Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old: The Whole People Are Addicted To Raising Daughters - Chapter 459

When Pei Yan arrived at Yunhuan Theme Park the next day, he raised his wrist to check the time, it was less than half past nine.

Fortunately, the band’s tour just ended yesterday, and the Yunhuan theme park seems to be filled with a warm atmosphere.

Several hard-working employees were busy carrying ladders and removed the propaganda flags hanging on the street lamps.

The tourists who came to play in the morning danced and excitedly discussed the grand occasion of last night’s concert.

The girl put her hands behind her back in envy, her tone hard to hide her loneliness, “Ah… I’m so envious that you can get tickets.”

If I had known her earlier, I would save money and buy tickets in a slightly more expensive area.

Damn, I missed the opportunity to celebrate Little Cotton’s birthday on the spot!

The partner smiled and hugged the girl’s shoulders, “With the first concert tour, will the second one be far behind? Let’s make an appointment next time!”

The girl smiled and nodded, “The success of this tour, I suspect that the next ticket will be more difficult to grab.”

The partner sighed helplessly and spread his hands, “No way, don’t look at the average age of the Lucky Yu band, but with their current status in the Chinese music scene, I’m afraid they can be compared with the older generation of kings and queens.”

Putting his hands together, “You didn’t go to the scene. Pei Xiaoyan’s last look at Xiao Mianhua definitely has a leg!”

The girl laughed out loud, and her left and right hands approached lingeringly, “Childhood sweethearts, no guesses, hehehe!!!”

Hearing his name being read, Pei Yan lowered the brim of his hat, walked under the tree on the remote path, and sat down on the bench.

He took out his phone from his trouser pocket and sent a message:

[Little Cotton, I’m here. Take your time and don’t rush. 】

Before the news was sent out, his eyes were covered by a pair of small hands.

A deliberately low voice rang in my ears, “Guess who I am?”

Pei Yan’s heart trembled.

The little game of Guess Who I Am, I don’t know how many times Little Cotton has played since he was a child.

She knew it well, but she was never tired of it.

Pei Yan felt teasing in his heart, and gently brushed the back of his blindfolded hand with his fingertips.

Hesitantly guessed: “The temperature of this palm, wouldn’t it be Lao Yu?”

Xu Zimian narrowed her eyes dangerously and increased her strength slightly.

Pei Yan hurriedly begged for mercy: “I see! The strength to pull out my eyeballs is definitely a dog candy!”

Xu Zimian snorted coldly and threatened: “I can’t guess, Brother Ming’s dark cooking juice will serve!”

Emphasize the pronunciation of the three words “Ming brother”, and instantly changed from a closed-book test to an open-book test.

“Little Cotton.” Pei Yan called softly.

He grabbed Xu Zimian’s wrist a little harder and pulled her to sit next to him.

Without the cover of his hands, Pei Yan, who turned to his side, could clearly see Xu Zimian’s outfit today.

The milky white fluffy coat, the semi-circular collar is cute and cute, and the buttons are in the shape of a bow, like three butterflies flying.

Inside was a long black velvet skirt with a tucked hem, like a mermaid’s tail, adorned with a few sparkling rhinestones.

A painter’s hat of the same color as the coat is worn on the head and secured with a cat-shaped hairpin.

A light pink mask covering the lower half of his face.

The cherry-shaped glass earrings swayed slightly as her body swayed.

In a trance, Pei Yan clearly heard his pounding heartbeat, and he was once again bewitched by Xiao Mianhua.

Seeing the amazement in Brother Ayan’s eyes, Xu Zimian said “yes” with satisfaction.

Blinking his eyes playfully, “It seems that brother Ayan likes my outfit today.”

Someone was obviously too satisfied, but he insisted on a long face and said righteously: “It’s too eye-catching.”

Xu Zimian whispered “cut”, recalling that when he went out in the morning, Brother Ming, who was pulling the threshold, burst out laughing.

Xu Jinming scolded her heart for her baby sister dressed so beautifully when she went out.

I can’t wait to exchange clothes with my baby sister, and let him go to the appointment of the big weasel.

As a result, being glanced at by his own mother in an understatement, Xu Jinming had to choose to retreat.

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, and the anti-weasel alliance will fight again in the future!

Xia Xuan inserted the flowers gracefully, “Jin Ming, the filming of “The Tomb of the Goddess” is about to start. I think you are quite free. Why don’t you learn from your brother and bring your girlfriend back to me as soon as possible.”

Xu Jinming hurriedly stuffed the prepared juice into his sister’s small bag.

Xiao ran behind his mother, and kneaded his shoulders, “Mom, I’m still a baby, so I’m not in a hurry to find a girlfriend.”

Xia Xuan was unmoved, looked at the baby girl, and warned, “Be safe and have fun with Xiaoyan.”

Xu Jinming’s brows and eyes twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, “Little Cotton, remember to bring the juice to the weasel!”

When the memory was over, Xu Zimian took out the juice from the bag and handed it to Pei Yan.

“Hey, this is the love juice that brother Ming prepared for you.”

Looking at the mysterious dark green liquid in the bottle that was constantly cut and unorganized, Pei Yan remembered the fear of being dominated by aloe vera juice.

Brother Ming really took the edge of the sword in the process of juicing, and the juice he squeezed became more and more inappropriate!

Look at the particles embedded in the dark green, can’t they be star anise and peppercorns?

The viscous liquid is no less than slime, and I am afraid it is a relative of the same family.

Xu Zimian smiled slyly and urged, “Brother Ayan, don’t be careless! Feel the love that Brother Ming poured into the juice.”

Pei Yan smiled wryly, are you sure it was love, not killing?

Facing Xu Zimian’s expectant gaze, Pei Yan twisted open the bottle cap and brought his lips to the mouth of the bottle.

Lifting his head, the viscous liquid slipped into his esophagus, and Pei Yan’s consciousness began to withdraw.

He had drunk many glasses of dark juice prepared by Xu Jinming himself, but he had to say that the bottle in his hand was the most terrifying.

It is out of the category of juice, can be included in the chemical weapons of destruction.

It really made a step up to the sky!

Xu Zimian put her hand on Pei Yan’s shoulder, pushed it slightly, and whispered, “Brother Ayan?”

Pei Yan tightened the bottle cap and put the lethal weapon away.

The whole person slumped weakly on the bench, with his hands on his forehead, and stared at the blue sky through the mottled leaves.

Can not help but sigh: Ah! It feels so good to be alive!

Without getting a response, Xu Zimian approached Pei Yan, and the hot air of his words sprayed on Pei Yan’s earlobe, “Brother Ayan?”

Pei Yan closed his eyes slightly, “Xiao Mian, you’ve learned badly, and you actually helped Zhou and tried to murder me.”

Xu Zimian stuck out the tip of his tongue, “How can I have it?”

Reach out to the juice in the corner of the chair.

She wanted to taste how terrifying this glass of juice was.

“Little Cotton, don’t!”

Pei Yan stretched out his hand to stop him, still half a step too late, watching Xu Zimian drink down the chemical weapons.

Tasting the thick phlegm-like liquid, Xu Zimian was stunned on the spot, neither swallowing nor swallowing.

She was wrong.

Don’t underestimate the special drink that Brother Ming has been tinkering with for an hour!