National Male God's Favorite: Kiss Goodbye, Sweetheart

Chapter 96

In the room, Xuemo ignored the two of them and packed her things.

Liang Nuannuan took a look at Xuemo who was packing up her things, then turned her head to look in Bei Xingchen's direction, and happened to find that Bei Xingchen was also looking at her at this time.

When their eyes met, it was as if they were electrocuted, and both of them looked away one after another.

Bei Xingchen coughed twice to cover up the stiffness of the situation, turned around and walked towards the cool and warm direction, looked at the little girl in front of him, and said hesitantly, "You...why are you so small."

The calmness in front of everyone just now disappeared automatically in front of her, like a big brother next door.

"Am I a small one?" Liang Nuannuan lowered her head, looked at herself and at Bei Xingchen, he was only six or seven years old now.

But now I am at most three or four years old...

Before Liang Nuan Nuan could finish looking at herself, she heard Bei Xingchen's meaningful laughter, "Yes, it's quite small. It used to be small, but now it's even smaller."

When she realized what Bei Xingchen was talking about, Liang Nuannuan's movements froze slightly, and she became angry from embarrassment, "You are the only one who is old!"

After the words came out, the little girl realized something was wrong...

Bei Xingchen couldn't hold back a low laugh, "It's fine if you shrink and become smaller, but it's not good if your IQ shrinks and becomes stupid."

Liang Nuannuan: "..."

"I can still help you grow up when you are small, but I can't do anything about your IQ."

Liang Nuannuan: "..."

"You two stop arguing, Nuan Nuan quickly help me find where my cup is." Xue Mo's voice suddenly sounded from the other side.

"Okay, I'll be right here." Then Liang Nuannuan glanced at Bei Xingchen with an expression of "I refuse to talk to you", then trotted away.

Three-year-old Liang Nuannuan, with shoulder-length hair, soft and neat hair scattered on her shoulders, neat and thin bangs sweeping the little girl's eyebrows, big eyes sparkling like a pair of black gems, more and more The cute little face is like a porcelain doll, with an unbearable tenderness and softness.

The corner of Bei Xingchen's mouth raised a meaningful arc, he didn't seem to care as much as Liang Nuannuan did about why they suddenly went back to 12 years ago.

Later, Bei Xingchen thought about it, and felt that it was probably because in this time and space, he had her by his side, so he didn't take anything else to heart, and it became less important.

Liangnuannuan is indeed a little too small, and it seems that he has more than enough energy to help people tidy up, so he has to help with some very simple clothes.

Liang Nuannuan frowned, and looked at Xuemo's side face with some confusion. I have to say that the two of them have indescribably similar eyebrows.

The little girl said hesitantly, "Sister Momo, how old are you this year?"

Xuemo raised her head in astonishment, and slapped Liang Nuan Nuan on the forehead, as if testing the temperature, before muttering to herself: "I don't have a fever..."

Liang Nuannuan: "..." Am I that insincere? ? ?

"It was he who asked!" Liang Nuan Nuan's eyes were sharp, and he immediately dumped the blame on Bei Xingchen who was next to him.

The corner of Bei Xingchen's mouth twitched unconsciously...

He retorted silently with his eyes: How can I be so mentally retarded?
Xuemo thought about it carefully, and suddenly patted Liang Nuannuan's shoulder, "I see, are parents coming to pick us up and leave, a little excited and nervous?"

(End of this chapter)