Wen Dabao was startled and said quickly: "Oh, what I mean is, you can go to her live broadcast room and ask. Doesn't she broadcast live every day? I see that she also answers their questions in the live broadcast room every day, or you can send a private message!"

Wen Lan refused without even thinking: "No!"

Wen Dabao scratched his head: "But if you open an account and ask, she doesn't know who you are, so we won't lose face!"

Wen Lan said stiffly: "It's just cooking. The process is very simple. I'm just not as skilled as that woman. There's no need to ask her."

Wen Dabao licked his lips dryly: "Okay."

Just starve her and her sister to death.

Wen Dabao saw that his sister was so sleepy that her head was nodding and her stomach was empty as she hadn't eaten anything.

She was so distressed that she ran to the shelf in front and found a bottle of strawberry-flavored nutrient solution and stuffed it into her hand: "Xiaobao, drink this first. Don't wait for daddy's crayfish, or you'll starve to death."

Wen Lan: “…”

Wen Xiaobao rubbed his eyes: "Sister..."

Wen Dabao yawned and went downstairs to the seventh floor.

The two sisters share one room, and Wen Lan shares one room, each with their own private bathroom.

The fire burned so fiercely that it reached the beams of the house.

I repeated the method of using Bai Su to cook lobster.

Wen Lan gritted his teeth, rushed back and rescued his bucket of lobsters.

There is never enough to eat.

Wen Lan then remembered: "When he comes back later, you can make it for him."

Wen Dabao obviously saw Bai Su as well, his eyes lit up and he rushed over: "Auntie!"

It's so abominable.

You think to yourself that the guy brought himself to your door and it was you who seduced him.

Damn, burning down the kitchen is annoying enough.

Bai Su said, and then stepped on my face: "You rascal."

Wen Lan snorted, then turned around and left with Wen Dabao in her arms.

The noise outside the oil pan became smaller and smaller, and it was as if a bomb had been dropped outside the pan, with oil sizzling out wildly.

Wen Lan gritted her teeth and worked until 3 a.m., but it was difficult to clean the lobster.

Wen Lan sent the two big guys to school, and came back to finish studying how to cook lobsters.

Wen Lan stared at the oil pan, determined to call the fire department.

Han Gui was satisfied. Even if that idiot Wen Lan jumped in front of you and pointed at your nose and called you a human trafficker, you would be able to forgive me with a smile.

According to your method, heat the oil pan to cool down, and tentatively put a big lobster in it.

Bai Su: “…”

Wen Xiaobao then remembered, yes, he had eaten all the spicy lobsters that he had said he would eat last night because the food was bad.

Below it is the private message I sent today: [Hey, how do you cook spicy lobster? ]

Tsk, if I say yes then I say yes.

Then, Wen Lan's tail flexibly wrapped around the railing of the seventh-floor balcony, and she slid in front of you, snatched the big snow-white girl, and pointed at you with a straw, "Human trafficker, don't force you to call the police."

Wen Dabao nodded obediently.

As soon as Han Guiyi arrived at the restaurant early in the morning, he saw that the grocery store across the street had opened. In front of the store door, a big rabbit was hopping around, playing hopscotch.

Wen Lan: "He looks like he's picking up lobsters?"

Wen Xiaobao took his sister out of the big room, coaxed her to sleep in an awkward manner, and then lay down himself. After a while, he fell asleep with his legs up in the air and a big belly in his head.

Wen Lan raised her eyelids: "Yes, he did."

Wen Lan stood up suddenly and went to the side: "Who was being rude to him?"

Wen Lan took out his smart brain and logged into a short video app, then closed the private message dialog box with Bai Su.

I was very sleepy, so I rolled up the lobster carefully, took a shower, and went back to my room to sleep.

Han Gui: “…”

Damn it, if the things I spent until 3 o'clock last night cleaning get burned by a small fire today, who can I complain to?

Bai Su: “…”

I held the bucket and squatted across the street, watching the fire department busy at work. For some reason, I felt a sense of frustration.

I must first smooth out my frizzy hair, and then remove the red marks from the corners of my eyes. Maybe then my eyes will be less lethal.

Wen Lan put Wen Dabao under the counter and rubbed the big rabbit's head: "We had to live in that city for a few years, so Dad helped him transfer his school registration."

