This researcher is truly a special person.
Combing the girls' hair, telling them stories, and not returning to the tower even at night. But to be with everyone, living on the edge.
In the evening, it was time for Bai Sang to tell them stories.
The children gathered together, all waiting with their eyes wide open.
"Is there really such a story?" Cen Jinshan's sister is undoubtedly the one who adjusts the atmosphere.
Every time she reached the climax, she was the happiest. She showed various exaggerated reactions as the story developed, which led other children to participate.
So every time after it was over, Bai Sang would specially praise Ling Ling.
And push yourself.
"Lingling is everyone's precious pistachio. She is nothing like her face-hungry brother."
Ling Ling sells her brother for glory, and laughs happiest at this time.
The younger the child, the easier it is for him to get close to white mulberry.
Such as Doudou, such as Lingling, such as Tongtong, such as Xiaoshuang...
The more he talks, the more he talks.
The current anti-researcher camp seems to be the only one left.
Cen Jinshan suddenly discovered it, and secretly thought it was disgusting.
In just a few days, these people have completely fallen into Bai Sang's trap!
Cen Jinshan looked over quietly...
Those children were lying next to him, and it was already noisy enough for each one to speak, but he was able to control the situation easily.
Perhaps because of the night, the light was particularly soft when it hit his face, as if it was covered with a layer of holy light, diluting his outline.
Cen Jinshan admits this. He does look very gentle.
He looked away.
Bai Sang stopped when he reached a particularly interesting part.
All the children's eyes began to look at him.
Bai Sang gave up: "Unless all the children sit down here, I will not continue to talk."
The children looked at each other and saw which one was missing here? The child.
Except for 1450, who never talked to them, it seems that there is only...
"elder brother--"
Ling Ling shouted to him with the loudest voice.
"Come here quickly!"
Cen Jinshan was far away and asked angrily:
"Me? Is it your brother or is Bai Sang your brother?"
"You all? Yes." Lingling shook her head, "But brother is just brother, and brother Sangsang is brother Sangsang."
"Which one do you prefer? Brother?"
"..." The little girl fell into deep thought.
Cen Jinshan felt the crisis!
Now my sister no longer regards him as her favorite brother!
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