I rely on breasts to get out of the circle

squeak……

The driver's uncle slammed on the brakes, and Zhao Meiru hugged Lingling in time.

The driver trembled.

ah?This……

He heard secrets that he shouldn't have heard. Will the master end his life?

Is there still time for him to pretend to be deaf?
Why is this foot pressing on the brake uncontrollably?
Such disobedient feet are really unacceptable!
Fortunately, Zhao Meiru didn't reprimand him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and continued driving quietly.

Well, as long as he is not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

At this moment, Zhao Meiru's face was turning pale, she was furious, how could she have the mood to reprimand others.

Huang Yikai wrote a love letter to Xiao Bei?
What does Huang Yikai want to do?Compete with her baby Lingling for Xiaobei?
Oh, Lingling doesn't understand feelings yet, she almost forgot about it.

Zhao Meiru patted herself on the chest, and managed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhao Meiru asked coldly, "Xiaobei, what's the matter with you and Huang Yikai! Why did he write you a love letter?"

The naive Niu Niu looked left and right, and he smiled.

"Xiao Bei, so you like boys."

Lin Mobei: "..."

He's about to crack, okay?
Lin Mobei rubbed his aching head, in front of Lingling he was neither angry nor impatient: "Lingling, show me what Huang Yikai gave you."

Lin Mobei said that saying a thousand words and ten thousand is not as solid as evidence.

Lingling took out what Huang Yikai had given her from her purse, and Lin Mobei took a deep breath. Zhao Meiru felt that he had a feeling of seeing death as home.

Isn't Xiao Bei not sure what's going on?

Lin Mobei opened the drawing and unfolded it in front of everyone.

Except for Lingling, everyone stretched their necks to read the content on this piece of paper.

Even the uncle driver who was waiting for the traffic light sat up straight, trying to see the situation behind through the rearview mirror.

Sure enough, gossip knows no age.

Niuniu's gossiping eyes could no longer be hidden, and even the villain system in the Sea of ​​Consciousness stretched its neck to read the content.

Zhao Meiru snatched the paper and frowned: "What the hell is this? Is it a talisman?"

Niu Niu also glanced at it: "The handwriting is as scratchy as a chicken's paw. It's not as good as mine. I really hope that Huang Yikai can be in the same class as me, so that I won't be the last one."

"First? Brother Niu Niu, you are so amazing, you are number one."

Xiaobei: "..."

"Lingling, it's the last one." Lin Mobei corrected Lingling's thinking, Niuniu is not good at all.

The little milk baby is very puzzled, isn't the first thing very powerful?

She didn't understand, so she turned her head to look at Niu Niu, who was so guilty that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

He really has no face to say it!I hope sister Lingling will stop asking.

"Brother Niu Niu, you already have No. 1, shouldn't you be very good."

The little milk baby's crisp words were so embarrassing that Niu Niu could pick out three rooms and one living room with his toes.

He touched his nose guiltily, and laughed again: "Sister Lingling, brother Niuniu will continue to study hard!"

Niu Niu secretly vowed that he would never be No. 1 again.

What a shame!

The head can be broken and blood can flow, and the face can't be lost!
The embarrassment was thrown at grandma's house, he was too embarrassing.

The little milk boy clenched his fists, raised his arms as a gesture of cheering, and encouraged him in a childlike voice: "Brother Niuniu, you have to work hard, Lingling believes that you will definitely be able to."

Lin Mobei looked at Niu Niu's embarrassed expression, and Niu Niu hurriedly begged him with his eyes not to reveal that he was the No. 1 thing from the bottom.

The two boys made eye contact, and Lin Mobei put away the paper in Zhao Meiru's hand.

Lin Mobei hid the things calmly, and then explained to Lingling: "Lingling, this is not a love letter, this is Huang Yikai's painting."

It is okay to misunderstand others, but not him.

"Then Kaikai's painting is too ugly, there is no spirit stick." The little milk baby giggled, took out a painting from his purse and sent it to Lin Mobei.

"Big brother, this is painted by Lingling, the big brother who painted it."

Lin Mobei was so moved that a warm current flowed through his heart. When he opened the portrait, he saw the portrait with big and small eyes, no nose, crooked mouth, and three hairs on the top of the head. The warm current flowed back...

Is this the image of him in Lingling's heart?
That's it?

Three hairs?
Has his thick black hair been overlooked by Lingling?

"Hahaha! Xiaobei, you're such a hairy boy, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, hahaha, so in Sister Lingling's heart, you are such a big brother."

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Niu Niu let out a crazy laugh, the laughter was like boiling a kettle, and it would crow.

Lingling was dumbfounded, she tried to imitate Niu Niu's laughter, but found that she couldn't learn it.

Oops, this laugh is so magical.

Lin Mo Beiqi frowned, and his sharp eyes flew towards Niu Niu. Niu Niu was startled suddenly, didn't stop the car for a while, and hiccupped...

"Hiccup...hiccup..."

Niu Niu couldn't stop hiccupping.

Lin Mobei didn't look at him. With such ability, he still wants to laugh at others?
Lin Mobei even wanted to tell Lingling: the painting is very good, don't draw next time.

However, at this moment, Lingling took out another portrait from her purse, and said sweetly: "Brother, I took it wrong. This one is Brother Niu Niu, and this one is Big Brother."

Lin Mobei has given up hope for Lingling's painter, let alone expecting her to be able to paint with her own charm.

"Oh, Lingling's painting is so good." Zhao Meiru was the first to see the portrait, and her excitement was beyond words.

Lin Mobei and Niu Niu also leaned forward to take a look, only to see that the little man on the white paper had big eyes and a few long eyelashes. Most importantly, he had messy and plentiful hair. Niuniu's three hairs are much stronger.

Lingling is only three years old, so the painter is naturally not comparable to normal people. Zhao Meiru thinks she is very good at having such a painter, especially because she can also play the suona, which is very talented.

The little milk baby was a little shy after being praised, her flushed cheeks were as tender, juicy and delicious as a ripe tomato.

The little Naiwa leaned on Lin Mobei, looking up at her cute little face: "Big brother, did Lingling paint well?"

"Okay, very good." Lin Mobei blurted out.

Such a cute little face, waxy and sweet, who can say otherwise, not to mention Lingling is really talented.

Zhao Meiru has already planned to enroll in a hobby class for Xiao Naituan, let her learn to draw, and then learn the musical instruments she is interested in.

As long as Lingling likes it, she can learn anything.

Zhao Meiru couldn't help but praised: "Our Lingling family is awesome, the best little baby."

While hiccupping, Niu Niu did not forget to praise Lingling: "Sister Lingling... hiccup... is awesome..."

The driver uncle was also cute, and couldn't help but praise: "Miss Lingling is very smart, and it will be even more amazing when she grows up."

The little milk baby who is loved by thousands of people has a promising future. I don't know what kind of achievements he will have?