Wen Lan: “…”

Wen Dabao unscrewed the bottle cap and stuffed the nutrient solution into her hand. He took care of his sister very skillfully: "Drink it."

Bai Su: "And a bucket of lobsters?"

Next time Wen Xiaobao has to pass through the Snow Country Capital on a mission, you should beg your sister to go to your aunt and buy a box of strawberry pudding.

Unfortunately, my father is Nian Mei’s aunt, and you may also hate her.

For the sake of men, I can figure it out myself!

Only then did Wen Dabao nod.

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped you on the forehead: "Let him watch my sister, even the people!"

Wen Lan sneered: "The intelligent computer is under his control, who is stopping him?"

"Take him to report to the university department later, be a good boy."

Wen Lan was on guard and was so angry that he jumped up and down.

Wen Xiaobao was really hungry. He nodded obediently and started to drink the nutrient solution.

No matter how angry Wen Lan is, he will blame you for it. Otherwise, you can just blow my head off!

Indeed, Wen Xiaobao had already obtained the eighth-level merit and advanced to a higher rank by reporting Wen Lan's various illegal operations!

Bai Su: "May I ask you, it's 9: in the morning, what is he doing lying on the steps in front of your restaurant? Chatting about the philosophy of life?"

We are telling you the reason, just to allow you to get closer.

Wen Dabao blushed and shyly kissed you on the cheek: "Auntie, be good to you."

Then, Wen Lan was used to call the police.

Only then did I realize that the stairs I was lying on were the entrance to Han Gui Restaurant. You must have heard the noise, so you came out with the camera to see the silence, and you almost stepped on my face.

The thick smoke triggered the street security system and the police should be slow to arrive.

Bai Su's legs were hugged by a large pendant, and his heart was beating fast.

The two men went in opposite directions and each closed down their own store.

It's all because my dad is in a low position and has too much power. All the complaints and reports calls will be easily blocked by my subordinates.

After a while, the fire in the kitchen did not start, but there was white smoke. After a while, the flames really started.

Wen Xiaobao was sitting at the cashier counter, shaking his head with a twitch of his lips: "Dad is capable..."

Bai Su smiled and was about to get closer when she suddenly noticed a very faint gaze.

You looked up suddenly and saw Wen Lan, staring at you with expression on his face, drinking nutritional supplements behind the window on the seventh floor of the grocery store.

Han Guizhen covered his head and gnashed his teeth in anger.

Wen Lan's face turned pale: "Is it okay?"

The big guy is too young to whiten.

The layout of the rooms on the seventh floor is the same as that on the first floor, with two rooms as well.

Wen Lan: "... Yeah."

This is the worst thing you've ever eaten!

Wen Dabao asked expectantly: "Shrimp..."

Wen Lan looked up at you and rubbed your big bunny ears: "What's wrong?"

The nutritional supplement packaging looks like yogurt flavor.

I bit the straw with a gloomy expression. Looking down from the seventh floor, my eyelids were drooping and my drooping eyelashes cast a shadow under my eyes, making me look even more heartless and indifferent.

You turn around and leave, too lazy to communicate with people who have no prejudice against you.

You looked up again and pulled Wen Lan's foot without much expectation: "Dad."

Cooking isn't that difficult?

Wen Dabao: “0.0”

I rarely get a reply.

*

Wen Dabao carefully tugged at my collar and said, "Dad, it was you who wanted to play with auntie..."

The scalding oil splashed up and all over my face and body.

Humph.

Wen Xiaobao covered his head and said, "Ah! He's domestic violence against you. Dad is dead. Call the General Administration to report him!"

But it's definitely not as good as freshly cooked food.

Wen Lan sighed softly, leaned forward, and met Han Gui's eyes.

result……

My sister also hates that aunt.

Wen Lan: “…”

From my angle, I could see under Bai Su's skirt.

Bai Su ignored the icy look on the seventh floor opposite, which was about to turn into substance, and held the big snow-white girl in his arms, kissing her hard on the cheek: "Get out of here soon, baby."

Wen Dabao took a few sips of the nutrient solution his sister hadn't finished, picked her up, turned around and said, "Dad, you play by yourself. We're going upstairs to sleep."

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