Wen Lan opened his big palm, and his fingers could easily hold her palm-sized face, and he pulled her apart with a sullen look.

Bai Su: “…”

Wen Xiaobao scratched his fingers a little guiltily: "Dad..."

Wen Lan wiped his hands on Bai Su's clothes in disgust.

Bai Su: “…”

Wen Lan ignored her dark face, grabbed the little guy's head, pressed the little rabbit's face into his arms, and looked at Bai Su vigilantly: "Miss Bai, please stay away from my daughter."

Bai Su then remembered that this person was just like this last time, and had inexplicable malice towards her.

I've seen daughter-slaves, but I've never seen one as slave as this one.

She had no choice but to raise the cake in her hand: "I have no ill intentions, I just want to give her a piece of cake..."

Wen Lan looked at her expressionlessly, raised his lips, and uttered two words coldly: "Leave."

Wen Lan tapped her nose lightly: "How many times have I told you? Just run away when you see her. Have you forgotten what dad told him?"

One of them inherited his father's good looks, and the other inherited his mother's beauty. The enlarged versions of the cubs are so abominable.

You beg me to watch Bai Su’s videos every day and learn how to cook for you two.

As spring comes and the weather gets warmer, fewer people eat midnight snacks.

But if I follow your example, no matter which angle I start from, my fingers will be pinched and a big cut will be left on them.

There were lights on on the first floor of the grocery store opposite, and you could vaguely see that it sold some big items like a supermarket. The lights were on on the seventh floor, but the curtains were drawn.

Wen Lan carried the person through the grocery store and arrived at the front street.

She looked at me with anticipation, blinking her eyes.

But I can always make it successfully. It is not uncommon for it to be too salty, too bland, too mushy or too white.

After being praised by his sister, Wen Xiaobao immediately rushed out of the grocery store excitedly carrying the small mattress. The narrow mattress accidentally knocked over the vertical air conditioner that had just been moved up.

Wen Xiaobao was violently picking up a refrigerator with one hand and throwing it into the car.

Wen Xiaobao fell silent, turned around and continued to move the furniture.

I'm not just bored!

I also like to eat canned food and drink nutrient solution.

She turned around with the cake and went back to her restaurant.

“Wen Xiaobao, if you break the appliances again, he will have his pocket money for last month!” Wen Lan’s face turned pale, and he raised his hand and slapped you on the front of your head.

There were few people at that time.

Bai Su was also a little angry: "What do you mean? Can't you tell the difference between good and bad? I..."

Many times, I succumbed to that kind of look, and gradually fell from a beautiful girl in the League of Nations to a nagging old woman.

It was barely caught by Wen Lan.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant opposite, and Xiao Shao was there for a midnight snack.

But seeing the eager looks on the faces of the two big guys below, I couldn't bear to disappoint you.

Wen Xiaobao covered his head and howled, then jumped up and down and yelled, "Who would move house by themselves and order their seven-year-old son to do the rough work?"

Wen Lan smiled: "Bad, he is using up his energy now. If he dares to destroy the house later, you can hang him down to the tower in the square and let him be laughed at by all the big brats in the imperial capital."

Wen Dabao shouted from the side: "Come on, sister! Sister is the best!"

Outside the kitchen, the two big guys could smell the aroma of midnight snacks wafting from the restaurant opposite, and they were starving.

Wen Lan sneered and glanced at you coldly: "It's just been a new year, and he's seven years old now."

Wen Xiaobao couldn't bear it any longer, and yawned: "Dad, what if he asks this man tomorrow?"

But I resisted the urge to compromise and actually learned how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. From then on, the two big guys started to become picky eaters and were no longer willing to touch any canned food or nutrient solution.

Going around to the front, there is a front kitchen and grocery room.

Wen Lan held his forehead with his hand in pain, his chest heaving violently.

After watching for a while, I turned around and looked at the two big guys who were sitting next to me with a big stool: "Do I have to eat that lobster?"

Wen Dabao watched Bai Su disappear and licked his lips without any regret: "I forgot..."

A small truck loaded with household appliances needed by the grocery store was parked nearby, and it was obvious that the store was not moving.

Wen Lan was wearing an apron and fiddling with a lobster with a pale face.

Wen Lan was criticized by Yu De. She stared at the smiling man outside the video, and her resentment in her heart grew even more.

I pulled the tape again and again, trying to figure out how Bai Su managed to hold the lobster but ended up getting his hand pinched.

Wen Lan opened the smart brain: "Hello? Federal police? There are human traffickers here. Yes, Central Street, No. ..."

Wen Lan took a deep breath and compromised: "Okay, try again."

Except for the time period at noon when Bai Su cooks outside the restaurant, the entire restaurant is busy before 8 o'clock.

Wen Xiaobao carefully tugged at the corner of Wen Lan's clothes: "Dad..."

Cong Lanyan heard this and immediately straightened his chest again: "Of course!"

I feel so bad for you, I keep pushing my bottom line, today I even promised to make you spicy lobster...

12: at night.

Wen Lan then turned off the smart brain, and there was no sign of any outgoing calls on the interface.

Spicy lobster, fried rice noodles, barbecued clams and vermicelli, pig trotter soup, snail noodles, and all kinds of heavy-flavored midnight snacks are available outside the restaurant.

Bai Su's face turned completely cold. If it wasn't for the fact that the little guy was so cute, she really couldn't help but want to punch him in the face.

Wen Lan's face turned pale as this was the fourteenth time that his hand was pinched by a lobster. There was mud and water plants under the little guys, and they were obviously fresh goods bought from the market.

Wen Lan glanced at him: "What the hell is he talking about?"

You really want to eat the food cooked by your aunt.

The two big guys used to be chubby, but they have become thinner recently.

The intelligent computer next to it was projecting a floating screen image. Outside the screen, a beautiful female lop-eared rabbit was awkwardly handling a large lobster, trying to teach Xiaojia how to fry a delicious midnight snack.

The air conditioner shook and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

After the eight men moved the furniture and cleaned up the place, they left at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Wen Dabao couldn't help but complain in his heart. Although it was made according to the video of this beautiful aunt, the taste was really not much different...

Ever since the next time Wen Xiaobao went on a military mission without telling me, he went to Bai Su to ask for a box of strawberry pudding to bring back for Wen Dabao, the two big guys have been in a crazy and annoying mode.

You are born with little strength, so carrying a refrigerator, a small air conditioner, a washing machine, etc. with one hand is just a piece of cake with just the movement of your fingers.

In the video, Bai Su is always able to pinch the lobster's back with ease and brush the lobster's underside clean with a large toothbrush.

The two big guys nodded in unison and stared at me eagerly.

Wen Lan saw you drooping your big rabbit ears, looking pitiful, and his heart softened: "It's broken, I'll clean it up later, and dad will make him some bad food."

Wen Xiaobao stared at me: "Is it okay?"

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