My Favorite Flash Married Wife: Fourth Master Gao Leng, Please Let It Go!

Seeing this, Lin Qian Yi chuckled suddenly, and at the same time gave Xiao Baozi a Y.

One big and one small smiled at each other tacitly.

Lin Qian Yi finally knew why her fourth master said no.

And the expressions of Di Yanwei and Di Yanfeng, why are they not worried, instead they have an attitude of watching a drama.

It turns out that the little bun is not so simple!

That little foot just now seemed soft.

However, Lin Qian Yi could tell that Xiao Baozi's skills were very solid.

If Xiao Baozi was not a five-year-old child but an adult, the kick just now might have kicked Di Beifang away.

Tsk tsk, Lin Qian Yi couldn't help becoming interested in Di Yanwei and Xiao Baozi's father.

After all, it is possible to raise such a little bun who is a ghost and has a high strength value.

What kind of family should that be?

Suddenly, Lin Qian Yi couldn't help thinking, if she also had a little bun, what kind of little bun would she cultivate?

Cool little buns?

Gentle little bun?

Sweet little bun?

Thinking about it, the expression on Lin Qian Yi's face became softer and softer.

However, she just thought about it.

Because, she hadn't thought about getting a little bun so soon. After all, she was only twenty-two years old now, and she was still a half-grown child.

However, if Xiao Baozi came, she would not resist.

In general, just go with the flow.

Di Yanmo looked at his little wife staring at the little bun in front of him, with a soft and intoxicated look on her face.

His deep eyes flashed involuntarily.

"You want kids?"

Di Yanmo suddenly said in a low voice.

"Um?"

Lin Qian Yi, who was immersed in Xiao Baozi's thoughts, didn't react for a moment.

"You like children?"

Di Yanmo repeated softly again.

"Well, it's okay."

Lin Qian Yi nodded and gave an ambiguous answer.

You know, not all little buns are as cute and spooky as Xiaoxuan's little bun.

The most important thing is that he is so powerful at only five years old.

Lin Qian Yi couldn't help secretly admiring Xiao Baozi's parents.

It's simply so well cultivated!

Di Yanmo didn't speak any more, but his pitch-black eyes became deeper.

"Little bitch! How dare you kick me!"

Di Beifang, who was stunned by the kick, finally came back to his senses, covered his nose that was bleeding from the kick, and cursed indiscriminately.

"Go to hell, little bastard! Go to hell!!!"

Being insulted again and again, Di Beifang almost lost his mind, and rushed towards Little Baozi desperately.

However, facing Di Beifang who was rushing fiercely, Xiao Baozi did not show any panic at all.

Lin Qian Yi saw clearly when she was about to act.

Di Yanwei, who was beside her, was one step ahead of her, and quickly rushed to Xiao Baozi's side.

Then, Di Yanwei, who was 1.7 meters tall, stretched out his feet.

"ah--"

Not surprisingly, Lin Qian Yi heard another scream.

Lin Qian Yi was a little suspicious, Di Beifang screamed so many times, would her vocal cords be damaged by her screams?

Di Beifang was kicked to the ground, and her head almost hit the stool.

"You are dead! Dare to scold my precious son, you are tired of life, aren't you?! I don't mind giving you a ride!"

Before Di Beifang had an attack, Di Yanwei put his hands on his hips and glared at her fiercely from above.