Chapter 1074

It seems that he is cooperating. Yunshishi's stomach is slightly noisy. Also, he didn't eat much in the dinner last night. In addition, he is hungry now.

However, he looked down at the plain porridge and lost half of his appetite.

"Only porridge?"

"Only porridge."

"No meat?"

"You can eat me," he said

“……” She'd better have porridge.

Yunshishi opened his mouth and took a sip, but he was scalded, and his tears almost came out.

"Slow down," he said

"Cloud poetry is not easy to swallow," you help me blow

At the corner of his eyes, muyazhe took another hard puff, and then took another scoop. His face was a little unnatural, and his mouth barely blew.

That stiff expression, amuses the cloud poem heart bottom straight music! She's never seen such a lovely face!

A man raised his head and asked angrily, "what are you laughing at?"

The voice was cold.

Yunshishi realized that his mouth had been over cocked. He stopped smiling and said: "yes, I think you are lovely."

Muyazhe ignores her, feeds her, scoops up a mouthful, then carefully blows the cool for her, three times down, the movement also natural many.

In this way, he fed, she drank, the room was silent for a moment, only the sound of ziyo porridge.

Looking at him, Yunshi's heart is warm.

This should be the feeling of happiness, right?

This man, who has such a noble status, should have been rich in clothes and good food since he was a child and served as a prince. He has never done this for others, has he?

Now, he is so considerate. For a while, Yun's poems are really at a loss.

"Who cooked this porridge?" She asked suddenly.

Mu Yazhe twisted his eyebrows and said, "I cooked it. It's good to drink."

"Not good to drink." Cloud poetry is evaluated truthfully.

Muyazhe immediately dumped the pot: "Hmm! In fact, it's youyou cooking. It's a bit out of standard! "

As soon as he said this, Yunshi's face turned black.

Youyou, who came to the door, suddenly sneezed gracefully.

When he opened the door, he saw the scene of Mu Yazhe holding the heat preservation bowl and feeding yunshishi porridge with one mouthful. He was satisfied and smiled.

That's what it's like to be a man!

The condition for you to protect your father is to be gentle, considerate, powerful and rich. You have to be a wife and a slave. Mommy comes first in everything!

It's true that daddy is slowly approaching his twenty-four filial piety husband.

"Mommy" ~ ~ "

youyou and xiaoyichen jump to the bed happily. The two little guys move so much that the porridge bowl in Mu Yazhe's hand almost turns over.

As soon as muyazhe was about to attack, he saw that two little guys were like koalas. They hung a cloud poem's arm and rubbed their little faces in the cloud poem's arms. Their looks, expressions, actions and spirits were synchronized!

“……” All of a sudden, muyazhe had nothing to say.

"Mommy! Why didn't you go home last night, and don't you say it to you! I'm afraid you're dead! " You you raised his head, said half, but suddenly found what clues, clear eyes fixed on her face.

Seeing that he was staring at himself for a moment, Yun Shishi touched his face strangely.

Nothing strange was touched.

See you you have been staring, cloud poetry lips and corners stiff stiff: "baby, what's the matter? Why are you staring at Mommy all the time? "