Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Anzuo couldn't help making a voice for the little glutinous rice.

"Yes, Dad, are you too thoughtful?"

Lin Zhi frowned.

"Have you met Fu Jinnian?" Asked the old man.

"I seem to have met once. At that time, when he was traveling abroad, he attended a celebrity banquet. At that time, Fu Jinnian attended as a successful business person... "

"What color are Fu Jinnian's eyes?"

Linzhi suddenly realized what the old man meant.

"You mean..."

"Yes."

Little nuomi quietly looks at these strange adults in front of her. Although she is small now, she realizes that these strange adults don't seem to like her own Yazi. When she chokes, she sobs.

"Ah, the child cried."

Linzhi was in a panic.

"Old man, I don't think you can question little miss just by the color of her eyes. She will be sad."

Ann left can't look down, he wants to coax the child, but he has never had such experience, some clumsy don't know what to do.

The old man snorted coldly, and the child began to be disagreeable.

Listen to this child has been crying, also some can't help, he said to Linzhi: "you didn't have Qinbei before, you go to coax this little thing."

"But now the child has liquid on his wrist. I'm afraid that if he doesn't take care again..."

Linzhi embarrassed way, she looked to one side of the housekeeper, "you go to buy some children's toys."

"Yes."

The housekeeper left in a hurry.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

Lin Zhi is in a hurry to coax this small group.

Soon, the housekeeper brought the toys.

Is a small wind chime, decorated with a lot of colorful jewelry emitting strange light.

There is also a rattle, and some other small toys.

Lin Zhi took those things one by one and gave them to the little glutinous rice to try. She shook the little rattle, "little glutinous rice, come and see what this is

Grandma bought you a rattle to see if you like it or not. "

But with the rattle shaking, small glutinous rice is crying louder.

"This... Why does this child cry all the time?"

The old man also has a headache.

Looking at Song Qinbei, who was still in a coma, he had to vent his anger on Song Qinbei, "how can Qinbei sleep like a pig?

He doesn't care if the children cry. "

Anzuo: "don't you think this child is not boss's, sir?"

The old man asked for nothing and gave Ann a hard look, indicating that he would shut up.

Anzuo had to shut up honestly.

But no matter what toys Linzhi changed, little glutinous rice kept crying.

"Or... I'd better inform Miss Tang.

After all, she is the mother of little glutinous rice. She should have a way to coax the child. "

"Don't go!" The old man hammered his crutch, and his face was black and blue. The wrinkles on his face trembled slightly. "I was angry when I saw that woman."

An Zuo

He would like to ask why the old man has such prejudice against Tang Xin. "

He looks at Miss Tang very well

Why is he so unpopular with the old man?

Anzuo was puzzled.

But xiaonuomi was crying all the time, and the more he cried, the louder he was.

"Is little glutinous rice hungry?"

An left silently came a, he really can't help.