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"You should eat eight meals a day."

Luo Mio couldn't believe his ears.

eight.

Is this really going to feed pigs?

Is it good to wait until the Chinese New Year?

Covering her little chest.

"Ah, my heart hurts. I need my brother to love me to get better."

Ji Yuran clapped his hand funny.

"When does my brother stop loving you, stop making trouble, let's go, let's have some snacks."

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Luo Mio struggled frantically.

I want to get off my brother.

He doesn't want to eat snacks.

If you eat it, you will really become a pig.

But Ji Yuran held it too firmly, even if Luo Mio exhausted her strength.

It only made his brother hold him down with a little effort.

He didn't escape from the opponent's arms at all.

Ji Yuran slapped the little dumpling's **** a few times.

Strict language.

"Why are you so skinny, what should you do if you fall? Is my brother doting on you too much, and he doesn't take good care of himself anymore."

Ji Yuran was really angry.

The group is so small.

What to do if you get hurt again.

Luo Mio's small body shrank, and her eyes flickered.

Peeking at the dark-faced brother.

He stretched out his chubby hand and tentatively grabbed his brother's neck.

Bai Nennen's little face leaned over and rubbed it.

"Brother, I was wrong. I didn't mean to. Don't be angry, okay?"

"I won't do it again next time, really, I will be obedient."

Luo Mio said while paying attention to his brother's expression.

See a little loose, make persistent efforts.

"Brother, I'm sad when you are angry. I only have my brother who treats me well. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

He rubbed his brother's face hard.

Big eyes stared at him watery.

Poor and cute.

Helpless.

Ji Yuran sighed fiercely.

Kneading the little **** that the little dumpling had just beaten by himself.

Seriously speaking.

"Xiao Mio, don't scare your brother next time, you know, nothing is more important than your health."

Luo Mio nodded obediently.

Holding his brother's face, he leaned in and kissed.

Sweet praise: "Brother is the best."

Ji Yuran shook her head, very helpless.

This little dumpling must be his nemesis.

Luo Mio stared at the dining table that was getting closer and grabbed his brother's collar.

Serious face.

"Brother, let's have a man-to-man conversation."

Ji Yuran paused.

Looking at the little dumpling in his arms, his eyes were strange.

"A man-to-man conversation?"

I looked at the group up and down.

The five-year-old child is not tall, chubby and very cute.

Not even a teenager, let alone a man.

But the little dumpling nodded seriously, "Yes."

Ji Yuran simply turned around and sat on the sofa next to her.

Very interested and asked: "What kind of conversation?"

Luo Mio quickly escaped from his brother's arms and stood beside him.

Don't say it.

In this way, he was instantly taller than his sitting brother.

The mentality becomes inflated in seconds.

The appearance of a copy of the young master, he thought he was very imposing.

"Brother, you can't let me eat so much without my consent. I don't want to meet anyone."

Ji Yuran raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Isn't the brother that Xiao Mio is seeing now a human?"

Luo Mio: "..."

Mom, this opponent is a bit difficult to deal with.

The little head turned around and retorted.

"Brother, don't change the subject, we are talking about eating very seriously now."

The smile in Ji Yuran's eyes deepened.

How can this little boy be so cute.

I want to put it in my pocket so that no one else can see it.

Receiving the small eyes of Xiao Tuanzi's accusation, he immediately stopped laughing.