Qingqing’s Parent-child Game
The amusement park in the afternoon was very lively, with young students and parents with children coming and going together.
It is not abrupt for Gu Lan to take Qingqing to walk there.
It’s just that his appearance is too outstanding and powerful, but he holds a soft little cute baby in his arms. The strong contrast is so obvious that it is hard for people to not notice them.
Under the superposition of these two siblings with superb looks, once they walked out, they were called the two most beautiful people in the amusement park.
When she first came to the amusement park, Qingqing was very excited.
The little head kept looking around, pointing to some places and making cute exclamations.
The happy smile on her face has never faded from beginning to end, and Gu Lan has become a little bit playful, and he is no longer reluctant to bring Qingqing to play just because he made a promise.
“I want this cat!”
Passing by a shop selling amusement park souvenirs, Qingqing glanced at the panda headband above, and quickly straightened her little finger to the headband and asked Gu Lan to buy it for her.
“Which one do you want?”
Gu Lan glanced at them. They were all about the same headband. He didn’t know which one she wanted, so he simply hugged Qingqing and asked her to get it by herself.
Qingqing stretched out her hand and grabbed two headbands, one large and one small. She buckled one on his head while Gu Lan didn’t pay attention, and the other was in her hand: “Wear it for Qingqing”
“Don’t you have hands?” Gu Lan complained, but consciously put on Qingqing’s hair band in his hands, and adjusted the angle as he did so.
Two black and white dumplings, one on the left and the other on the right, are nestled on Qingqing’s head, with her own round little cheeks. They are really cute like pandas.
Unable to hold back, Gu Lan raised his hand and quickly rubbed Qingqing’s small head, then immediately pretended that nothing had happened, and turned to look elsewhere.
Qingqing covered her head and raised her head unclearly, only to face Gu Lan’s focused side face.
She looked more suspiciously, her eyes gradually attracted by the black ears on the top of Gu Lan’s head, and she subconsciously touched the one on her head, suddenly her eyebrows curled and she smiled.
“Qingqing.” She pointed at her little panda.
“Brother.” Then at Gu Lan’s panda ears.
“Are the same.”
It means that my younger brother wears a hair band like herself, so they are good friends.
Children seem to like to mark their friends by sharing small gifts, and Qingqing is no exception.
Gu Lan saw that Qingqing had automatically ignored being rubbed.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing someone selling marshmallows not far away, he immediately changed the subject without changing his face: “Would you like to eat marshmallows?”
“want.”
“Would you like hot dogs?”
“want.”
“fruit juice?”
“want!”
“Little Bear Potato Cake?”
“want!”
“Ice cream?”
“want!”
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Lucien On ABRWF Chapter 66.1