Chapter 16 Lu Zhiyang

Song Nanchen was almost at a loss.

He was busy with announcements on weekdays, and his wife was busy filming every day. Song Shengsheng almost always gave it to his grandparents.

The two old people doted on their granddaughter too much, which led to her character of crying and crying whenever she didn't want to.

In order to change her, he put down work and brought her to participate in this show.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing what Xiao Fubao said, Song Shengsheng actually stopped crying and slowly lowered his head to look at Xiao Fubao, who had a cautious expression and still had a smile on his face.

Song Nanchen's eyes lit up, and he slowly put Song Shengsheng down again.

This time, he didn't push Song Shengsheng, and stood behind quietly watching the two little guys staring at each other.

Song Shengsheng stared at the toffee in her hand for a while, her little nose was still twitching, and her eyes were red like a bunny.

When she was about to reach for the candy in Xiao Fubao's hand, the sound of someone getting into the car suddenly sounded behind her.

Everyone looked back and saw two men in black suits, one big and one small, with sunglasses in their eyes as well.

【Ah ah ah! !Lu Zhaoxi!Lu Zhiyang!So handsome! 】

【Two models, one big and one small!I love this golden ratio figure! 】

【I love handsome babies so much!Lu Zhiyang's mother loves you! 】

Lu Zhaoxi took off his sunglasses and met Sang Wanzhou at first sight.

The two are both artists under the same entertainment company, one is a newly signed model who is on the rise, and the other is a top streamer who is about to cool down.

This was the first time they met.

[I feel the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, hahaha. 】

[I would like to call it death staring! 】

[The two of them seem to belong to the same company?No wonder the smell of gunpowder is so strong. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room were all waiting to eat melons.

As a result, the two nodded to each other, but nothing happened.

Instead, Lu Zhiyang in his arms took off his small sunglasses and glanced at the two female dolls, snorted, and said very stinky: "How old are you and still eat candy, I don't eat it when I'm three years old!"

He speaks like a little adult, with a little milky voice, so cute.

Lu Zhaoxi glanced at Lu Zhiyang silently, and shamelessly took out a toffee from his pocket, removed the wrapping paper, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Eat your candy, talk less, the more you talk, the more wrong you are."

[Hahaha, Lu Zhaoxi is too disrespectful to the baby!Don't we darling lose face? ! 】

[This child is so stinky, I don't like it very much. 】

[Isn’t a child’s stinky fart cute at all? 】

With the lessons learned from the previous two times, Xiao Fubao didn't feel any setback at all.

Instead, the more frustrated the more courageous.

Xiao Fubao shoved the toffee directly into Song Shengsheng's hand, took out a big white rabbit toffee from his pocket and walked to Lu Zhaoxi, standing on tiptoe, "Hello, my name is Xiao Fubao, I'm six years old this year! This is a gift! Give you!"

Lu Zhiyang looked down at Xiao Fubao's efforts, his eyes moved, and he slowly extended his hand.

Seeing his movements, Xiao Fubao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The audience in the whole live room felt that this time Xiao Fubao was able to make friends successfully.

Lu Zhiyang waved her little hand, opened her hand, and said with a cold snort, "Go away, ugly!"

The big white rabbit toffee in Xiao Fubao's hand also fell to the ground and rolled under the seat.

Even Sang Manzhou, who had been watching the play, could not help but frowned and stood up, walked to Xiao Fubao, pulled her behind him, bent down and picked up the toffee from under the seat and returned it to Xiao Fubao.

He lowered his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Go back and sit down, there's no need to put your hot face on your cold butt, just play with your own."

(End of this chapter)

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