C900 Ni Chenjun's Nickname

As a result, Shen Yi, who could not resist the temptation, was duped away by Liang Feifei with a picture. She followed behind her and entered the room.

Their actions were very conservative. When they closed the door, they even carefully locked it. Although this little lock that represented a secret was a little brother in front of the owner, this could not hide their wretched instincts.

Shen Yi sat on the sofa and rubbed her hands, waiting for Liang Feifei to take the photo out of her luggage.

Seeing the photo of Ni Chenjun wearing his crotch pants when he was young, Shen Yi had already thought of how she would mock him tonight.

Ass! Look, your ass!

"I risked my life to save all these photos. They are very precious." Liang Feifei carried a big and thick black photo album and sat beside Shen Yi, "Stinking brat, everything is good. It is just that the burden of my idol is too heavy. Every time I face his angelic childhood, I will go crazy."

Shen Yi's hands trembled. She seemed to have foreseen Ni Chenjun's shameful childhood.

Liang Feifei smiled intoxicated. "When he was young, he was super cute. Every time he visited, he would bring a cart of snacks home. I have never worried about his snacks since I was young. All the kids in the class like to play with him. The teacher also likes him the most. Every time I pick him up, I feel like I have committed a terrible crime. I had to snatch his own son. "

Pffft.

What was this called?

This was called raising my son together?

Shen Yi felt that this operation was really a show-off. There was even a layer of skin in the show-off. Hearing Liang Feifei say this, she felt that she could build a golden body for Ni Chenjun so that everyone could burn incense and worship him.

Liang Feifei flipped open the album. The first photo was of the fat and chubby Ni Chenjun sitting on the bed with his mouth wide open in his pants. He looked at the camera in a daze with saliva flowing out of his mouth.

At this time, he should be very young. At least he could not control his overflowing saliva. His eyes were still lifeless, like a hemp without a soul.

Shen Yi held back her laughter, "How old is this photo of him?"

"It's just a full moon, and I still can't sit still. Taking a photo took a lot of effort." Liang Feifei's tone was emotional. "He only looks at the ceiling in a daze every day. He doesn't cry even if he's hungry. I won't move even if I pee. I won't laugh even if I tease him. The only fortunate thing is that I still know how to open my mouth to drink milk. This hand, this leg, Michelin Essence. "

Shen Yi looked at the lumps of meat on his arm and could not help but laugh out loud.

"But after a hundred days, he became quick-witted." Liang Feifei did not stop at the first photo and very quickly flipped to the next one. "This is a picture of the hundred-day banquet. When I carried it out, I even put on makeup. Look at this mouth. His aunt drew it. It looks like a monkey's butt."

In the second picture, Ni Chenjun's eyes were much sharper. His eyes were big and bright. When he looked at people, he was staring straight at them. He seemed to be quite imposing.

The third picture was an incomplete one. In the picture, Ni Chenjun was sitting. His two short legs were spread apart. The remaining photo revealed his white and tender legs, indicating that he was still wearing his pants. However, the middle part had been dug out.

Liang Feifei smiled when she saw the photo. "He was still playing when he took the photo. I told him not to play, but he was playing. He couldn't even pull it. He also cut the photo himself. I'm going to school, so I'm shy."

Shen Yi laughed out loud. "So that's how his nickname came about?"

"Half of it." Liang Feifei said,,, "When he was young he liked to eat eggs. Every meal must have eggs. If he did not have eggs, he would cry."

... "He can recite it for a day."