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994. The Two Little Treasures (4)

"Do you know what insomnia is?" Jian Qing asked with a smile, shaved his nose gently.

Nineteen supported his round chin with one hand and racked his brains to think, "I just want to think about alone and can't sleep."

After saying that, he came to a conclusion himself, "Seventeen will miss me, and then they will not be able to sleep."

Quan Jingwu laughed and gently squeezed his cheek with his slender fingertips, "Young watch TV series with my aunt."

This is all messy.

"Then can I sleep with Shiqi?" Shijiu looked at him with innocent eyes, full of small expectations.

Quan Jingwu cruelly rejected, "No."

Shijiu lowered his head and curled his lips, "Dadly, are you still my own daddy?"

This tone and expression were exactly the same as when Quan Mingxuan was beaten by Quan Che.

"No, you gave it to you for phone bills." Quan Jingwu took his collar and took him back to his own room.

"No, no, I'll sleep with Shiqi." Shijiu twisted his little body, his white and tender legs swaying in the air.

The door opened, Quan Jingwu threw him in directly, and then closed the door and left.

Shortly after he walked back, the closed door slowly opened. Shijiu poked out his little head, looked around, confirmed that Quan Jingwu had left, then jumped off the stool and walked out with his dinosaur pillow.

He walked to Shiqi's room barefoot and found that his brother had closed the door, so he reached out and patted the door.

The force was extremely light, for fear of attracting Quan Jingwu.

“Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen…”

He shouted in a low voice, as if he was chanting a scripture.

After a while, the door opened from the inside. Shiqi poked his head out. Shiqi suddenly smiled. Just as he was about to walk in, he was stopped by Shiqi.

"Nineteen, you have to go back to your room to sleep."

Nineteen collapsed his little face, "Why?"

"Dad said, we have to sleep by ourselves." Shi Qi moved out of Quan Jingwu to teach.

"No, I want to sleep with you." Shijiu looked at him with tears in his eyes. This acting skill was wasted without being an actor.

Shiqi touched his little head and closed the door with a "slam" the next second.

Through a door, the wind was messy.

He fell to the ground, and the cold floor made his heart cold.

He threw away his favorite dinosaur sleeping pillow, stopped controlling his strength, raised his hand and slapped the door, "Seventeen, open the door, seventeen, seventeen..."

In the bedroom not far apart, Jian Qing heard the movement in the corridor and fell on the bed and laughed in a panic.

Why is her nineteenth house so cute?

"Stirty Seventeen, smelly brother." After howling a few times, Shijiu was tired, he stood up from the ground, picked up the dinosaur sleeping pillow on the ground, and went back to his room with a resentful look on his face.

"Hahaha!"

Jian Qing squatted at the door, looked at Shijiu's drowning back to his room through the crack, and sat on the ground with a smile.

"It's that funny?" Quan Jingwu picked her up, and the woman's white and red face reflected in her eyes.

Jian Qing couldn't stop laughing and slammed around his neck, "Tell me honestly, what did you say to Shiqi?" Otherwise, Shiqi would not have agreed so readily not to sleep with Shiqi.

"What do you think?" Quan Jingwu asked without answering a question.

Jian Qing flashed his inspiration, "Can they be those new high-tech products again?"

"There is a reward for the answer." Quan Jingwu curled his lips and smiled, and raised his eyes slightly, feeling a fascinating charm.

Jian cleared his eyes and always traded his son with sugar-coated shells.

"Can you award ice cream?"

"No." Kwon Kyogo put her on the bed and pressed her down, "But I can reward you with my grandfather."

"roll!"

When the orange light dimmed, only the slightly bright wall light remained.

The night is hazy and the beautiful atmosphere spreads quietly.

When they woke up the next day, everyone quietly discovered that there were faint dark circles under the beautiful purple eyes of the nineteenth.

Moreover, the two little babies, who have always had a good relationship like a person, have actually had a cold war.

"Nineteen, I'll give you a new flavor." After breakfast, Shiqi handed the lollipop he asked for from Quan Jingwu to Shijiu.

The nineteen loved to eat candy, and Quan Jingwu was afraid that he would eat his teeth, so he hid all the lollipops in the cabinet. It took two days for him to give the nineteen a lollipop.

Shiqi doesn't like to eat candy, and he almost doesn't eat these lollipops on weekdays. He asked Quan Jingwu for a lollipop early in the morning, and Quan Jingwu gave it to him very readily.

Nineteen turned their head proudly, "No."

Stinky Seventeen, can he be coaxed by a lollipop?

It was too much to lock him in the door last night...

Qi Qi knew that he was having a quarrel because of last night's incident, so he touched his nose, "XIV, this lollipop is a new flavor. Mommy just bought it. Don't you try it?"

Shijiu glanced at the corner of his eyes, with difficulty retracted his gaze, raised his little head, and hummed hard, "No."

At the dinner table, when others saw this, they were smiling.

Last night, Shinniao shouted in the corridor, and everyone heard it and knew from Jian Qing what was going on.

But no one expected that the two little treasures would be in a cold war because of this incident.

Old Mrs. Quan put down the spoon and looked at the nineteen with amused words, "XIXI, why don't you have lollipops? Don't you like the most?"

"No." Shijiu said in a muffled voice, then ran out of the dining room.

Qi Qi held the lollipop, his delicate little face was full of depression.

Quan Jingwu stood up and reached out to pick him up, "Be good, Daddy will send you and Shijiu to kindergarten."

"Yes." Shiqi lay on Quan Jingwu's shoulder, feeling a little depressed.

When we arrived at the kindergarten, the nineteenth got off the car and ran in. Unlike when we were waiting for the seventeenth, the two of us walked in hand in hand.

For a whole morning, Shinniao didn't talk to Shinniao. When he saw Shinniao looking at him with an animation book, he stretched his neck slightly, just holding back his hands and not rubbed against him.

"Tianlin, do you want to go out to play together?" the child in the same class invited.

Nineteen shook his head, then lay on the table and played with toys.

The other children went out to play, and there were only two babies left in the classroom.

Shiqi sat upright, focusing on the animation book. On the side, Shijiu played with toys absent-mindedly, occasionally glanced at Shiqi.

When they came home from school, Jian Qing found that the two little babies still had not made up.

After changing his clothes, Shinniao ran downstairs to have dessert, Shinniao lay on the sofa, watching TV in a depressed mood.

"Seventeen, come here, mom, help you change your clothes." Jian Qing put the clothes that Shijiu changed into the dirty clothes basket, and then took the clothes of Shijiu.

Qiqi slid down the sofa and trotted to Jian Qing.

"What's wrong? I've been having a bitter face since I came back from school?" Jian Qing picked him up and asked while helping him change his clothes.
Chapter completed!
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