Chapter 275： Running like a penguin

Your own territory is in charge.

As soon as she arrived at the Sunny Day Resort, the little nanny said that she had something to do, and left her brother mercilessly, and ran away.

That small step is cheerful.

Qin Ping stared at the figure from behind, and tightened the corners of his lips. His face seemed a little cold, and even his brows trembled several times, as if they were a little unhappy.

If he is not happy, Qin Xi is happy.

No one wants to be calculated all the time, it's the kind of calculation that you must jump off knowing that there is a hole in front.

The big wild wolf even blew a whistle, and his bronzed face showed a raspy but handsome smile.

"It seems that something is more important than you."

The Big Wolf seldom speaks harshly in previous competitions, and he will teach the opponent to behave directly with his fists.

But this big brother, there is no reason why he should not be beaten badly.

The two had played against each other once before, and they barely drew a tie, and they were almost spotted by their mother.

Since you can't beat people, then the yin and yang are weird.

The big wild wolf found that the occasional mouth shot was interesting.

Qin Ping glanced at him lightly, as if he could see through the true thoughts of the third brother.

"Don't you think," Qin Ping was not angry, but said what was in his heart, "Is she just running like a penguin?"

Qin Xi: "?"

The little milk baby hasn't ran far yet, and the big wild wolf subconsciously observes her running posture.

In fact, the little milk girl runs very steadily, sometimes very fast, which is not the normal speed for a child of this age at all.

It may be because she is chubby. When she runs, she gives people an illusion that she is shaking, just like a penguin walking.

Big wild wolf doesn't like little penguins.

But once I substitute my sister's face into the penguin.

"Um."

Touching his chin, Qin Xi suddenly wanted to buy a penguin doll.

After a slow step, he reacted and looked at Qin Ping's cold face incredibly.

"So you just looked serious, as if you were facing a big enemy, are you thinking about this kind of thing?"

This time, Qin Ping didn't bother to give him a look, turned and left.

He had already seen Fang Sheng who was crying.

He is in agreement with his father and the little milk baby.

Anyone who tries to hurt the Qin family must retaliate fiercely and not give the other party a chance to breathe.

They deliberately invited Fang Sheng to participate in today's birthday banquet, just to set up a bureau.

Qin Ping was looking forward to joining forces with his sister for the first time. Although he did not show it, he did not intend to make Fang Sheng's family feel better.

The little milk baby still doesn't know if her two brothers are talking about her running posture behind her back.

She ‘dada’ ran away to find the manager.

"Ji Shumi, Lele is here~ Are you ready?"

Tactics, the manager of the resort, he is responsible for the affairs of the entire resort when the agent is away.

He also handled most of the birthday banquet.

And he also knows exactly what the little boss is looking forward to most.

"Already ready."

The strategy directly opens the boss's room.

As soon as the door opened, a sweet scent pounced on her face.

The little milk baby stopped abruptly, her eyes gleaming with little stars, looking at the big circle of sweets on the table.

"Ahhhhh! It looks so delicious!"

Ji Ce said proudly: "This is a dessert chef I specially dug over. He has produced many new products and is very popular. Many people used to come to our resort for the playground, but now many people are for desserts."

"Ji Shumi, you are really amazing!"

When complimenting, the little milk baby’s eyes are sticking to all kinds of sweets.

The scent burrows into the nose constantly.

After talking casually and tactically, the little milk baby pounced directly on the pile of sweets, quickly stuffed one into his mouth, took one in his left and right hands, and stared straight at the one on the table.

"Ouuuuu~"

Tactics can't laugh or cry.

Time passed by, and after discovering that the sweets on the table were a lot less, Tactic realized a problem later.

"Boss, you should have eaten almost."

The little milk baby didn't have time to talk to him.

Worries gradually came to mind.

"But little boss, you eat too much sweet, what should you do if you have tooth decay?"

The big eyes glared over, as if she was saying, "She is Master Lele, how could it be possible to have tooth decay?"

The strategy is still worried: "And boss, you are getting to the age of changing teeth, I think..."

The little head shook into a rattle, as if saying, "Don't you think it, just let me think."

The boss is still as domineering as before, thought Tactic.

It didn't take long for an employee to look for him, but the strategy could only leave now.

Now the only thing that can supervise the little milk baby is the arithmetic system.

[Divine calculation system: Lele, you eat less. 】

Shaking his head and shaking his legs, just ignore it.

[Divine Mathematical System: You can keep your stomach and eat something else. 】

Still shaking his head and shaking his legs, the little milk baby's eyes are about to turn into the shape of dessert.

The system is helpless.

It has something to do with eating, it can't stop the host anyway.

Although this is a sequelae after using the skill, the system still feels that maybe the host itself is a snack.

Today’s little milk baby is like a white mouse that has fallen into the world of desserts. He is chubby, can eat and can eat very well. From this end to the other, the hiccups in the end are sweet hiccups. .

banquet.

Qin Xi sat aside boredly playing with the little paper man.

The sweet smell drifted over, he glanced around and found that it was a new dessert.

Many children couldn't help taking it, and even some women couldn't control the temptation.

His pupils shrank sharply, and Qin Xi looked away uncomfortably.

He secretly ran to eat desserts, and was secretly taken pictures by the little milk baby.

He would never make such a mistake again.

He is a tough guy, so he doesn't know how to eat desserts.

It smells delicious.

Qin Xi was a little absent-minded, and the little paper man in his palm took the opportunity to crawl, crawling along his arm to the shoulder, and staying on the braid.

No one noticed, the little paper man held his chin and observed for a while, and suddenly he bit the end of the braid with a bite.

When the shredded hair floated down, Qin Xi discovered the problem and hurriedly stood up and reached out to grab the messy little paper man.

The little paper man is still holding a cat's hair at the moment, which is not long.

Qin Xi smiled angrily.

"Are you addicted to biting your hair?"

He stretched out his hand to touch the small twitch, and found that the small twitch was in the shape of a dog, and the corners of his lips twitched a few times.

"You little villain!"

He stretched out his hand to grab the little paper man, who held his hair and moved flexibly.

Another sweet smell came.

Qin Xi grabbed the little paper man, turned his head to look over, and found that it was the little milk baby staring at his head with wide eyes.

"Ahem."

The little milk baby asked curiously, "Sange, are you going to change your hair style? Now this hair style is not very beautiful."

Qin Xi was depressed.

The little milk baby approached, poked his arm, and when she opened her mouth, it smelled sweet.

The big wild wolf slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Lele, did you run away and eat it?"