My Male Lead Super Sweet - Chapter 16
Time always flies and passes silently when one is concentrating on one thing.
When the white dream of the small drawing book has a few Q version of the little white king, each in a different position, sitting and standing and sleeping.
Until I felt my hands were sore, I put down the brush.
Looking at their own work on the drawing book, when the white dream mood a burst of joy and regret, if not for the lack of energy of children, she still has a lot of inspirational ideas in her head has not painted it.
The moment you turn your head and see Ino Moungwa with you, this regret is easily dispelled.
The daddy is in front of his own eyes, later want to draw is not a matter of time?
This goods shamelessly put the side of Ino, said to be the initiative to ‘accompany’ themselves.
“Nuo Nuo, do you look like you?” When the fingers holding the pen are not so sore, Shi Bai Meng immediately sent the small book like a treasure to Ino’s eyes, full of expectation.
The praise of others is far more heartwarming than the approval of the real person.
Perhaps the power of the milk with strawberry cake is indeed great, the disturbed Ino did not ignore the offerings of Shi Bai Meng.
He condescended to take a look and blinked.
Obviously an action did not change much, how did Shirobite Dream identify that Ino was looking at it? Because the action of Ino dismantling the robot clearly has stopped.
When the white dream looked at the little white king’s eyes immediately soft light, full of love.
The next second, Ino’s little fat hand came together with the edge of the picture book a push, pushed out of sight.
From the continuous movement he saw pushing was very smooth, as if there was no serious viewing, purely to send out the obstruction that affected his vision.
When the white dream loving eyes suddenly turned sultry, deflated mouth looked at Eno half a long time, followed by: “huh.” This laughter even with the little girl’s natural sweet and sticky voice added, but also can not cover that deep unintentional.
The actual fact is that you can find out how to get back at someone without bloodshed, of course, by using your own original means.
When the white dream smiled at Ino, and then head down to rub the red little finger, the mind wavers through a variety of images, such as the Q version of the little white king wearing a small belly ring tied to a chair, with a small leather whip snapped or something.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re getting into.
Although the imagination is very cool, but still forget.
How can she blaspheme this life.
The corners of the pink forehead of Toku Hakume’s mouth curled up inexorably.
The inspiration she did not notice for a moment, next to the Ino munchkin inadvertently side head, the eyes fell on her body.
Immediately after the small shoulders pause, there will be a divine light into a more transparent turquoise blue eyes slightly open, as if by the little girl’s expression around the shock.
The emotions in these eyes are faint, come and go quickly, not to be discovered has been again sunk into hiding, into a deeper turquoise.
Ino looked down and touched the new member of the robot that had been reassembled.
Silly dream dream happy as if broken.
Dr. Nono couldn’t have praised her more.
When dinner was served, Father and Shi Baijin did not return, but made a phone call.
Shi Bai Meng heard the maid answering the morning routine of her and Little White King, then the phone was delivered to her.
From the tone of voice heard on the phone when the father knew he was in a good mood, the moment he opened his mouth was a rainbow fart to his own baby daughter.
When the white dream has been able to calmly listen without blushing, after listening to incidentally confess their love to their father, to meet the father a twenty-four filial milk father’s heart, to hang up the phone, when the voice of Shi Bai Jin interjected.
I can’t help it, and listened to the care of Shi Baijin for a few minutes, Shi Bai Meng looked back, the little white king is already eating, immediately to the brother rainbow farts blow up, “brother is really great, already will go to work to make money on their own, brother is the most powerful brother in the world.”
This kind of rainbow farts is really no nutrition and no technical content, but it is straightforward to hit the heart of Shi Baijin.
When Baijin was blown up, he forgot to continue to warn his sister not to be hooked by the ‘new friend’, when Bai Meng already took the opportunity to say quickly: “Brother, I’m hungry, I’m going to eat, brother and father also want to eat a lot.”
As soon as he pressed the phone and hung up, he went straight to the dining table after throwing it to the maid.
Now that he already knows that food is the best road to take at the moment, Timothy White Dream definitely doesn’t miss any time to eat with the little white king.
Besides, not caring about good feelings, she can’t stand by and watch the little white king continue to be a picky eater.
Don’t look at the little white king jade pink cute look, but children are the time to absorb nutrients, and then continue this eating pattern a meal time, the little white king’s body will certainly be thin down, in case to make the yellow skin thin is too poor too wasteful.
Feeding milk cakes are successful, feeding food is a bit difficult, but persistently one day will succeed, right?
As a true fan who has successfully fed the little white king, is so ambitious and confident.
Ten minutes later.
Dinner feeding combat.
Failure.
The little white king left.
The dining room when the white dream lying table.
The servants looked at each other, all found the aunt smile in the eyes of the object, and then tacitly all did not show it too much, so as not to annoy the lady, it may be difficult to see such a harmonious, friendly, and help the physical and mental health of the daily picture in the future.
Don’t ask why they have this awareness, the sixth sense of man is sometimes still very reliable.
When Bai Meng, who was lying on the table playing dead, recovered her spirit, got up and headed to her room, and after a while went to Ino’s room with a pile of things in her arms.
She knew that after dinner was Ino’s private study time, so she opened the door and saw the little munchkin lying on the carpet reading a book.
Shi Bai Meng put the textbook she was holding in her arms on the floor, “Nuo Nuo, sister will teach you math and recite poems!”
Ino, who was looking at a children’s book, ignored her.
“Okay.” Shi Bai Meng put the rabbit learning machine on the ground, “Nuo Nuo, I’ll teach you how to operate it, you don’t have to study alone anymore.”
Of course you don’t have to study alone!
The rabbit learning machine is just a decoy to enter the enemy camp, after successfully winning the little white king’s pleasure, she will personally accompany the little white king to study.
When White Dream turned on the little rabbit learning machine button, a children’s song appeared, accompanied by a voice changer-like clear child’s voice: “Dear little princess, are you ready to study? The little princesses who love to learn are the cutest angels and will definitely find a handsome prince charming in the future.”
When the white dream: …… this pompous opening statement is really not pirated goods? Or did she really underestimate the world of children?
Little rabbit learning machine suddenly shy voice, “Now, little princess you can open my body, let us swim together in the ocean of happy learning, please poke my body on the first ……”
Snap!
When white dream cruel and have so a little violence to the little rabbit learning machine to shut down.
A look up, surprisingly to meet the eyes of the little white king who did not know when to raise his head and look at her.
When white dream: “……”
Just now seems a little too violent?
The remaining light quietly glanced at the little rabbit learning machine.
Fortunately, there is no crack.
“Nono.” When the white dream softly shouted, hindsight happy, the little white king to their own increasingly responsive so good!
Ino quietly looked at her, and then under the look of surprise that Timbaimeng could call it, stretched out a white tender finger in her little fat hand and pointed to the tablet she was holding at last.