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"My sister is fierce. Don't play with my sister."

Song Manxi was still surprised just now. The child couldn't be frightened. The next second, he continued to complain to Jun Xiao.

He also put on a frightened look to win sympathy.

Oscar owes you a little golden man, okay, boy.

"Oh, how fierce is your sister?" Jun Xiao asked, flying the dart out of his hand.

"My sister is cruel to me. I laugh at her. She doesn't give it yet. She also says she wants to quarrel with me. I'm only six years old. I talk to see my mood. My sister is too stingy."

He acted so lifelike that song Manxi couldn't help applauding him. He also wanted to ask, is your family an actor family?

Taught you well.

"Brother Junxiao, don't listen to him. I didn't." she must quickly defend herself, or she will have to pay back if she misunderstood.

"Sister, dare you say that you were not hurting me just now?" the child made up another knife.

Song Manxi looked back at Jun Xiao and stared back at him.

The child hid again, as if song Manxi had bullied him.

"Brother Junxiao, I really don't have it. You believe me."

The two of them, one by one, Jun Xiao listened to them all, but did not participate, because song Manxi and he seemed very happy.

Song Manxi saw that Junxiao was playing happily with darts, and didn't go to see if those he flew out hit.

Just keep following the child with big eyes and small eyes.

"All right, take those three dolls down for me." he suddenly said this sentence to stop this big, small and deeper quarrel.

Song Manxi looked at him incomprehensibly. Under his sign, he went to see the doll nailed to the opposite wall.

The special prize was too difficult, so Jun Xiao didn't try, but three of the remaining four darts hit the other dolls.

After seeing this, the child stopped making trouble and hurriedly called his father.

And song Manxi, surprised, appeared on her face: "brother Junxiao, you call it, you can't play?"

"It's the first time to play." the sincere young Jun Xiao replied.

"The first time, are you sure?"

"Yes, I practice the piano on weekdays. How can I have time to play these?"

Song Manxi looked unbelievable, looked up at him, and then looked up at the doll opposite.

It's not fair. It's also her first time to play. How can it be like this? But brother Junxiao has three out of four.

Give it back or not.

Obviously, they are nine-year compulsory education. Why are you so excellent!!!

When the boss came back with a smile, he found that the three dolls on his wall had been shot.

Fortunately, it's not the big doll.

He was not annoyed: "ouch, the young man has good skills. He shot three this time. Your girlfriend is really lucky. Come on, I'll take it down for you."

He loosened the colorful dolls from the rope.

Put it in a bag and hand it to song Manxi: "here, little girl, your boyfriend shot it specially for you. Take it. Today's boys really don't dare to make girlfriends without some skills."

Again, he's talking nonsense again, but brother Junxiao doesn't refute. Her just refutation is invalid. It's just up to him.

Song Manxi took the dolls and put the original one in his hand.