Chapter 15 Small Cotton Jacket

Song Nanchen thought that her daughter was shy, so she was embarrassed to say hello.

He put Song Shengsheng down directly and pushed it in front of Xiao Fubao.

"Come on, don't be shy, say hello to your sister, see how generous she is."

But in the next second, Song Shengsheng cried out with a "wow".

Xiao Fubao instantly petrified in place.

His expression was struck as if struck by lightning.

She didn't know what she had done wrong, why the two children didn't like her.

Song Nanchen was also a little surprised, so he had to hug Song Shengsheng again, his expression was a little helpless: "Little padded jacket, why are you crying again? Look at my sister, she didn't cry when she was injured, how brave, our little padded jacket is also Very brave, right?"

After he said that, Song Shengsheng's cry grew louder.

Xiao Fubao, who was rejected twice, also looked at Sang Manzhou at a loss.

However, Sang Manzhou didn't care about the affairs of the children at all, packed the medicine box and returned it to the show crew, and went back to his seat and sat down.

[Look, will this uncle bring cubs?The little baby turned to him for help, and he pretended to be nothing, and didn't know how to comfort and comfort the little baby. 】

[Little baby is not sad, it is definitely not your fault!Stop doubting yourself! 】

[Eldest young master, can I trouble you to touch your precious mouth and comfort the little baby, I can't stand it anymore! 】

[This little padded jacket is real, how many times have you cried in the morning?When she didn't want to cry, it was so noisy. I came here to see it because they were too noisy in the live broadcast room, and they were crying all the time. Then I heard it again, it was like a magic sound.Is it okay to cry from your own live broadcast room to someone else's live broadcast room?If not, get out of here!Song Nanchen doesn't know how to educate children at all, it's too bad! 】

[Upstairs, do you want to be so harsh on children?You didn't cry when you were a kid? 】

Finally, under Song Nanchen's constant comfort, the little padded jacket's cry gradually weakened.

She pointed at Xiao Fubao, because she had cried before, and she spoke intermittently with a little milky voice, which was very cute: "I don't like her!"

Xiao Fubao was hit again, and the whole person was petrified in place.

Sang Wanzhou laughed out loud from the side.

Being laughed at by him, Song Nanchen also glanced down at the petrified little guy, his eyes were round and big, and his mouth opened slightly.

He looked cute and funny, and he couldn't help but let out a low laugh from his throat.

He held back his smile, "Why doesn't the little padded jacket like my sister?"

Song Shengsheng is always answering questions about the father he likes to admire the most: "I am. I just don't like her! She dresses better than me!"

Then there was another cry.

Sang Wanzhou glanced at Xiao Fubao, who was confused and didn't cry or make trouble.

In fact, to say who's clothes are more expensive, it must be Song Shengsheng's clothes that are more expensive.

All are custom made by famous brands, and that dress alone costs tens of thousands of dollars.

The skirt on Xiao Fubao's body is nothing more than a few hundred bucks casually bought at the mall.

If I really want to say it looks good, I can only say that this milk dumpling looks so good-looking, even the little monk robe she was wearing when we first met yesterday couldn't hide her cuteness.

Xiao Fubao was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly he didn't know what he was touching with his small hands.

A few seconds later, he suddenly took out a big white rabbit toffee from his pocket, stretched out his short hand, and said in a milky voice: "This is for you. I've eaten this candy Fubao, it's very sweet, don't hate Fubao. Are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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