Chapter 1449 I Can't Destroy Such a Fragile Flower Bone
In the eyes of Xiao Daibao, Luo Yibei is actually not very cold.
At least, not completely ignore him.
The little milk bag has a little higher impression of him.
Although it is still a novice to take children on the road, but there is potential.
With a little guidance, it will be a perfect dad.
When the little milk bag stared at Luo Yibei, he would rate him in his heart from time to time.
How much is it today, how much is it tomorrow, when did he make a gentle little move, and how much did the score soar.
How could Luo Yibei know that there were so many things in his head, so he immediately started urging him after taking a shower, "Okay?"
"Okay!" The little milk bag smiled at him, and shrank down from the chair in a hurry.
"Let's go!" Luo Yibei held his hand and was about to take him out of the palace, but the little milk bag pointed to his room, and reminded in a milky voice, "Auntie take me out, usually Will bring a lot of things, umbrellas, parasols, water bottles, etc. If she will be eating out, she will also bring a pair of my cutlery."
"What kind of sun does a man cover?" Luo Yibei answered him smoothly.
"But there are still umbrellas!" Xiao Nianbao raised her face and winked at him, "You have the heart to watch my weak motherland's flowers being devastated by wind and rain?"
Luo Yibei's eyes twitched.
This kid is really getting more and more shameless!
"There are also cutlery that must be worn. Yesterday was a last resort. Today, I have to remember that my baby likes my own home." Xiao Baobao spoke again.
Luo Yibei was slightly startled.
Gee, did you start being obsessed with cleanliness at the age of three?
This is the first time he has discovered that the small milk bag has a cleanliness addiction, and it seems to be serious.
This discovery surprised him.
Who did this kid inherit?
Luo Yibei suddenly became a little curious about the parents of the little milk bag.
"Huh?" The little milk bag raised her little face, still waiting for his action.
Luo Yibei glanced at him coldly, and was a little speechless at his request, but he still did as he said.
Carrying a large bag and a small bag of children's things, he came out, holding a small milk bag in one hand, and the two went out of the palace together.
Luo Yibei grew up being served by others since he was a child, and he has always been served by others, not by him.
The small milk bag is the first.
He couldn't help but stare at himself like this when he had already walked out of the door with the big and small bags.
Are you about to become a dad?
The blue veins on Luo Yibei's forehead twitched twice, and he threw a bag of small milk bags onto the car, picked him up and placed him on the seat.
"Okay, sit back and let's go. Where do you want to go today?"
"It's all right!" Little Milk Bun cheerfully played with his mobile phone.
Luo Yibei's mobile phone had just been used, and when the little milk bag was received, the screen had not been locked in time.
There are a lot of things stored on his mobile phone, and there are also many photos with Fang Chixia.
The functions of his mobile phone are relatively complicated, and the little milk bag is actually not very good at playing such troublesome things. However, after holding his mobile phone, he did not know where his fingertips accidentally clicked, and just clicked on his album.
There are many photos inside, all of him and Fang Chixia, or Fang Chixia alone.
Many of the photos were captured, and the expressions of the two people above were very vivid. One by one, the lively photos were like a story, and they were presented in front of the little milk bag one by one——