"Maomao said, I want to protect the buns..."

“…”

In a breath, only the "dak" sound of Di Ming walking was left in the room.

"Dad, you..."

The little man turned pale, his mouth choked and wriggled, and his big cat-like eyes rolled in his emotions that Di Che couldn't understand.

Di Che was so nervous that he stepped forward and hugged the little man in his arms: "I'm talking about ancestors! What's wrong with you? Uncle was wrong, isn't it okay?"

Their little ancestors had the appearance of a child for the first time, and tears fell down their eyes.

But, a bun face is expressionless and rubs people's hearts.

The big eyes were still stubbornly holding on to the maximum, and the little breasts were abnormally calm: "Dad, do you remember?"

Di Che didn't dare to interrupt this inexplicable and strange conversation, and always felt that things might be worse if he overcame it.

The tall figure who should have been on the stairs paused, and then turned slowly.

The whiteness on his forehead covered his eyes...

“…”

…

...

In Proluo Street, underground black market trading stores, people who dare to come here are either outlaws or rich people with a net worth of hundreds of millions.

At this time, Di Xiaoguai was wearing a small black suit, followed by Yan Yue.

Even if women and children walk in this underground black market, no one will look down on them.

This is only the first time that a child has visited him since the creation of the black market.

This made people want to come forward to test it, but it stopped because of Yan Yue's identity.

The two walked to a dilapidated western house and looked at the moss covered with the outside. Di Xiaoguai frowned in disgust.

"Which idiot gathering place is this? It's disgusting enough..."

The uncovered contempt made the man at the gate change his expression: "Does this kid have an invitation letter?"

Di Xiaoguai said nothing, and his little hands carefully adjusted the tie around his neck, then he collapsed and walked in without looking at the man with his hands stretched out and his face full of smirks.

How odorful the little face should be!

Yan Yue laughed at the side, handing the black gold-plated card to the man who was frozen, and at the same time, she didn't forget to tease and complain.

"My naughty child is an ancestor at home, don't care, don't care..."

...

The two entered the inner hall and found an inconspicuous position to sit down.

Yan Yue still had a cynical smile on her face, but her eyes were full of seriousness and vigilance: "Xiao Guai, your mom said to do her best, don't do anything randomly."

"Doing random things?" Di Xiaoguai hummed, saying that it depends on the situation.

The little hand played with "Dabai" and soon captured the exploratory sight.

Di Xiaoguai's mouth was cracked, and because of the teeth leaking during the tooth change period, he wanted to bite people.

He turned his head in a conversation, just as he ran into the sight.

Looking at the man, his little hand raised and hooked, as if summoning Dahei from home, and then his little mouth opened and closed silently.

——Tang Huo, if you want to save Gu Shui'er, just let the master be honest and quick to come over...

The master of that sight was Tang Huo, who was also hiding in a remote corner of darkness.

He was careless at first, because Di Xiao’s arrogant words, his slightly narrowed pupils opened and his thin white lips pursed.

The madness in his eyes is uncovered.

Di Xiaoguai hummed again and continued to play with "Dabai" leisurely.

But after a while, Tang Huoru came to Di Xiaoguai as expected.

Yan Yue stood up and stood in front of Di Xiaoguai: "Master Tang Family, please sit down..."
Chapter completed!