The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group's Favorite Boss Chapter 408

Chapter 408 Don't touch your head

In particular, it was his father who attacked him.

Although the relationship between father and son is not good, I heard Xie Ci talk about his mother before, including the tone that his mother didn't like him.

Because I haven't gotten it since I was a child, I see others have it, and I want it more and more.

Even grandpa's purposeful and utilitarian like and love.

is really a bit miserable.

How can there be such a poor little brother?

Tang Jin was standing in front of Xie Ci.

The fleshy little face was a little serious, and the two radish legs took another two steps forward, and they stared at the top of the little brother's head.

Xie Ci's hair is thick and black and soft. When he hangs his head like this, he can see the swirl of hair on the top of his head. It's fluffy and feels a little touchable—

This small sofa was a low sofa specially prepared for Tang Jin before. It was originally ten or twenty centimeters above the ground. Xie Ci sat there, drooping his head, and circled himself insecurely, as if shrinking in Poor little guy in the corner.

His back was bent, and the big boy who was about 1.8 meters shrunk almost shrunk into a 'big ball'.

This angle is so novel!

It's so novel that the small dumplings are a little itchy.

The little fairy is waiting for her beautiful brother to see the results of the monitoring. Knowing that these things are harsh, even if the other party prepares for a long time, it cannot be done in a while, so the little fairy softly He coughed and cleared his throat.

Xie Ci heard Naruan's little milky voice move a little, and thought that the little monster who hit people was trying to comfort him because he was pitiful.

To be honest, he doesn't know whether he is more sad or more emotional.

He fell into a dazed state, as if he was curled up in a corner, but his soul was floating in the sky.

Although he learned Feng Shui metaphysics with his master early in his childhood, he still did not miss the courses he should take. When he was a child, the school always taught that parents are the harbor for children. Some loves still exist even if they are silent. Others do not know, but For him, it was a beautiful fantasy that lasted for a long time.

Xie Ci, who was still deeply in a dazed and discouraged mood, felt that he was hypocritical, something he should have known a long time ago—

And he's an adult, no need for consolation.

There is no need to be pitiful.

Then a soft little hand touched the top of his hair, rubbing it too.

This cub who was riding a horse not only didn't intend to comfort others, but also went to the ground to touch other people's skulls!

Swipe.

The frustration just now was thrown aside.

Xie Ci raised his head sharply, widening his eyes.

"You can't touch a boy's head!"

He was in sync with Tang Wenhuo who was in contact with Tang Wenyu.

The man wears gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a dark bluetooth headset is attached to his ear, which looks like a flower on a jade, which makes him more masculine—

But at this moment, the tall man stretched out his hands and encircled the creaking nest of the little dumpling. He lifted the little dumpling high, and successfully let the little dumpling's 'doing evil' hand leave Xie Ci's head.

And calmly care about.

"What are you doing? How can you touch others casually?"

"Hey? Can't you touch it?" Her younger junior brother once cupped her palm, as well as her family's little brother, the gold owner. She also sighed that Rong Qing's hair was so smooth and easy to touch.

Of course, you can't touch it casually!

Just as Xie Ci was about to speak, he heard the elder brother of the Tang family speak slowly, taking a step ahead of him, raising the little dumpling a little higher.

"If you want to touch your brother, you can't just stretch out your claws and claws when you're curious. That's not good."

Xie Ci: ? ? ? ?

Xie Ci: I will really thank you.

(end of this chapter)

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