The little girl stood outside the door, her little face bulging with anger. When she looked at Luo Yibei, her eyes seemed to be a little accusatory.
Luo Yibei was stunned for a moment, and his eyes shifted stiffly from his face to Fang Chixia's face next to him. He was slightly stunned.
"What's wrong with me?" He turned his head sideways, took two steps forward, and covered Fang Chixia with his body as if nothing had happened. He touched his nose awkwardly.
"You can't bully Xia Xia like this!" Xiao Naibao pointed out righteously, raising his chin proudly, and added, "You are a grown man and you can't argue with women!"
Although he may be small, what he says often makes sense.
only…
Was that called bullying
The corners of Luo Yibei's eyes twitched slightly.
"Baby, you're wrong!" He walked towards the little nanny slowly and rubbed his head with his big hands. Luo Yibei corrected him seriously, "Uncle and Xia Xia are talking about exchanging feelings!"
He said it without changing his face, and he didn't feel at all that there was anything wrong with what he said.
Fang Chixia sneered at his words.
Is the way he communicates feelings with people through his body
However, the little milk bag didn't understand.
When he came over, he heard Fang Chixia's voice. He seemed a little anxious, but when he came to the kitchen door, he saw such a scene.
They are all being suppressed, they must be bullying, right
This was the thought of a child less than four years old at that time.
Now, Luo Yibei says this is called communication, and he still says it so seriously.
The little girl was silent for a while, staring at him, then turned her head and stared at Fang Chixia calmly. Seeing that she was just blushing, he seemed a little confused.
"Is this how adults communicate their feelings?"
"It depends on what kind of person you are facing!" Luo Yibei twitched the corners of his lips and explained further. He felt that he was a bit of a hindrance here. He walked over in a few steps, picked up the little milk bag and took him to the bedroom. He went and said, "Keep playing with toys. It will hinder Xia Xia from doing things here. Wait a moment, dinner will be ready soon."
He seemed to be in a hurry to send the little milk bag away, and his steps were very fast.
He took Xiao Yi to the sofa, put him on the sofa, and then turned around and returned to the kitchen.
When they were almost at the door of the kitchen, Xiao Nai Bao's voice came unexpectedly from behind, "But I think you are more of a hindrance to Xia Xia!"
Luo Yibei stopped walking and his face was slightly distorted.
"Look at you, you definitely don't know how to do kitchen work, right? It takes up more space than me!" Xiao Naibao's voice sounded again, seeming to dislike Luo Yibei.
The expression on Luo Yibei's face froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched severely.
This kid!
Fang Chixia heard the voice in the kitchen, turned her head, glanced at Luo Yibei at the door, and said lightly, "Xiao Yi didn't say anything wrong."
Luo Yibei, "..."
After being silenced by her for a while, he raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at her. He sarcastically said, "What can you do if I'm not here?"
He was attacking Fang Chixia's cooking skills.
Fang Chixia's cooking skills have always been a problem.
Whether it's good or bad, it's not a big problem to solve daily dishes, but if she makes slightly more complicated dishes, it will be very difficult for her.
It's very possible that you won't get anything out of it even after a long time of fussing.
Fang Chixia was so hurt by his words that she didn't know how to speak for a while.