Chapter 1395 The Little Devil Grows Up

The night before Fang Chixia left, she thought about it all night, and she finally decided to go to country Y.

For no other reason, just because I have lived there for a long time and I am familiar with it.

As for Pei Chengxi and Bao Bao, as well as Mrs. An Qi, a capital so big, she felt that she might not be able to meet.

Feisino didn't say anything about all her decisions, and he sent her there wherever she wanted to go.

After Fang Chixia arrived, he found a translation job in country Y and lived there for three and a half years!

Three and a half years later.

royal palace.

"Baby, baby don't eat this!"

"Baby, baby is thirsty!"

"Baby, the baby is so old, you can stop drinking milk."

"Baby, you are so beautiful today!"

"Baby, come over and let the baby take a serious look!"

The huge palace has become extremely lively since a little devil moved in three and a half years ago.

On the high Ziteng wooden chair, a little girl in her early three years sat upright with her calves crossed under the service of a large group of servants, with her hands obediently folded on her knees. The appearance of her, the words that come out of her small mouth are more pleasing.

Sha Xingbao was sitting next to him, holding a children's wiper in his hand. When feeding him, his mouth almost couldn't close with laughter.

"Xiaozui is so sweet, who did you learn it from?" Sha Xingbao pinched Xiaonipao's chubby cheeks, and put his face together in front of him.

"I didn't learn it from you baby!" The little milk bag stared at her and scrutinized it very seriously. Obviously she couldn't understand anything, but she showed a very aesthetic look, and even raised her little hand to rub it. A small lock of her hair, "It would be prettier."

Sha Xingbao's drooping strands of hair were actually scattered unintentionally. He didn't loose much at first. With one movement of his, his hairstyle was considered decent before, and the strands of hair were scattered even more, and it was almost close to a loose hair.

It's actually messy and unattractive.

This is from the aesthetics of the small milk bag, a three-and-a-half-year-old child.

Sha Xingbao glanced at his hair from the corner of his eyes, and the corner of his eyes twitched.

"Baby, you did it on purpose, didn't you?" She was serious, she pretended to be angry.

"How can there be? Baby really thinks this is good, really!" Little Niuba looked at her with a smile on her head, and winked at her innocently.

Little milk bag is a very beautiful child, male gender, but, three-year-old child, beautiful is not gender-specific.

No matter where he goes, no one will find his face unsightly.

His beauty is very amazing, even more beautiful than many European children. Although his facial features are not open, he can still see that the foundation is very good.

What's more important than being beautiful is that she is sweet-mouthed, excited, smart, and has a lovable personality. She pretends to be innocent, and even if she does something bad, she still doesn't make people hate it.

This is the charm of a child less than four years old.

It was less than four years after coming to the palace, and he killed all the men, women and children in the palace in one second, and ate no one around him to death.

Sha Xingbao was so amused by his small appearance that the corners of his mouth could not help but raise, and his fingertips tapped his head lightly, she gave him an angry look, "Come on, let the female official in the palace get you a wig like this someday. try?"

"No!" Xiao Nianbao waved her little hands in a panic, and raised her chubby little hands to help her straighten her messy hair.