Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

Si Yizhe flew forward and grabbed the stick accurately, and the stick was held firmly in his palm.

"Okay, that's great." Applause immediately rang out from around.

Si Yizhe let go of the ninth stick, turned his head to look at Si Yiqi, "There's the last one, Xiaoqi."

Si Yiqi clapped his hands happily, "Brother is the best, and he will definitely succeed."

Si Yi Miaomiao also looked at Si Yi Zhe nervously, and she whispered, "Little Zhe, come on."

The machine turned quickly, and the last stick fell from above with a sound of "whoosh."

Si Yizhe squinted a pair of black eyes similar to Si Yi's, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the direction of the stick.

His fingers were only a few millimeters away from the stick, and he could even feel his fingers rubbing against the edge of the stick. With a bang, the stick rolled to the ground, and Si Yuzhe failed.

"Ah." Si Yiqi let out a regretful voice, and the people around him also sighed.

Si Yizhe looked down at the fallen stick without saying a word.

Si Yi sighed and walked in front of him. She squatted down and looked into Si Yizhe's eyes, "Xiao Zhe, if there is success in life, there will be failure. Remember what Mommy taught you? Learn to accept failure."

Si Yizhe raised his black eyes and looked at Si Yi Miaomiao, "But Mommy, I almost succeeded just now."

Si Yi Miaomiao reached out and touched his little cheek, "Then next time, our little Zhe will definitely succeed."

As she said that, she took Si Yizhe's hand and walked out, "Dolls are cute." Si Yi was a little bit regretful, "But we didn't succeed, let's go."

Someone grabbed her wrist, and Si Yi stared at her with dark eyes: "Want?"

"Huh?" Si Yi was stunned for a moment, she was not a child, "Let's go."

"Uncle, I want it." Si Yiran hugged Si Yi's stunned thigh, raised her head and blinked her big eyes.

Si Yizhen had already let go of her hand, "Xiaoqi wait for me." Si Yizheng left the crowd and walked under the machine.

"Sir, do you want a game?" The stall owner was so nympho when he saw Si Yi's handsome face, he pressed his chest and stepped forward, "The first game is free."

"Yeah." Si Yi stood in front of the machine in a daze.

He was handsome and dressed very formally, standing under the machine, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't match this machine.

The people around immediately booed, "Hey, little boy, can you look like you sit in an office?"

Women are all nympho, and they can't even blink their eyes, and they keep saying, "So handsome, my God, my soul is going to be hooked away, little brother, let go of that machine and rush at me!" Come."

The stall owner quickly restored the wooden stick, "Okay, that's fine."

Si Yi stood under the machine in a daze, calmly picking up sticks one after another.

Soon, Si Yizheng received the eighth stick, and the audience around were stunned. The next second, the machine swished, and the ninth stick fell. Caught it.

"Okay." The people around couldn't help bursting into applause.

"The last one, the last one." Si Yiqi yelled, and the people around him also yelled, and everyone's voices became louder and louder.

The last stick, like a ray of light, flashed before everyone's eyes.