Chapter 368

The eyes of Mianmian Shuimeng stared at the eldest brother, and he could not speak for a long time.

But she soon recovered.

Think about it. It's more than ten hours' journey. It's so fast. I must have flown by myself.

What's more Someone even plays 6 fighters every day, let alone a small helicopter.

……

Zhan Muqian came here to know that she was ill. I can't rest assured. He just wanted to take care of her.

Two people are only tired of slanting for a while, cotton wool is coaxed to sleep by him.

……

Wake up.

Cotton sliding door out of the room, the living room of the open kitchen is very convenient, the whole living room is filled with a thick smell of bone soup.

Zhan Muqian stood quietly in the kitchen with his tall body back to her direction.

After all, it's young children. Their body recovers very fast. It's almost that energetic girl who goes away suddenly.

Without hesitation, she pounced on the man's back and hung it on his back like a koala. Her soft voice was low: "it's so fragrant. It's the taste of bone soup. The head of the hall condescended to make soup for me. Moreover, in a hotel in a foreign country, my baby was flattered and shocked. How could you treat me so well, dear uncle..."

Mingming is a bad girl with the standard formula. She is charming but natural. She even pretends to be so honest and innocent.

Chief adults laugh and laugh, pull her soft little arm from behind people pulled down, hooped in their arms.

"Wake up? That's just a little bit. It's starting to be noisy again. You're a goblin! "

Mian Mian raised his arms high, regardless of whether he wanted to reach his neck.

"Goblin, elder Zhan I'm ordered to eat your meat. If you don't want to die, please listen to my instructions

"Elder Zhan The goblin should kiss, hug and hold high! "

Zhan Muqian gets a headache from her quarrel, but she looks at her with a spoiled face, unable to utter a mockery.

He opened his arms and hugged the weak and boneless body of the goblin

"I'll kiss you later. Can't you see that the elder is making soup? I'm going to put some powder in the pot. I'll play with you after cooking. Be nice."

Mian Mian looks at the ingredients listed in order in liulitai, but there is really fine powder.

She grew up in good health and didn't like to get sick, but it was inevitable that she had two headache fever a year.

As soon as she had a fever, her mouth was bitter and she had no appetite.

When my mother was still there, I would cook for her to get a bowl of fine powder.

Jiang Xun always thinks that there is no nutrition in eating this kind of food. He should make up for it when he is ill.

But Mianmian wants to cook fine powder when she has a fever. Jiang Xun can't beat her.

Later, her mother was gone, and the chef in the presidential palace cooked it for her.

Excellent cooking skill, cook a bowl of Michelin Seven Star rice noodles.

Mianmian doesn't want to eat at all.

It's not her favorite taste at all

Later, she was getting older and older. She was too sick to talk. She kept herself in the room and slept in the dark for the next day.

……

Mian Mian's nimble eyes looked at him.

"Uncle, do you know my mother..."

……

At that time, in another suite.

Jiang Li's face became more ugly than ever after listening to his attendant's report.

[one change, Monday, more than 5000 tickets plus change]