Luo Yibei was a little drunk.
Three-year-old bungee jumping...
Is this going to heaven
"I heard from my uncle that we should wait until we grow up to play. Be good and just go ride the merry-go-round!"
He raised his hand stiffly, patted the little girl's head stiffly, and pointed to a relatively gentle game not far away.
The little girl pursed her lips, a little reluctantly.
"Don't you think that's childish?"
Luo Yibei's lips twitched.
He rolled his eyes at Xiaobaobao and replied without changing his expression, "Aren't you very childish to begin with?"
The little milk bag feels like it has been severely hit.
"You look down on children!"
"Isn't it?" Luo Yibei counterattacked lightly.
Xiao Naibao's speech has always been very sharp.
Luo Yibei quarreled with him, but he didn't notice anything wrong, and they even had a good time fighting.
When he came back to his senses and realized what he had done, the corners of his eyes twitched again.
Is he naive too
You can actually have a conversation with a little kid!
"Okay, we can only do the carousel, nothing else is negotiable, or you don't want to go, it's your choice!" Luo Yibei acted without any room for negotiation. He carried him to the carousel and lifted his small body. , eyes level with him, he waited for the little milk bag to make his own choice.
The corners of the little nipple's mouth were very deflated, and it was obvious that she was unwilling at all, but after struggling for a while, she still climbed up obediently.
Luo Yibei was holding on to him, keeping him steady while spinning.
The little girl's face was slumped the whole time. He was actually the youngest one on the merry-go-round, but he was the one who despised this kind of gameplay the most!
He lay on it boredly and let Luo Yibei spin around and around with him. After one round stopped, the little milk bag couldn't stand it anymore and stood up.
"Uncle, I'm a little hungry." He looked up at Luo Yibei with a pitiful look on his face.
"I'm hungry, let's go out!" Luo Yibei just didn't want to stay here, so Daheng picked him up and took him out of the amusement park.
In fact, the little boy didn't have enough fun this time. When he left, he stared at the venue reluctantly. He secretly decided that if he has a daddy and mommy one day, he must be together as a family. Again.
The weather is a little hot today.
When Luo Yibei came out holding the little milk bag, there were several drops of sweat on the little milk bag's forehead.
The small breast bag seemed very informal. He raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a horizontal movement of his hand.
However, a certain mysophobic patient next to him frowned again and again.
"Are you dirty?" He casually pulled the tissue from the car and wiped the little girl's forehead.
His movements were very meticulous, wiping off all the sweat beads on Xiao Yi's little face, and then helping him put his hat back on.
"That's good!"
His movements were particularly gentle, and he even helped Xiao Yi straighten his hat.
As soon as Luo Yibei became gentle, he would kill almost everyone, regardless of age or sex.
Fang Chixia is easily distracted when he is gentle, and now, the same is true for Xiao Yi, who is more than three years old.
In fact, there are many similarities between the two, but neither of them knows it.
Xiao Yi stared at Luo Yibei, and suddenly became stunned.
What he was thinking was, this uncle is so handsome!
It would be nice if his daddy looked like this.
At this time, Xiao Yi didn't think Luo Yibei was so good. The first thing he was obsessed with was Luo Yibei's face. He just hoped that his father could also have such good looks!