Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 678 You Are Not My Food
"You have to ask your sister this question, and I have to listen to her."
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Outside the ward door.

"Hey~~~"

Eric slapped his thigh monstrously, completely devoid of any sexy charm, and shouted loudly with his eyes shining.

Li Er also quietly faced Xiao Zihan and shouted:

"I listen to you too~~~"

All the people have goosebumps all over their bodies~~~——
A certain cute boy exclaimed, and shouted at the blushing Gu Yimi:

"Sister--! My brother said he listened to you!

Sister, what do you think I will call him in the future? "

As he said that, Ling Shaoyu poked at Ji Zefeng who was smiling maliciously, and the two looked at each other faintly, their evil smiles became even more mischievous.

"Forehead--"

Gu Yimi was stunned for a moment, looked at Ling Shaoyu, who was full of innocence and cuteness, and then at Ji Zefeng, who was really a "pissed off little wife".

Feeling the gentle and sultry sexiness of the man's fingertips, Gu Yimi's heart was beating one after another, her blushing face became more charming, she lowered her head shyly, and her tone became flustered He said in a low voice:

"Call it whatever you want."

Outside the ward door—
"Wahhahaha~~~ Mimi is shy~~~!"

The enchanting Eric hugged a soft baby next to him with too much excitement, and kissed the milk baby's pink face with a "paw".

When Eric got excited and saw the milk baby in his arms, his hands trembled so much that he almost lost the baby.

Charming eyes, looking at the enlarged handsome face of Ji Er in disbelief, Eric couldn't help swallowing, just now he - he kissed - Ming - Ming Ming Baby, no--not Momo--momo baby~~~
Stretching out his hand tremblingly, Eric held the heart that was about to pop out of his throat, wiped the face of a certain boy, wiped away the traces of his kiss just now, and murmured hypnotically said:

"Ming Ming baby, what's the matter, uncle—uncle, I didn't do it—wow on purpose~~~"

Just when a certain monstrous man thought that he must die without a burial place, all the male gods also cast their extremely sympathetic eyes——
Then--
Then I heard a certain boy say quietly:
"You are not my type~~~"

After shaking violently, the trembling hand of the enchanting man froze.

What did Ming Ming say just now?
You're not my type? ? ?

"Hahaha~~~"

All the male gods laughed, looking at the black and white, white and green Eric, and looking at the calm and serene appearance of the little boy, it really is the Yangtze River. On the beach!

The stiff certain man continued to be unafraid of death, and hugged the milk baby he was hugging even tighter. His charming eyes stared straight at the cool little face of the boy, with "I want to gossip" in both eyes. ", and asked with a faint smile:

"Baby Mingming, what kind of food do you have?"

Eric smiled so much that he could not wait for his handsome and seductive face to instantly turn into a wrinkled Korean roadside obasan. Even Xiao Si'er, who is usually the most detested, couldn't help but roll his eyes It's time!
A certain male baby's deep black eyes looked sideways at the wrinkled smiling man, with a look of "whatever your business".

(End of this chapter)