President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Seeing Xing Xing's cute appearance, Song Runian couldn't help it, leaned over, and pinched that pink cheek.

"Mummy Anne," Xing Xing was a little embarrassed, "boys' faces can't be touched so casually!"

"Aren't I your Anne's mommy? I'm your mommy even if you round it up. It's okay if you touch my face by mommy?" Song Runian reasoned with him.

Xingxing tilted his head and thought for a moment.

It seems that this is the truth!

"Then next time you pinch it lightly, it will hurt a little." Xing Xing asked weakly.

This sensible and well-behaved appearance made Song Runian even more fond of it.

She thought, if Xiaoman came back, it would probably look like this, right?

He loves and favors his younger siblings, is polite and well-behaved to his elders, and at the same time has a little shyness and innocence of a child.

It's just to make people's hearts cute.

After thinking about it, Song Runian started the car and drove towards the restaurant.

Halfway through the drive, Xingxing remembered the cheese stick in his pocket and quickly took it out.

The cheese sticks that had started to melt at the hotel were now a total goo.

"This..." Xing Xing scratched his head, embarrassed, "I prepared this for sister Yuanyuan, but it seems that I can't eat it now."

"You can eat it!" Xiao Yuanyuan responded with a gulp, leaned over half of her body, then stretched out her hand, her chubby little finger reached into the packaging bag, wrapped it up a little, and sucked it in her mouth.

Those amethyst-like eyes are shining, "It's delicious!"

"Really, I'll try it." Tuantuan also came up and wrapped a little bit with his fingers.

Immediately, she let out the same exclamation as Xiao Yuanyuan.

In an instant, Xing Xing's depressed mood was washed away.

He put his expectant eyes on Pingbao and Anbao, "Would you like to try it, wait for me tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely buy you a new one, one for each of you!"

An Bao also tasted it cooperatively, "It's delicious, but you don't need to buy it for us tomorrow."

Ping Bao didn't even look at it, but just played with his mobile phone, "I'm not a three-year-old kid, so I don't want to eat this, you guys can eat it."

Hearing this, Xing Xing's hand froze in mid-air for an instant.

So, did Ping Bao despise him?

"I... this..." Xing Xing pinched the cheese stick, his eyes were a little red.

And that hand, neither is it retracted, nor is it that it continues to hang in the air.

When he was embarrassed, Ping Bao seemed to be juggling, took out a lollipop from his bosom, threw it to Xing Xing, and said in an awkward tone, "I've accepted it, let this be a gift in return!"

Strawberry-flavored lollipops, the sweet fragrance can be smelled through the wrapper.

Xing Xing squeezed the lollipop, but didn't realize what was going on for a while.

"Wow," Tuantuan's eyes widened in surprise, and he leaned closer to Xingxing's ear, telling him in a low voice, "Brother Xingxing, if it's not someone you like, my elder brother will never give you food!"

So, although Ping Bao didn't eat cheese sticks with him, he still liked Xing Xing very much.

"You are so noisy, can you be quieter?" Ping Bao glanced at Tuantuan, turned his face out of the car window, and stopped talking to everyone.

It looks withdrawn, but Xing Xing is very moved.

"I like you too, Pingbao." Xingxing said, "And Anbao, Tuantuan and Yuanyuan, I like you very much."

"They say it's noisy!" Ping Bao raised his voice, and spoke dissatisfiedly again.