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The secretary is a little desperate.
When my sister finished drinking the fourth bottle of ad calcium milk, she raised her head and blinked her big black eyes, looking at him eagerly, muttering about wanting another bottle.
He was already full of "fuck" in his heart.
"You're only three years old, why can you eat so much? Four bottles! You've already drank four bottles! Want more? Your little belly will be ruined!"
He roared in collapse.
Hearing this, my sister pouted in dissatisfaction.
"My belly won't break! My brother said my belly is just a belly of steel, and it can't be broken no matter what!"
The secretary¡¯s face was cracked: ¡°Even if it¡¯s not bad, you, you, don¡¯t you think about your figure? How fat are you? You have no waist! You still eat!¡±
My sister was successfully angered by these words. Her eyes widened and she bared her teeth. She wished she could eat the secretary alive who said she was fat: "How can I be fat?!
Grandma¡¯s cat is fatter than me! Grandma said that¡¯s not called fat, that¡¯s called furry! I'm so furry! "
The secretary was amused by the serious look on the little boy: "Are you hairy? Are you just hairy?"
"Isn't this hairy part of my head?!" My sister immediately straightened up and wanted to use her only free hand to grab the braid on her head.
Who would have thought that as soon as he raised his hand, a growl suddenly came from his stomach.
She frowned.
The secretary saw something was wrong with her sister almost instantly, and her heart skipped a beat.
"What's wrong?" he asked softly.
The younger sister raised her eyes and glanced at him, then her face slowly wrinkled into a ball.
"My stomach seems to be really bad"
Secretary: Ha! Sure enough, it was no surprise.
My sister held her belly pitifully: "I think I might need to go to the toilet"
The secretary collapsed on the spot.
He looked desperately at Sheng Xiuyun clutching his sister's hand: "Ancestor! My little ancestor, how can you go to the toilet in this situation?
¡°Besides, we don¡¯t have diapers or toilets here! "
My sister¡¯s face turned slightly red: ¡°I don¡¯t need those, I have learned to go to the toilet by myself!¡±
"But you can't leave either!" The secretary pointed to her trapped little hand.
My sister¡¯s little face fell down again.
She is a kind-hearted little girl. After knowing that Sheng Xiuyun fell asleep because she was too tired, she was embarrassed to wake others up.
But if she keeps going through it like this, her belly just can¡¯t bear it.
My sister¡¯s little face is getting greener and greener, and she can¡¯t hold it in any longer!
"You should think of a way!" She grabbed the secretary with red eyes.
Secretarywhat can the secretary do?
He was also sweating profusely: "What can I do? Our young city lord can only fall asleep if he holds you, not me, otherwise we can change"
Hearing this, my sister felt something was wrong: "Why does he have to hug me to fall asleep? Could it be that he couldn't sleep before because he lacked a pillow?"
Her little body is soft and soft, with a nice milky fragrance. Indeed, almost everyone in the family likes to sleep with her in their arms.
But no one is so stubborn that he can only fall asleep by holding her
The secretary was choked and speechless for a moment: "Of course not"
"But he has been with Sheng Xiuyun for four years, and he always knows it better than ordinary people. He thought for a moment and then explained aloud.
"You are the daughter of the person our young city lord trusts the most. You look most like her, and you have the same aura as her
In short, only by your side can he relax completely.
He was already tired, but when he relaxed, he fell asleep! "
My sister probably understood the meaning and accurately grasped the key points of the problem.
"So he thinks of me as a scented candle that can help him sleep."
secretary:¡¡
"That's understandable."
My sister felt her head start to hurt.
"Are you mistaken? Have you ever seen a scented candle that needs to go to the toilet? You can't leave the scent here and let this candle solve the problem first"
Speaking of this, my sister¡¯s eyes lit up.
She seemed to be inspired by something and grabbed the secretary's hand: "Yes! Not only do I smell like my mother, but I also smell like my mother on my clothes!
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? He want??This is the smell Can I just leave my clothes and leave by myself? "
She was in so much pain that she couldn't bear it. She gritted her teeth when she said this, as if if the secretary dared to reply "no", she would jump up on the spot and teach him how to be a new person.
The secretary actually didn¡¯t want to agree, but he also knew that if the little one was allowed to stay like this, Sheng Xiuyun would eventually be woken up.
He could only nod his head with difficulty.
After the big one and the small one succeeded together, they started to help the little sister take off the little coat.
¡°This was originally done before getting in the car, and the maid at home specially put it on my sister, fearing that she would be frozen by the air conditioner in the car.
Who knows that it has traveled all the way to now.
The secretary pressed her sister's fleshy little arm, and the two of them carefully tried to break free from Sheng Xiuyun's control.
Although my sister¡¯s scented candle was pretty powerful and made Sheng Xiuyun sleep much deeper than before, she couldn¡¯t resist their repeated attempts to pry his fingers away.
Once the arc of movement is too large, the man's eyebrows will frown slightly, as if he is about to wake up.
The secretary was so frightened that she stopped moving.
It wasn¡¯t until the opponent¡¯s breathing became longer again that he continued to act.
This has undoubtedly lengthened the front line.
My sister¡¯s stomach growled from ¡°gurgling¡± to ¡°gurgling¡± to ¡°gurgling¡±, and her little face turned green, red, and purple again.
In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she broke the can and threw her coat, which was stripped to only one arm, directly into Sheng Xiuyun's face.
This action was extremely dangerous, but I don¡¯t know if it was the same laundry detergent used by Song Qinrong. The familiar and reassuring smell on the clothes actually made Sheng Xiuyun not wake up.
It¡¯s just that the hand that was holding my sister unconsciously let go and touched the clothes thrown on her face.
While Sheng Xiuyun was half asleep, her sister quickly jumped off the sofa and put the secretary's hand back to her original position.
Before the secretary could react, she found that her hand had been grabbed by Sheng Xiuyun.
It¡¯s no different from the way he grabbed his sister just now.
Everything went smoothly, and my sister was free again.
Only the secretary who was inexplicably caught sighed inwardly: Sure enough, the only martial arts in the world is fast.
The younger sister succeeded in getting free by relying on her own quick wit. She waved her hand. She really didn't have the energy to talk nonsense with the secretary, so she opened the door and ran out.
Only the secretary was left, whose hand was tightly held by his young city lord, and he did not dare to move.
Secretary: The feeling of making human-shaped scented candles is really not good.
My sister was so depressed that she ran as fast as a nimble little mouse. She found the bathroom in a few steps and rushed in.
What she didn¡¯t know was that as soon as her little figure disappeared from the corridor, a thin woman nimbly passed through the heavy defenses and ran in. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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