< br >"did she tell you the news?" Night Thunder is very calm. "you should ask her what she has done."... " As he said this, he hung up the phone and walked into the children's dressing room. < br >"Daddy!" Seeing the night thrill coming in, Longlong hurriedly ran over and made a handsome pose. "look, am I handsome?" < br >"awesome!" The night rubs his little head. < br >"Erbao, you are so stupid." Chen Chen was sitting in a chair, and the makeup artist arranged her hair. "didn't we have a deal?" Don't talk and let Daddy guess who you are and who I am. " < br >"Uh, I forgot." Dragon patted his forehead and said, "as soon as I speak, my identity will be exposed." < br >", yes." The night grinned heartily. "Yes, although you two look the same, your tone and small movements are completely different." < br >Chen is more like Night Thunder, arrogant, cold, rational and wise, while Dragon is like the character of Night Thunder before he was six years old, cheerful and innocent. < br >"next time I will learn what Dabao looks like, so you can't guess." Dragon raised his face and frowned, pretending to be deep. "Daddy, I thought of a new technology software that can help children find their way home."... " < br >", you really learn the same thing!" The night thunderbolt pinches the dragon's face. < br >"not at all. I'm not that serious." Chen Chen was in a hurry, slid down from the chair and hurried over and said, "I was like this when I spoke."... " < br >then, he frowned slightly and repeated what Longlong said just now with a serious face. < br >"Dabao, if you say I'm not like you, then try to be like me." Long long exemplary hit a set of punches. < br >"er." Chen Chen was stupefied for a moment, frowned and said, "forget it, I give up, I can't learn your boxing!" < br >", it means I'm still good." Long long laughed proudly. < br >"Erbao, you are bad." Chen Chen flushed with anger. < br >"all right, you're both good." Night Thunder immediately came to a conclusion, and then asked, "where are the three treasures?" < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >"Daddy, I'm here." The voice of the moon milk came from behind. < br >Night Zhen Ting looked back and saw that she was wearing a white princess dress, a diamond crown, long natural curly hair, and a mini version of Xiao Qianxue. < br >it's suffocating! < br >"Wow, the three treasures are so beautiful!" Chen Chen and long long exclaimed excitedly. < br >"Yes, it's beautiful!" Makeup artists and stylists can't help but marvel. < br >"Daddy, am I beautiful?" Yueyue walked around the stage with a small skirt in her hands. < br >"Beauty!" Night Thunder stretched out a big hand to hold the little fat hand of the moon and helped her down like a knight. "my moon is the most beautiful!" < br >"Daddy hug." The moon stretches out its arms. < br >Night Thunder screwed her up and held her high above her head. < br >"Wow, it's so high. Daddy's going to lift it up again!" < br >Yueyue cheered happily, spreading her arms like a happy little angel. < br >Night Throne throws her in mid-air, and then catches her steadily, like acrobatics. < br >Yueyue giggled so much that he couldn't stop laughing. The makeup artists next to < br >are very nervous, always worried that the moon will fall, feeling that this is very dangerous. < br >"Daddy, I want it too. I want it too." < br >long long also raised his hands and tried to hold him high. < br >"OK, it's your turn!" < br >Night Thunder put the moon down and lifted the dragon again. This time, he threw him higher and almost hit the ceiling. < br >"Oh, it's so tall, Daddy is so awesome!" < br >Longlong screamed excitedly and spread his arms like a little Superman. < br >"Daddy, me too!" < br >Chen Chen watched his younger brother and sister have a good time, but also could not help but put forward a request. < br >"good!" The night thrill had every request and got into a frenzy with the three children. < br >the Night Army, holding a mobile phone, stood at the door, afraid to break the night thunder, so he had to go out and said in a low voice to the old man of the night, "Old Master, the Night King is..." < br >< br/ >< br >

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