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The little milk ball raised her head, and her crystal clear eyes kept looking around.

But.

The door of the training room on the second floor had already been closed.

The little boy Bo Lingyun was immersed in even harder training.

Sweat kept dripping and stained his black hair.

I didn't know that those beautiful eyes were looking for him at this time.

Jiang Moshen quickly discovered the little milk ball's wandering mind, and saw her somewhat lonely and disappointed look.

Immediately cared: "Sugar candy baby, have you trained for too long and feel tired?" Let's rest for a while

~" Huo Yizhan immediately handed over the towel and sports drink: "Little sugar candy, drink some water~ take a break~"

He gently wiped his face for the little milk ball.

While holding a sports drink and feeding it to the little milk balls.

"Sugar candy is not tired~

" "Thank you third brother."

The little milk ball held the sports drink in both hands, pasted her pink little lips, and drank it gurglingly.

The drink is peach flavored.

With a faint sweetness.

The tip of the little milk ball was slightly sweet, filling the regret caused by not seeing Bo Lingyun.

The three of them trained for half an hour in the taekwondo gym.

Just take a shower, change clothes and leave.

The little milk ball tried such a large amount of exercise for the first time, and after taking a hot bath, he snuggled softly in Jiang Moshen's arms the whole time.

She shrunk into a ball.

The whole body is full of soft tender meat.

He was held in his arms by the man's thick arms carefully and gently.

On the pink carved jade little face.

There is also a faint blush after exercise.

The little milk ball blinked his eyes, a little embarrassed, and the sticky opening: "Third uncle, is sugar candy very heavy?"

Jiang Mo lowered his black eyes, and his pupils were full of spoiled soft light.

"Not heavy. Sugar candy baby is like a marshmallow, not heavy at all. "

Not only fluttering like a marshmallow.

Also like a marshmallow, soft and sweet.

Let the men get used to the cold weapon of the hands, do not dare to push too hard.

I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will accidentally hurt the little milk ball.

Rough palm, extra care.

The little milk ball listened to Jiang Moshen's answer and laughed happily.

"Hee hee ~ sugar candy is marshmallow

~ " She likes marshmallow

~ white and soft ~

as long as you lick gently, the tip of the tongue is full of sweet taste~

The little milk ball smiled sweetly, and the milk was cute in the man's arms gently rubbed, unconsciously soft and coquettish.

Jiang Moshen also unconsciously, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

This can choke Huo Yizhan who is closely behind.

Huo Yizhan: Under the lemon tree, you and me, I also want Little Sugar Candy to be coquettish in my arms!

......

After the three got into the car.

The vehicle moves smoothly into traffic.

The little milk ball snuggled in the warm embrace, and the sleepiness after exercise hit.

Eyelashes like a small fan.

One hangs and one hangs.

Slowly drooping down.

The two men were strong, no one made a sound, and the carriage was quiet.

And turned on the heating in the car.

Warm current caresses a little.

The little milk ball was confused and sleepy, his little hand clutched Jiang Moshen's shirt, and his fleshy little finger hooked the button.

Unconscious, moving and moving.

It's like falling asleep, but not completely asleep.

The appearance of white tender milk is completely different from when she is handsome and sassy on the playing field.

Sleepy and chaotic.

The little milk ball still thinks about the competition.

In a soft and confused milk voice, he asked: "Third uncle, is sugar candy powerful today?" "

Awesome! Sugar candy baby, super!

Jiang Moshen did not hesitate to praise, without the devilish appearance of a cold-faced instructor.

"Sugar Candy has to continue to learn

..." "To become more powerful, more powerful..." "

With... As powerful as the third uncle... In that case... Sister Niu Niu won't be bullied..."

"Sugar Candy wants... Protect..."Protect

Sister Niu!"

The little milk ball finally couldn't resist the drowsiness, and closed his eyes deeply.

The pink lips that were originally pursed and spoke softly were speechless.

Just take small breaths.

Even if he fell asleep, his little white hands were still clutching the buttons.

The last few words of the little milk ball were very light and light, with a vague milk sound.

But two men in the carriage.

They all heard it clearly.

Who is Sister Chick?

A deep confusion appeared on Jiang Moshen's face.

Huo Yizhan explained in a low voice, "That's Little Sugar Candy's former friend in kindergarten. At

this time, the two men finally understood why Huo Xiaocang, who had always been sweet and soft, was so persistent in training and competition today.

She said "to be awesome" again and again.

And not afraid of hard work, continuous practice.

All this is not for the little milk ball itself.

But in her heart, there is another person she wants to protect.

This thing.

Or from the short kindergarten life of the little milk balls.

That kindergarten is just a small one, not divided into large, middle, or small classes.

Children large and small are mixed together and cared for by one or two teachers.

In the class, there are young boys who develop earlier and are older.

Just like the little fat boy today.

Proud and arrogant, bullying people everywhere.

When Huo Xiaotang first went, he was only three years old, young, small, and soft and white, and he was very bullied at first glance.

Big boys always grab her toys, her snacks.

At that time, the only person who would come out to protect the little milk ball was Sister Niu.

But sister Niu can't beat that big boy.

From that time on, the little milk ball wanted to become powerful and strong....

Because only in this way can she protect Sister Niu!

Protect your favorite little ones!

The "Fortune System" read the memories in Xiao Milk Danzi's mind and saw the past.

Both distressed and relieved.

[Little master, you are really a kind-hearted and brave good boy~]

The gentle white light gently surrounded the sleeping little milk ball.

Huo Xiaotang was sleeping, as if he was practicing taekwondo.

Small arms, small feet, from time to time kick, move.

Jiang Moshen was even more moved to the point that his eyes turned red.

Sugar candy baby is really sweet and warm!

At such a young age, he already knows to protect the people he likes!

Woohoo!

Their little baby is so heartwarming!

Meanwhile.

Jiang Moshen and Huo Yizhan understood a fact in their hearts.

Little milk dumplings really want to go to kindergarten!

......

And at this time.

In the villa of the Huo family.

The old lady of the Huo family was holding a thick stack of materials and was paying full attention to flipping through them one by one.

Every time I look at one, the crease of my eyebrows deepens a little.