The little guy was soft and fluffy, adorably cute, using the same scented body wash, but somehow Qianqian still smelled better.
Bo Yanching disdainfully let go, wiped his fingers clean on Bo Qingshan's shoulder, then picked Qianqian up and bounced her twice before pulling out a chair to sit down.
Bo Qingshan quickly covered his ear, rubbed it hurriedly, making huffing noises from his mouth.
He was really convinced!
Every time he's in Third Uncle's hands, he's no different from a chick being picked up by the neck. This lifetime, he'd lose because of seniority!
He couldn't provoke the older ones, but he could always hassle the little ones. Just now, did Qianqian laugh at him? He wanted to act the big brother and scold her a bit, but couldn't even get his expression ready. As soon as he looked up, his gaze split, and there he saw Nan Jiaojiao.
She was propping up her cheek, looking at him with a smile.
Their eyes met, she waved at him, "Good morning, little buddy."
