clock. You can play with Uncle black J more tomorrow. Mommy may come back later."

"Good." The small milk bag sweetly should a, in the heart already determined seven or eight points.

Tut Tut, mummy is going to accompany Gu San shaochu to the Bai family dinner party.

what can I do? He seems to have made a mistake!

small milk pack surface calm, but actually a group of inner panic.

"The red one, then!" Ye Lanshan made a happy decision.

"Well!"

After breakfast, black J came to pick up xiaonaibao for an outing.

During this time in C City, black J is more and more familiar with it. Xiaonaibao followed him, and ye Lanshan was also relieved.

"I'll trouble you this time." Ye Lanshan looks at him with embarrassment when she delivers the milk bag downstairs.

But black J is very calm, "this boy has been used to following me since he was a child. It's not a trouble long ago. Right, baby? "

"Well, I like my little uncle best!" Xiaonaibao smiles at black J.

The latter is in full bloom.

When ye Lanshan saw this scene, she could only scratch the back of her head.

Her son is a little gentleman in England. He is cute and cute. He is very popular. In Evan, you can basically brush the whole base with one face.

She even felt that other people began to compete with her mother to brush the sense of existence in front of her baby son.

It's a little bit of a crisis.

Ye Lanshan thought, and decided to spare time to accompany her son after the completion of the project.

Xiaonaibao followed hei J to get on the bus, aiming at a shopping mall.

"Baby, what do you want to buy?"

"Clothes!"

"For dinner? Don't worry, I've already prepared for you. " Black J took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as emerald.

"Little uncle, things have changed. I need another suit now."

"Well?" Black J pick eyebrow, small milk bag haven't had time to say, head-on a red Ferrari of Sao Bao rushed over!

Black J saw it, frowned and turned the steering wheel to avoid danger. But the two cars still have friction, paint scraping, broken lamp broken lamp.

"Wow, which second ancestor of Beijing is driving?" Dizzy and dizzy make complaints about small milk packets.

"Baby, are you ok?" Black J stopped, worried to see a small milk bag.

"I'm fine, little uncle. Eh, it seems that the second generation ancestor got off the bus. " Small milk bag said, pointed to the figure that drilled out from the door.

"You stay here and I'll take care of the rest."

"Well!"

After black J got off, Ricky walked up to him with a guilty face, "I'm sorry, it's all my improper driving. Are you hurt?"

Black J raised eyes to see him one eye, open lips, "car skill is so bad, still drive racing car?"

Ricky with a sneering face

"It's just an accident this time. To be honest, I'm really good at driving."

"Oh."

In the face of each other's ridicule, Ricky has a mouthful of blood in his throat.

It's just an accident. His customized Ferrari is his own car. I didn't know that when I drove it for a ride today, the brake failed.

"I'll pay for the maintenance, OK?" Ricky said, putting on a second generation look.

"My car was airlifted from Germany. Shelby Cobra is the kind of car. It has been discontinued for many years, but I spent some time to buy an original one. Not to mention the sky high price of maintenance, we need to repaint now, and there is no such thing in China. " Black J said, glancing at Ricky.

Ricky listened and took a look at the logo of the car.

Shit, big deal.

"Give me some time, and I'll give you one back." He strained the expression on his face.

"Still? Do you forget that you still owe me 80 meals? I don't seem to have received any calls from you in the past half a month. " Black J smiles politely, and the implication is

I give you a phone number for nothing?

Ricky choked. "I'm, I've been a little busy lately. I'll have a drink with you some other day? "

Black J looked up at him, as if thinking about the reliability of his words.

"Little uncle!" On the other side, the little milk bag stayed in the car for a long time and came out to breathe. Face to face witnessed this atmosphere is quite delicate scene.

Why? The second ancestor is quite handsome!

The appearance Association's little milk bag coolly runs to the side of black J, squints at Ricky and smiles.

However, when Ricky saw the baby's face, his heart was shocked.

Then, it broke out, except for a startling "lying trough".He looked at the little milk bag strangely, suffocating in his heart.

OMG！

He just thought he saw a reduced version of Gu San Shao Gao Fang!

Looking at the same pair of silver gray eyes, Ricky shivered and rubbed his eyes, looking at black J with a pure face, "your baby?"

Black J:

"Blind?" He said, giving Ricky a pitiful look.

Although he also likes small milk bag very much, it is a pity that the other party is not his child.

Ricky woke up after such a blow.

He bent down in front of the small milk bag, looked at it for a long time, not sure: "little friend, who is your daddy?"

Xiaonaibao listened, picked the tip of her eyebrow and said, "I don't know. My mom said that he got sick and died early."

"Then your mommy is..."

"My mommy is my mommy. Little uncle, why do you ask for mommy's name as soon as you come up? Even if you want to chase my mom, you have to wait in line ahead of time ~ "xiaonaibao smiles naively, but it's obvious that other children don't intend to reveal their mother's identity.

Ricky was also very interested and didn't ask any more questions.

"You look good." He couldn't help boasting.

Xiaonaibao is very useful for this, "the adults around say so ~"

after all, his mother is a great beauty, and Gu sanshao is a rare beauty in the golden age ~

"OK, let's go first. This time, it's on the eighty meals. " Black J said, holding the hand of small milk bag, ready to turn around.

Xiaonaibao was puzzled, "Uncle black J, do you know him?"

Black J, "well, I'm his creditor. He owes me more than 80 meals. The maintenance of the car is extra. "

Xiaonaibao was surprised, "Wow, he owes you 80 meals? What's the grudge? What's the grudge? "He said, turning to look at Ricky pitifully.

Ricky: how does he know what to hate!

Ricky, after a period of rigid in place, suddenly hit a smart. Then I turned on my cell phone and sent a circle of friends.

Ricky: to die! I seem to have met all members of Gu sanshao's family