Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Especially the white robe who was playing with the little guy, nervously asked three sentences: "What's wrong?"

Bai Yi thought that he had scared the little guy into tears, so he panicked.

The little guy who couldn't speak could only cry. The more he cried, the louder he cried, the more anxious he cried, his face immediately wetted with tears, his face turned red, his hands and feet kicked uncomfortably.

"An An? What's the matter?" Jun Moyan became anxious.

"An An, don't cry anymore, don't cry, father is here, father is here." Jun Moyan hurriedly coaxed, gently stroking the little guy's chest with his big hand, but it didn't work at all.

When several people were about to go to the hospital in a hurry, Tsing Yi suddenly thought of something and asked, "Did the young master pull his pants?"

With that said, a few people seem to really smell it.

"Three young masters, pick up the young master, let me see." Qing Yi said.

While coaxing, Jun Moyan carefully picked up the little guy and asked Tsing Yi to take off the little guy's pants for inspection.

"I really pulled my pants." Tsing Yi was relieved immediately when he was sure that he cried after pulling his pants.

Fortunately, he just learned it in time.

"Then I will take An An to the toilet." Jun Moyan hugged the little guy and got up, but after thinking about it, An An is still so young, how can he go to the toilet.

"An An is so young, how can he let him go to the toilet?"

I can’t even sit on the toilet here. Is it like Xiaoguai, get a litter box?

"If the child has it, he will pull it directly on the diaper. You can clean it up for the young master, and then change the diaper. Let me help you."

"it is good."

Jun Moyan held the little guy upstairs, and Tsing Yi followed.

The white clothes stayed underneath, not knowing what to do, after thinking about it, he followed.

It is really challenging for three big men with rough hands and no experience to clean up a little baby who is only five months old.

In addition, the little guy has been crying, and the crying is even more frantic.

Jun Moyan is responsible for holding the little guy, and Tsing Yi takes off his pants and diapers, and wipes his pp with paper.

Bai Yi held the doll on the side and was responsible for making the little guy happy.

The little guy slowly stopped crying.

As soon as the crying stopped, the hearts of several people were relieved, and Tsing Yi's movements were not so anxious.

Tsing Yi glanced at the white clothes that was as happy as a idiot after successfully teasing the little guy. After smiling, he raised his hand and threw the rubbed paper onto the white clothes.

The white t-shirt on Bai Yi immediately got a mark.

After the white clothes saw clearly what it was, the good fellow ran around the bathroom as if he was grabbed by a ghost by his neck, yelling in his mouth.

The little guy looked at the messy white clothes, dancing with excitement, and laughed so happy.

The clean laughter made Jun Mo Yan's heart melt.

"What about Tsing Yi, look at you, you throw me on you, and the trash can is there, why did you throw it away."

"You, you, you, you, wipe me quickly."

"Who made you stand in front of the trash can?" Tsing Yi said.

"No, no, I'm going to change clothes, I'm going to take a bath." Bai Yi wanted to run.

"Don't run, Young Master hasn't cleaned it yet. Besides, Young Master is so old. What's dirty? You've drunk human blood that is more dirty. What is your name."

Tsing Yi deliberately teased him, because he knew that Bai Yi could not stand this.

"You, me, the third young master, I, I don't dislike the young master..." Bai Yi did not dare to run away.

The little guy looked at the funny white clothes and giggled with joy.