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Chapter 355 Good Girl 46
Bu Huan moved his ears closer: "What did you say?"

Ji Yimo suddenly hugged Bu Huan.

Bu Huan was a little flattered.

Are you so proactive?

Ji Yimo hugged Bu Huan quietly, as if hugging her own world.

Bu Huan felt the heat from the boy's body, and could clearly hear his chest throbbing vigorously. This man...

Bu Huan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Gently raised his hand, hugging the boy little by little.

As if comforting him.

The hug of two children is the best.

…………

Qin Qin was very pleased to see the two children getting along well while eating.

Maybe the stars can come out.

A person's world is too lonely after all...

Qin Qin was very distressed.

"Come on! Eat more, don't be polite to auntie." Qin Qin said with a smile.

Bu Huan nodded with a smile: "Yeah."

"Eat more meat, so that you can grow taller." Bu Huan took a piece of meat for Ji Yimo.

Qin Qin looked at his son curiously.

My son knows it by himself!

Definitely a picky eater.

Although Ji Yimo frowned and looked very reluctant, he still obediently picked up his chopsticks and ate.

Qin Qin looked surprised.

This, is this still my picky son?

He actually ate it obediently!

Ji Yimo picked up a vegetable for Bu Huan.

Bu Huan glanced at Ji Yimo, who was also looking at him seriously.

His cheeks bulged slightly, and he ate it slowly.

Ji Yimo nodded unobtrusively, and picked up another chopstick.

Bu Huan looked at Ji Yimo angrily, and Ji Yimo was really looking at her by default.

Bu Huan had to eat it again.

Then he gave Ji Yimo a chopstick of vegetables.

Ji Yimo obediently ate it.

Bu Huan nodded in satisfaction.

"Eat more!" Bu Huan said happily.

Ji Yimo nodded.

Qin Qin had already fallen into a sluggish state, and didn't move his chopsticks at all.

Is this my son?
Must be a fake, right?

Qin Qin was in a trance.

During this meal, Bu Huan and Ji Yimo were very happy feeding each other, Qin Qin basically didn't move his chopsticks.

After eating, the two of them ran to Ji Yimo's room to play.

The curtains were drawn again in the room, because Ji Yimo was really not used to such a bright environment.

Ji Yimo didn't speak, but listened to Bu Huan from the side, he was a very qualified listener.

So the atmosphere is still very harmonious.

Bu Huan picked up the balls of paper and found that they were covered with colors.

"Do you like drawing?" Bu Huan asked with a smile.

Ji Yimo didn't speak.

Bu Huan is also used to Ji Yimo not talking, looking at the wrinkled painting in his hand, although he can't understand it, and even feels a little ugly for no reason.

but……

As long as it was drawn by this cute little boy in front of him, then this ugly painting will feel pretty good.

Bu Huan boasted: "Wow! Xing Xing, you are so good! You are so good at painting! Look at the color matching, how beautiful, bright and beautiful! This is the most beautiful painting I have ever seen. When I saw it, I felt that a strong sense of art was revealed from it! Xing Xing, you are simply a genius!..."

Bu Huan rainbow farts non-stop.

Ji Yimo's face was cold and expressionless, but there was a touch of red quietly on the tips of his ears.

The white and tender little face is cold and expressionless, but the beautiful ears are blushing, giving people a lovely contrast.

　OK!Come on, study hard!Excellent grades in final exams!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)