Milk cute group treasure, fathers are fighting for favor again!

Chapter 95 "We Xiaoxiao are the little princess."

"Day and night, come out!"

Lin Shulan is a parent who respects her children and will give her children a private space.

Su Chaomu was in the small study, Lin Shulan wouldn't just barge in, she just shouted excitedly outside.

Su Chaomu closed the computer and came out of the small study, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Lin Shulan stepped aside to reveal Xiaoxiao standing behind her, her arms waved towards Xiaoxiao, "Dangdang, isn't Xiaoxiao super cute!"

Su Chaomu looked at the slightly red-faced smile who had been praised by Lin Shulan just now.

His milk dumpling is wearing a platinum skirt with large puffed lantern sleeves and a platinum butterfly edge. The petals on the cuffs of the lantern skirt are very delicate, decorated with eagerly cut small flowers and matched with a bow on the cuffs, exuding a natural elegance and sweet charm. The high-waist tutu skirt is paired with golden embossing to show a delicate atmosphere, and the light gauze on the skirt makes the milk dumplings look delicate and beautiful.

Two small braids on each side are tied behind the head, and the rest of the hair is gathered under the braids. The braids are decorated with white flowers, which are fresh, elegant and sweet.

Seeing that Su Chaomu didn't speak for a long time, Bai Nen twirled the skirt with her fingertips, "Brother Su, do you look good with a smile?"

Su Chaomu nodded, "It's pretty, it's pretty when you smile."

Smiling and pouted, "Brother Su is so perfunctory."

Su Chaomu: "..."

It was rare to see her son deflated, and Lin Shulan covered her mouth and smiled beside her.

She was almost laughing, seeing that her son didn't know how to end it, Lin Shulan helped and said, "Chao Mu, why don't you say something nice?"

Su Zhaomu hugged Xiaoxiao and coaxed him: "Xiaoxiao is in Brother Su's heart, and has always been very good-looking."

Xiaoxiao has the ability to torture people at a young age, "What about now?"

Su Chaomu replied: "It's very beautiful."

Xiaoxiao was finally satisfied, put his arms around Su Chaomu's neck, kissed him on the face, and boasted: "I also think Xiaoxiao looks very good today! Brother Su has the same vision as me!"

The stinky milk dumplings made Su Chaomu and Lin Shulan laugh together.

The awkward atmosphere just now dissipated in an instant.

Su Chaomu looked at Lin Shulan, "Mom, why did you dress her up like this?"

Lin Shulan replied: "Isn't Xiaoxiao going to be on the show? Of course I have to dress her up."

Su Zhaomu was silent for a while and then said: "This is a daily observation program, just dress up normally."

Dressed so grandly, as if going on stage to perform, there is no stage lighting in daily life, and the overly exaggerated attire weakens the tenderness and cuteness of the milk dumpling itself.

Lin Shulan was surprised, "Daily observation program?"

Ye Jing only told her that she wanted to be on the show, and she naturally wanted it to be a talent show.

Lin Shulan sighed, "This Ye Jing didn't tell me clearly, and made me buy a bunch of overly gorgeous clothes."

The children are all their own good. Lin Shulan thinks that Xiaoxiao is so cute. Even if she doesn't know anything, she can still enter the finals with her cuteness. The preliminaries, rematches and finals are round after round, and beautiful little skirts are prepared for each round of performances.

Seeing Lin Shulan blaming herself, she comforted herself with a smile: "Aunt Shulan, Xiaoxiao likes the dresses you bought very much. Wearing these skirts, Xiaoxiao feels like a little princess in a fairy tale."

Xiaoxiao said this, Lin Shulan's heart was like a dry desert meeting rain, moist and warm, she said to her son confidently: "We Xiaoxiao are little princesses, and we can also dress up as princesses in our lives."

Su Chaomu: "..."

(End of this chapter)