After Xia Zhihuai received more and more specific news, he thanked Park Yuzhou who reminded him and hung up the phone.

After returning to the seat with his cell phone, Xia Zhihuai stretched out his hand towards Huang Xikong.

Huang Xikong raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "You go and buy another one yourself."

Xia Zhihuai looked up at him in confusion.

"I've eaten it." Huang Xikong casually pinched the ice cream in his hand. "The ice cream that was eaten by ghosts has no taste."

Xia Zhihuai thought he was naive.

Use this kind of small means to retaliate with his freezer.

He said speechlessly: "Don't it be said that there are many adults? How did you become the prime minister?"

Huang Xikong rolled his eyes calmly and gracefully: "At that time, we didn't have the words of the prime minister who could hold a boat in his stomach."

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

He didn't want to argue with Huang Xikong anymore, so he got up and went to buy another ice cream. When he came back, he sat beside Wanwan and ate.

Wanwan was concentrating on frying ice cream and didn't care about the intrigue between Huang Xikong and Xia Zhihuai.

She has few opportunities to enjoy ice cream, because her brother always restricts her from eating ice cream because she is young, has weak stomachs in children, and is not hot summer yet.

But the ice cream is really good~

She wants to have one every day.

However, this wish will most likely not be realized.

Wanwan carefully licked the cream that was about to melt, while feeling distressed and sighing.

Seeing her tangled look, Xia Zhihuai held the ice cream and said, "Didn't you always want to eat it? Why did you feel bitter and revenge in your mouth?"

"Brother, you don't understand." Wanwan reluctantly ate the cream, with a white beard on the corner of her mouth, and said vaguely, "After eating this time, I don't know when next time?"

So she hopes that this ice cream can last longer.

But ice cream doesn't give her a chance.

Huang Xikong was about to raise his hand to help her keep the melted ice cream cold.

Xia Zhihuai decisively raised his hand to block Huang Xikong, shook his head and said, "You can't help her freeze again. Children's stomach is weak, and eating too cold things will make their stomach uncomfortable."

Huang Xikong looked at Wanwan sympathetically.

However, Wanwan had no resentment about this: "Thank you, Uncle Huang, no need."

"I'll listen to my brother."

Huang Xikong sneered: "You listen to him now. Go out and your brother and sister are in the same mood?"

Do you still remember who was sneaking in talisman paper, afraid of being caught?

Xia Zhihuai turned a deaf ear to Huang Xikong's mockery, raised his hand and rubbed Wanwan's little cerebral, and said proudly: "My sister, who else can you listen to if you don't listen to me?"

Wanwan raised her hand: "I will listen to my own things after eating something like this."

Xia Zhihuai lowered his head and looked at her, pinched her bun face: "A little expert in slandering."

Wanwan laughed, and then... she wanted to avoid his hand that was pinching his face, but the fat hand accidentally hit the edge of the table.

The ice cream fell off.

Wanwan sat blankly on the chair, looked down at the ice cream that died on the ground, and then looked at her empty hands.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared.

She looked up at Xia Zhihuai blankly, then blinked in grievance, held her five short fingers, and slowly put on an expression that she wanted to cry but couldn't hold back her tears.

Bag.

Xia Zhihuai was also surprised by this sudden situation. He looked at Wanwan's aggrieved expression with ice cream, but he was so cute inside.

However, he felt that he really wanted to laugh, and Wanwan might be able to cry for him on the spot.

However, Huang Xikong was not scruples. He looked at Wanwan with great joy and sadness, and suddenly laughed so hard that he couldn't help himself.

He tapped the table with one hand twice, and his eyebrows and eyes stretched out: "Tsk, little radish head, is that okay now?"

"It's better to eat it into your mouth just now."

Wanwan turned her head and stared at Huang Xikong with her big eyes. Tears were rolling in her eyes. She tried hard to suck the tip of her slightly red nose twice before finally accusing angrily: "Uncle Huang, bad!"

Bad guy!

At the saddest moment in a child's life, he was gloating on the side.

In the future, I will provide him with instant noodles, not seasonings!

Seeing that she was really sad, Xia Zhihuai held the ice cream in her hand to Wanwan: "There is one more piece of this."

Wanwan reached out to take it.

Xia Zhihuai moved the ice cream to his mouth first, opened his mouth and took a big bite.

Wanwan's eyes widened in disbelief: "!!!"

Xia Zhihuai was bitten a big bite, leaving only a little ice cream and crispy shells to her.

In an instant, Wanwan felt the sinisterness of society.

Adults are really shameless sometimes, oh ~

"For you." Xia Zhihuai wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingers and looked at Wanwan's shocked little face calmly, "You have eaten a lot just now, so it's impossible for you to give it all."

"But...but, you can't take a big bite?"

Wanwan took the ice cream and wanted to hug her fat self with distress.

Bloody mouth!

Xia Zhihuai spread his hands: "There is no way, it has been eaten."

"If you dislike it, I don't mind destroying the rest."

Wanwan immediately licked her mouth: "Don't dislike it."

But she felt that their fraternity in jeopardy may be over three minutes today.

Xia Zhihuai held her chin with one hand and looked at her licking the ice cream like a hamster, and said with a smile: "When it's summer, you can eat one every three days."

Wanwan's white small front teeth hit the crisp shell, took away a piece, and chewed the things in her mouth with her cheeks.

But his little eyes kept floating towards Xia Zhihuai's face.

My brother is very good at drawing cakes for her, so his creditworthiness in himself is very low and he is almost breaking the lower limit.

Summer is still so far away. Will she look for plums to quench her thirst in the next few months?

Wanwan finally finished gnawing half of the ice cream and wanted to lick her fingers, but Xia Zhihuai, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed her wrist and wiped each of her fingers clean with a wet tissue.

After eating, Xia Zhihuai successfully bought the tickets, and there were two glowing demonic hairbands, one worn on Wanwan's head and the other worn on his head by Wanwan.

He has been not a top star for many days, so he doesn't care so much about his image or something.

Wearing a red devil's headband and holding the round Wanwan, she went to play with the bumper car first.

After getting off, Wanwan's face turned red with excitement, but Xia Zhihuai just wanted to slump in the rest chair to make a salted fish.

Wanwan pulled his cuff: "Brother, let's go play again."

Xia Zhihuai leaned on the chair and felt a little dizzy: "Give me aside, I feel like I'm going to see the Buddha again."

Wanwan turned her head and looked at her brother who had fallen from full blood to residual blood: "..."
Chapter completed!