"Rice ball." Xiao Yuzi was unhappy, how could her rice ball be so close to others.

When Fantuan heard Little Youzi calling him, he wagged his tail, leaned next to Qiao Chengfan, and looked at Little Youzi with a happy look on his face.

Qiao Chengfan raised his head and stood up. When he looked up, he saw the little girl in the sun. She was such a small girl, pouting, wondering who had made her unhappy.

The little girl took a step forward, ran over crookedly, and rubbed Fantuan's little head.

"The rice ball is naughty." The little girl hummed, "Go home."

The rice ball refused to move and sat on the ground with its tongue hanging out.

"Where are you from?" Qiao Chengfan asked, looking down at the little boy in front of him.

Qiao Chengfan has grown taller, but Little Youzi is still very small, so Little Youzi has to raise her head hard to talk to him.

The little boy looked up at him, his mouth still pouting, and it took a long time before he replied: "I don't know."

She doesn't know where she comes from, it's such a difficult question.

Qiao Chengfan raised the corner of his mouth, he turned out to be a little fool.

Little Yuzi said aggressively: "Who are you?"

Qiao Chengfan was too lazy to pay attention to the little idiot, lowered his head and touched the rice ball's head: "Let's go."

With that said, Qiao Chengfan walked into the living room.

Although he was still very young when he left Qiao's house, he still remembers every part of it.

Fantuan stood up from the ground and followed behind Qiao Chengfan.

Little Yuzi was very angry. How could this little kid ignore her, go to her house, and take away her rice balls?

No, no.

Little Yuzi ran towards the living room after chasing her!

But because she was too young, the servant quickly grabbed her and prevented her from running away.

Little Yuzi was pulled and couldn't run anymore. She watched sadly as the little boy entered her home and took over her rice balls.

Woohoo...

The late summer sun was still hot, and little Yuzi was really unhappy.

The maid took her hand and walked home.

Qiao Chengfan had already walked back from the stairs to the room where he had lived. He remembered that it was on the third floor.

Fantuan also jumped up the stairs, following Qiao Chengfan.

He didn't come to see the room, he came to see his babies.

Sure enough, all his airplane models and toys were gone, replaced by a variety of dolls, the ugly Peppa Pig, and the little yellow chicken. Although the bed was neat and tidy, it was filled with colorful dolls and tables.

It's also covered in graffiti.

Qiao Chengfan frowned, quite angry.

His room no longer belongs to him, all his things are gone and everything has become the little girl's belongings.

At first glance, it belongs to the little fool downstairs.

Lao Qiao is really too much.

Qiao Chengfan opened the closet, and it didn't surprise him. It was full of little girls' clothes, floral skirts, vests, long trousers, all kinds of clothes. You know, it turned out that they were all his.

clothing.

Old Qiao quite dotes on this little fool.

Qiao Chengfan didn't care about this. He came back to see his small planes. He had assembled those small planes with his own hands day and night. He liked them.

Qiao Chengfan opened the cabinet and searched one by one.

Fortunately, he didn't find it, but when he opened the bottom cabinet, "crash" - all the scattered parts fell to the ground!

That's right, all his things were dismantled.
Chapter completed!