Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

This little cub looks small, but I didn't expect it to be quite strong.

Song Jizhou almost lost his grip, his hand shook, but his other hand reached out to support the little guy, which saved Miaomiao from the pain of falling.

"Why are you so angry?"

Song Jizhou carefully placed Miaomiao on the ground, facing him.

Miaomiao raised her head and saw the culprit who had disturbed her secretly playing in the sand.

Song Jizhou is a Chinese, seven years old, and went abroad to spend the summer vacation with his parents.

He has a typical Chinese face, with fair skin and regular facial features. Although he is still a little childish due to his young age, he can already vaguely see his future style.

I think when he grows up, he will be a handsome guy who will charm thousands of girls.

However, Miaomiao was not deceived by Song Jizhou's gentle face. She pouted arrogantly and gave the handsome boy a "hum", then she clenched her soft little fist and hit the other person's calf hard, and then seemed to be afraid. As if he was being retaliated, he hurriedly lay on the ground on all fours and ran away.

Hehe, as long as Miaomiao runs fast enough, she can't hit Miaomiao.

The little bastard was crawling vigorously as his butt twisted.

Getting closer and closer to the sand, Miaomiao became visibly excited.

Finally reaching the sand, Miaomiao collapsed on the sand as if she was tired, sticking out her tongue and her small round eyes were wet.

I couldn't help but put my hand into the sand. The sun was hanging directly above me at noon, and the sand was warm. The loose feel made the little guy squint his eyes comfortably, bending it into the shape of a crescent, tilting his head, and his short legs. Swinging happily.

So delicious~

~(￣▽￣～)~

Song Jizhou stared at Miaomiao with interest.

Probably because Miaomiao is so good-looking.

This is the truth. The little guy is really outstanding. He has fair skin and beautiful facial features. His chubby little breasts look round and soft. Especially those eyes, which are like crystal clear mountain springs. He is ignorant. And clear.

No one can resist being stared at by such eyes.

"What do you want to play? I'll accompany you."

Just do what you say. Song Jizhou has never been a character who has wronged himself. Since he likes this little cub very much, he will take the initiative.

Taking two steps forward, Song Jizhou saw Miaomiao struggling to dig out the small shovel buried in the sand. Song Jizhou stepped forward very enthusiastically to help.

"Here, here you go." He easily pulled out the shovel and handed it to Miaomiao.

He has helped, so the kid shouldn't be angry anymore.

Song Jizhou blinked and stared eagerly, the meaning behind his words couldn't be more obvious.

Miaomiao was suspicious, but her desire for the small shovel still took over. She stretched out her hand and firmly grasped the handle of the shovel with her small palm.

But no matter how many questions she had, in front of everyone's eyes, little Miaomiao was still very polite. She said a very polite "ah" twice and took it as a thank you.

Song Jizhou couldn't understand the cub's babbling, but that didn't stop him from staring at the cub with a smile on his face.

Regardless of whether such a young cub understands his own words, he introduces himself seriously: "My name is Song Jizhou, and I live in No. 11. Where do you live? I can go and play with you when I have time, or you can go and find me at my house." That’s okay, I will definitely receive you well.”

Miaomiao raised her head and glanced at Song Jizhou, who blinked with a smile on his face.

Lowering his head, the little boy didn't seem to understand, and sat on the sand and continued to play in the sand.

Ignore people?

Song Jizhou was not upset when he saw this.

For such a young child, you just have to be careful, otherwise you can easily be deceived.

"Song, what fun do children have? Let's go play something else. I have a toy gun. Let's play gun games."

A boy with Song Jizhou waved to him.

Song Jizhou pretended not to see it and found that Miaomiao couldn't shovel the sand and took the initiative to help.

Only then did the little guy raise his head and focus on Song Jizhou. His round eyes were obviously confused.

Song Jizhou pretended not to see it, shoveled a few more shovels, and then asked: "What? Is it enough?"

If it's not enough, shovel in more.

Enough is enough.

Staring at the dug pit, Miao Miao nodded with satisfaction, then sat down in the pit.

Song Jizhou:? ? ?

Dika, who has been guarding Miao Miao next to her:? ? ?

what's the situation?

As if she didn't know what she had done, Miaomiao laughed stupidly, then stretched out her hand to pull down the pile of sand next to the pit, and performed a "I bury myself" show for everyone.

Several people:! ! !