Attack of the Adorable Kid

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People who don't cry often have red eyes, like a little white rabbit, pitiful.

"Brother, you lie."

He couldn't help seeing her cry.

She reached out and tried to hug her, but she disappeared from his arms.

He quickly got out of bed. He didn't even have time to wear shoes, and chased out.

He ran for a long time until he saw her on the viaduct.

She looked at him with tears and mist in her eyes, with despair and desolation in her eyes.

We will never see you again in this life!

There was a sharp, sharp pain in his heart, and the pain almost made him breathless.

...

Ye Qing suddenly awakened from his dream.

Lifting the quilt, he got off the bed.

I took a bath in the shower and came out with a towel around my waist.

The thick black eyelashes are covered with narrow, bottomless eyes, and the lips under the bridge of the nose are tall and tight.

He ripped off his towel and walked into the locker room.

The dressing rooms are lined with sophisticated suits, shirts, ties, belts, watches.

With clear-boned fingers, take out a white shirt and black cropped trousers.

Fasten the shirt buttons one by one to cover the strong chest.

Narrow waist. Under the belly, the legs wrapped in straight trousers are long and straight.

Picking a blue tie, he stood in front of the mirror and tied it methodically.

...

Well-groomed, he walked to the next room.

The slender hand was lifted and knocked three times.

There was no movement inside. He twisted the doorknob and the door was locked.

The handsome silhouette sank. "Butler."

The steward hurried over, "His Royal Highness."

"Here comes the spare key."

The steward seemed to have become accustomed to such a scene, respectfully handing the spare key held in the palm of his hand to the man.

Ye Qing opened the door and pushed it, but it couldn't move, the door was blocked by a single sofa.

Ye Qing pushed hard and the sofa was pushed away.

He opened his long legs and entered the room.

He entered a children's room dominated by blue, with a large bed. On the small figure, he heard the sound, and squirmed into the quilt, like a caterpillar that dare not see anyone.

"His Royal Highness, don't be a fierce little prince, he is still a child."

He is really just a little more than two years old, but he is not the same as ordinary children.

He has a high emotional intelligence and a high intellectual quotient. He is more than two years old, equivalent to five or six years old. At a young age, he often went to school and cried out his older classmates.

For more than two years, he still could not find Gu Meng.

Unwilling to believe that she was really separated from him. He always felt that she just hid and didn't want to see him.

She left, leaving him the best gift.

Without her life, he was fortunate to have a night owl, and life was not so sad.

The name Ye Ye was taken by Grandma Queen.

He also has a nickname, gū, which is a homonym for Gu Meng's surname.

This child can speak at half a year, can read at the age of one, and remember at the age of two.

He is quite clever, but no one is perfect. No matter how clever he is, there is a lot of mischief.

He exists to challenge his patience and temper.

Ye Qing went to the school last time to have a parent-teacher meeting. The other children, on the ground, seemed to call him a little devil.

When he returned, he trained him a few words. He got a nickname with him, Tyrant.

In the past, his palace was quite quiet, but since there were little demons, the palace often jumped around.

Ye Qing knew this little devil and drilled into the quilt early in the morning.

He was not afraid of heaven, but he was a little afraid of the big tyrant who was angry and calm.

Ye Qing looked at the creeping little cricket in the quilt. He jumped his temples, lost his patience, and stretched his articulate palms to lift the quilt.

Lying on the bed, all over the body, only wearing a little puppet inside the pig pecs pattern, crooked his head, covered his little hands with green hands. Face, open white. Tender fingers, watching Ye Qing across the gap, learn Piggy's voice said, "This is my dad. His face looks big. He seems to make him angry again."

The steward standing behind Ye Qing couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh. He turned his head and covered his mouth and grinned.

Ye Qing's thin lips closed tightly into a straight line.

"Get up." Ye Qing stubbornly stiffened in Ye Qing's throat.

Seeing that this didn't work, Xiaoxuan sighed. "Dad, anger will grow old. You see, your frown is so fast that you can pinch a fly."

This stinky boy!

Ye Qing glanced at his watch. "Give you five minutes to get your clothes on."

Xiao Yan put down her two small hands covering her face, and opened her eyes, clear and clear, with **** eyes. She was so sweet and milky, "Daddy, the little devil is going to hug."

There is also a little self-knowledge, knowing that he is a little demon.

The night owl looks like Ye Qing, except for a pair of eyes, wet and dark, like Gu Meng.

Every time he used his soft and cute eyes to coquettish him, Ye Qing's cold heart would soften unconditionally.

Ye Qing stretched out his long arm and lifted Xiaoya from the bed.

The housekeeper quickly brought over the school uniform Xiao Xiao was going to wear to school.

Xiao Yan is much taller than children over two years old. He wears a small shirt, small trousers, and a bow tie, and looks like a four- or five-year-old child.

Get dressed and wash in the shower.

Xiaoxi came out and saw the big tyrant holding his schoolbag in his hand and pulling out a notice. He had a kind of rushing foot.

The notice in Yeqing ’s hand was a notice asking parents to go to school. Xiaoying had knocked off a classmate ’s front teeth at the school yesterday, and the teacher asked the parents to go to school this morning.

"Mi Xiu!" Xiao Yan's innocent, tender voice just dropped, and a strong, healthy golden retriever ran in from the door.

"Micho, the tyrant is angry, it seems that the little devil is about to slap people."

Mi Xiu immediately hugged Xiaozhang, especially guarding the Lord.

Ye Qing was dark-faced and his voice was cold. "Come down for breakfast."

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Xiao Yan walked to the restaurant and Mi Xiu followed him.

Sitting on the chair, Xiaoxuan shook his little legs. Ye Qing glanced at him, "Don't shake while eating. Sit down."

The royal family pays most attention to the etiquette rules on the dining table. In this regard, Ye Qing was very strict with Xiao Yan from an early age.

Xiaoxiong knew what Dad cared about the most. As soon as he reminded him, he sat upright and didn't make a sound when he ate breakfast.

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