Chapter 3 Two Little Milk Packs

How can there be children?

Xing Luo restrained his breath and approached the old tree.

"Brother~" Ruan Meng's little milk voice sounded, "We sneaked over to find Dad, will he be angry?"

"Yes." Another little bun replied in a milky voice, a word that fully reflected his coldness.

Xing Luo raised the corner of his lips.

A four- or five-year-old little guy pretending to be calm will only make people feel cute.

In contrast, the small ones are more lively, and the large ones are more calm.

Inexplicably, Xing Luo liked these two little guys very much.

Just as he was about to step forward, he saw a middle-aged man in casual clothes walking towards the two children.

"Kids, how are you, I'm your father's friend, I'll take you to find him, okay?" the middle-aged man coaxed.

This looks like a personal trafficker!

Without waiting for Xing Luo to do anything, the younger brother of the milk bag has already responded.

"Grandpa, your acting skills are too clumsy. You should use this old-fashioned routine to deceive fools." The little guy's milky voice is soft and cute, but what he can say... is really a black belly!

"You little bastard! What nonsense! Let's go! I'll take you to find Dad!" The middle-aged man was a little annoyed, he grabbed the little guys and planned to take them away forcibly!

"Stop!" As soon as Xing Luo spoke, the two little guys quickly turned around and ran towards her, as if seeking her protection.

So clever!

As far as Xing Luo's eyes could see, there were two three-headed, pink-carved and jade-carved, white and tender little milk buns, as beautiful and delicate as porcelain dolls!

so cute!

Xing Luo's heart is about to melt!

She leaned over, spread her arms, and picked them up one by one.

The middle-aged man didn't leave, he observed Xing Luo secretly, and seemed to think that this young "man" was not like the father of the child.

Xing Luo raised her eyes and swept towards the man.

Her eyes are cold and silent, like an evil and dangerous Specter...

The man's body was shocked, he took a few steps back unconsciously, turned his head and ran away embarrassedly.

Xing Luo restrained his aura and looked at the little guy in his arms.

These two milk packs seem to be twins, but they don't look alike and have very different personalities. It is very likely that one looks like a father and the other looks like a mother.

But what is certain is that their parents must be very good looking!

"Thank you." My brother pretended to be cold and serious, but he had a soft bun face, so cute!

"Big sister~Thank you~" The younger brother smiled with clear and beautiful big eyes, like a little fox, cunning and black-bellied, so cute!

Xing Luo simply wanted to steal them home!

"Little guy, how did you see that I'm a woman?" Xing Luo couldn't help laughing.

Brother: "Because the big sister is fragrant~"

"Congratulations baby for guessing right~ But, I'm not a sister, I want to be called Auntie~"

If her child was still alive, it would be four or five years old now...

Xing Luo put down the child, "How did the two of you sneak out of the house? It's very dangerous. Auntie will take you home, okay?"

The elder brother shook his head and pointed at the door with his little finger, "Dad is inside."

Brother: "Auntie help us call Dad and let him pick us up~"

Xing Luo dialed the number reported by the little guy.

"Beep...beep..."

For some reason, Xing Luo's heartbeat suddenly became faster!

After three beeps, connected...

"Who?" A cold and sexy voice came out, elegant and deep magnetic, exuding a strong charm, the cold hairs on Xing Luo's body were already standing up excitedly!

His voice is so good too!