Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

Cheng Zhiyan received helplessly from his mother's eyes.

He was silent for a moment, then walked slowly to the bunny, crouched down, a pair of fair palms holding the bunny's round face, her face was full of tears, and there was a touch in her palm Cold feeling.

"Xiaotu, I'll take you to buy sugar, okay?" Cheng Zhiyan's clear eyes looked at the bunny with a smile, his voice with unprecedented tenderness.

The rabbit, who was crying, was immediately attracted attention. She sucked her nose and asked buzzingly towards Cheng Zhiyan: "What sugar to buy?"

"Big White Rabbit Toffee, okay?" Cheng Zhiyan reached out and touched the rabbit's furry head, and asked with a smile.

This is Bunny's favorite sugar, in addition to its sweetness, but also because its name is similar to her name.

"Um." Rabbit sucked his nose and nodded, finally letting go of his father's trouser legs, holding Cheng Zhiyan's hand instead.

Little rabbit father was relieved, but could not help but feel slightly lost.

My daughter was so simply cheated away! !!

He looked at the figures of Cheng Zhiyan and Xiaotu, one big and one small, and sighed a long time. Forget it, the children and grandchildren have their own grandchildren, and he should almost leave.

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After Bunny's father left, Bunny cried and made another noise for two days at home, and then resumed his previous routine.

Everyday fancy haunts Cheng's words.

such as……

"Brother, orange juice, see if I draw you. Does it look like you?" Bunny held an A4 piece of paper in his hands and handed it to Cheng Zhiyan as a treasure.

Cheng Zhiyan bowed his head and looked at a big pie on the paper with two crosses drawn on it, plus a red mouth crooked to the side of his ears, unable to bear the black line on his head.

This unknown creature, she even came over and asked him if he looked like himself? ?

"Like it, like it?" The bunny looked at him eagerly, waiting for him to praise himself.

Cheng Zhiyan was silent for a long time, finally biting his scalp, nodding against his conscience and saying, "The image is really good."

"Hey ..." Bunny smirked.

or……

"Brother, orange juice, I want to go to bed ..." Rubbing his eyes, Xiaotu said dimly to Cheng Zhi.

"Down into the bed and lie down." Cheng Zhiyan patted the pillow beside him, and said to the bunny.

"I want to lie on your lap."

"..."

"I still want to hear your story."

"..."

"I want you to slap."

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her very speechlessly: "Why are you getting higher and higher now?"

"Of course, because I have grown up." Xiaotu said proudly to Cheng Zhi.

"A grown-up baby, shouldn't he sleep well?"

"Uh ... I didn't grow up, I'm still a baby." The rabbit quickly changed his mouth, then lay down on Cheng Zhiyan's legs, closed his eyes, and said clearly: "I'm ready, come on ! "

Cheng Zhiyan looked at the bunny with her eyes closed in front of her, silently stretched her hands over the floor, then banged her on the buttocks a few times across the quilt. Then she continued to pat her little buttocks while telling stories go to bed.

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was May, and more than a week before the rabbit ’s fourth birthday, Cheng Zhiyan had already prepared a birthday present under the pressure of the rabbit.