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Yang Zhihu was originally angry. He handed his hands behind him and stared out the window. After waiting for the little girl to wake up, she scolded her for a meal and taught her that the school district was not so mixed, and there was no background in the palace. use! Humph!

But he heard the movement and turned around.

The little **** the bed, the small head arched in the quilt, like a cute little rabbit.

Yang Zhihu: "..." For the first time in his life, he knew what it means to be cute.

No, continue to keep a cold face, but he wants to reprimand her!

The little girl in front of her eyes was white and tender as jade's hand rubbed her eyes, holding her little belly and sitting up slowly.

But because of weakness, she only showed a small head, white and tender face, pointed chin, fleshy baby fat, at this moment a little confused, and some innocent, so cute to make people want to pinch their face.

Seeing the little **** the bed revealing a small drum and a small head, the delicate soft and cute look to the explosion... Yang Zhihu did not know where to run.

The little girl pouted a small mouth, one hand stroking the abdomen, and looked weak and innocent and looked at him as if he was the only person in the world who could help her.

Hey! Yang Zhihu is nearly thirty years old. It is the age at which the father’s love broke out at the beginning. How did he get this?

Where can I train?

He can only deliberately slap his face and dance with the phoenix: "Wake up?"

Xiao Feng Dance recalled the scene before her coma. She was violently screaming at the two people who said she was swearing.

Emmmm... military regulations should be strict?

She can indeed carry out the elders of Helian, but her phoenix dance is not the idiot that only lifts the background. She is a self-improving Feng Xiao dance, she relies on sending a few!

The phoenix dance's eyelids turned a circle, and then she knew how to do it.

"Hungry?" Yang Zhihu screamed at his face and licked his little girl.

Feng Xiaoying’s black and big clear eyes looked at Yang Zhihu, and he nodded his head.

At this time, Wang Zhaole, who heard the movement, quickly broke a bowl of gruel.

Yang Zhihu originally wanted to reprimand the phoenix dance, but when she saw her pitiful appearance, she finally blew her breath and quickly leaked it.

He waved to Wang Zhaole and gestured to let her drink porridge.

The phoenix dances with porridge and drinks it.

That is a hero, where is a little loli? Clearly...

Yang Zhihu feels that his own porridge is not so tiger.

Feng Dance touched his lips and looked at Yang Zhihu with his eyes. The meaning in the eyes... is obvious.

Yang Zhihu was helpless and gave Wang Zhaole a look.

Wang Zhaole was busy going out and gave Feng Feng a bowl.

It’s a drink!

Yang Zhihu is simply enjoying the fun. Is this porridge drinking porridge?

Phoenix dance is still not full...

Yang Zhihu: "Give her a drink, I have to see if this girl can drink."

You must know that when Yang Zhihu let Wang Zhaole cook porridge, he gave him a license and used the black purple rice in the warehouse.

Use the devil's meat tune that has been divided above to make it into a meat porridge.

Even added a whole piece of Ling Yuan Jing into it.

Ling Yuanjing was given by the elders, and the eggs were so big.

Normal people who have received this?

The meridians have long since died.

But the phoenix dance...

Yang Zhihu looked at the bowl of a bowl of phoenix dance...

The bowl around her is stacked higher than her head, she is still drinking...

Later, the porridge in the pot is not enough... You must know that this pot of porridge is served by Wang Zhaole, the whole team.