Lin Shien stood at the door and saw Jin Shang graffitiing the photos of Zai Zai, and her feelings for Jin Shang became more indecipherable!

She's too black and sinister, she's so obscene to his son!

It really doesn't make sense to say that he doesn't love roses.

Why didn't she expect to give this guy a photo of the morning to graffiti?

It is best to take a few photos of him now so that when he grows up, he can't laugh or cry when he sees the photos he has been graffitied by himself!

"Shien, come with me, the composition has been written." Jin Shang was worried that Lin Shien and Zaozao were together alone, at least it would be better if they were not together today.

It was rare to be naughty today, and it was rare to be impatient today.

Seeing her mood burst out from the beginning, until she sold a kidney through writing an essay, her enthusiasm disappeared.

"Oh, okay!" Lin Shien immediately followed Jin Shang out.

After Jin Shang and Lin Shien walked out, the two little guys started chatting.

If Zaozao wasn't Ozawa's younger brother, Ozawa wouldn't have meddled with other people's business. In addition, Ozawa and Zaozao had a deep relationship under the bed, so when Jin Shang and Lin Shien left, Ozawa patted Zaozao's small shoulders with great care and told him quietly, "Zhaozao, don't draw anymore, this is you."

Ozawa pointed to a photo he was drawing early.

The baby in the photo is wearing a flower bellyband given by Lu Ying, wearing a fashionable wig on his head, lying happily on a wool blanket, grinning at the camera.

He looks stupid, cute and unfamiliar.

The hand holding the pen stopped early because my brother said it was him? It was him? Uh? It was not him!

I looked at the little butt man in the photo with great effort. His eyes were as sharp as Di Renjie and his eyes were as sharp as Di Renjie.

"This is your photo, don't draw it." Ozawa repeated the same way, and then planned to take away his album.

I didn't believe him and felt that he was fooling me because I was young?

"It's not Zaizao, Zaizao has no hair..." Zaizao reached out and touched the short black hair on his head, and then the fat man pointed at the long hair of the silly boy in the photo, shook his head, and then shook his head.

"This is fake hair, Zao Zao, this is you!" If Zao Zao was not his younger brother, he wouldn't have told him so much.

Hold your forehead! I can't explain clearly why I feel like it's so early.

"Brother, why is it Zaizao?" He was obviously not the cute and handsome self! After saying that, he continued to shake his head.

"Because it's you, it's you, it's you! My brother is older than you. If you want to listen to your brother, you say it's you!"

Ozawa blushed in anger and stopped reasoning to him. He didn't listen at all.

So I was stunned early.

Ozawa rarely trains him in such a commanding tone.

I still listened to Ozawa's words, so I stared at the photo of the baby who was painted as a lunatic by myself. My little mouth was pursed and my little hands were pinching. After staring at the photo for several minutes, I burst into silence!

"Wow..." After a loud cry, two lines of tears burst out from the little guy's eyes!

He is obviously a handsome young man, so why has he become the ugly child in the photo?

Too ugly! He made him ugly and cried!
Chapter completed!