Min Yanxi just stood up straight with her little waist.

The guests who greeted him couldn't bear to hiss, and the little girl was completely alienated from the courtesy style. She was obviously only three years old, and sometimes genes continued from birth.

The Red Flag Car was not too late.

Min Yanxi handed over the yogurt to Yuan Zuo, picked up her skirt, and ran to the parking place where the car was parked.

"grandfather…"

The sound of her breasts was so squeaked that all the iron dou had to melt her, and her little body was soft and cute.

Yuan Zuo thinks—

Miss Yanxi can read people’s dishes and know which thigh is hard.

Miss Yanxi is the best at controlling her cute and cute skills in front of Master Qi and Mr. Wen Ting.

"Why did you run out?" Her grandfather picked her up, "Grandpa hugs."

Min Yeon-hee blinked, “Do I have a birthday gift?”

The driver bent down and took out the prepared bag from the seat, which contained a little rabbit ragdoll.

She loves rabbits, which is strange.

Everyone in the city knows that the chaebol's daughter loves rabbits. She doesn't look down on the things you give her, so she prefers rabbits.
Chapter completed!