Endless Pampering Only For You

Mo Xiaomeng nodded and said, "I have already prepared."

"Well, what should I do? I haven't figured it out yet." Han Qiqing was worried, so if he counted, he still owed Xiaoxi the four years before his birthday gift! Therefore, this birthday gift must be prepared well enough to be pleasantly surprised, and absolutely make Xiao Xiao like it.

"It's okay, there is still time, go back and think slowly."

"Xiao Meng, you should know what Xiao Xiao likes right now? You must help me think together."

"Okay, I will help you!"

The two walked to the yard together with a joke, making Song Shijun look puzzled, "When did the two of you become so good?"

Han Qiqing looked at him and pulled Mo Xiaomen closer and said, "We are good friends! Isn't it Xiaomeng?"

"Yeah!" Mo Xiaomeng nodded in concurrence, with a sweet smile on his delicate little face.

Song Shijun felt incomprehensible about the friendship between girls, and asked, "Don't you say you should ask Xiaoxiao to have breakfast? Little boy?"

"She's coming soon." Han Qiqing said, pulling Mo Xiaomeng to sit down.

Song Shijun also sat down, about to use chopsticks, and was beaten by Han Qiqing.

"Let's eat together when little comes!"

Song Shijun was puzzled. "No, I don't like to eat together. I'm hungry. Would you like me to eat first?"

"No! Xiaoxiao is coming out soon, you will die later?" Han Qiqing glared at him.

Song Shijun nodded surely, "Yes, it will die! I'm starving! Just eat one, can I always eat buns?"

"No!" Han Qiqing remained determined.

Song Shijun had no problem with her and had to put down his chopsticks.

He wrapped his hands around his mouth and shouted into the room, "Little! You hurry up! The whole world is waiting for you!"

Han Qiqing rolled his eyes at him. "Neither Si Jue nor Yin Shaojie have come yet. What are you shouting blindly?"

Song Shijun said with his chin on Nu Damen, "The two of them have already gone out and are not eating breakfast, so we will eat four of them."

"What are they doing out there?"

"How do I know! They didn't tell me." Song Shijun shrugged.

While Han Qiqing shifted his eyes to the gate, he quickly moved to grab a small cage and threw it into his mouth.

Han Qiqing immediately found out, "You really! Spit it out!"

Song Shijun chewed in his mouth and said in a vague voice, "Everyone eats, how can you vomit? Oh, everyone is so familiar, why wait?"

Mo Xiaomeng said, "Actually ... you don't have to wait for Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao won't mind if we eat first."

Song Shijun looked at her with affection and echoed, "That is, how generous and considerate our Miss Mu is, how could you mind such a thing, Xiao Meng, please leave her alone, she deliberately opposed me."

He stared at him and fell on Mo Xiaomeng's neck. "Xiaomeng, what's wrong with your neck? The mosquito bite?"

Mo Xiaomeng touched his neck and wondered, "Where?"

Song Shijun smiled ambiguously, "I see, was it bitten by a big mosquito? I guess, is this big mosquito surnamed Ye?"

Mo Xiaomeni then reflected his meaning, his face turned red, and his eyes had a shy soft light.

She remembered that when she woke up in the morning, Ye Sijue did something to her ...