Chapter 365 The same brutality

   Hearing the voice at the door of the kitchen, the two protagonists in the kitchen also reacted quickly, and they both distanced themselves.

  Fourier, in particular, lowered his head and covered his mouth and nose slightly with his hands, trying to keep his face from being seen, but he could feel it.

   At this moment, her heart beat faster than when she confessed to breaking the contract with Xiao Mo in the car that day...

   Could this be... heartbeat...

   said that this time was fast and then it was slow. When Fu Yanwang saw the scene just now, the hostility towards Xiao Mo in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he took the little guy and turned around.

   didn't forget to cover the eyes of the little milk bag so that she wouldn't see it, and he didn't forget to quickly say to the two people in the kitchen: "You two continue."

After   , the man carried the little guy and left.

  Leaving the two people in the kitchen who have not recovered yet.

   "Cough...you...the water is about to boil." Fu Ye couldn't help covering his mouth, his eyes dodged a little, he didn't know why he didn't dare to look directly at the man in front of him.

   changed the subject abruptly.

   Hearing her voice, Xiao Mo regained his senses and hurriedly turned off the gas switch.

   So far, the two of them have not said anything. Sometimes when they accidentally touch their hands, they will both avoid them, but the atmosphere in the kitchen is not embarrassing.

   is just a little subtle.

  …

   "It hurts, Fu Yanwang! Your fingers are stuck in Baibai's nose!" Xiao Niipao felt that he was about to suffocate in the next second.

   You can cover your nose if you cover your eyes.

  Fu Yan Wang did not take the little guy back to the living room, but carried him to the door, and when he heard the little guy's voice, he took his hand back.

   The little guy rubbed his miserable little nose, raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him with some resentment, but unexpectedly found that the other party was not only not angry, but also seemed to be in a good mood?

  Did you take the wrong medicine?

   The man's thin lips hooked uncontrollably, until he saw the little **** under his feet looking at him strangely, and then he reacted, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth narrowed slightly.

   looked down at the little milk bun condescendingly: "You stare again, and then you will dig out your eyeballs and stir-fry green peppers."

   Recumbent! Brutal!

   The little guy's resentful eyes immediately turned pitiful, as if he could be frightened and cry at any time, his two little claws tightly covered his little nose that was cut red by Fu Yanwang.

   "Are you still crying?" Seeing that the little guy wanted to cry so pitifully Yazi, Fu Yanwang felt that a certain part of his heart began to melt quietly, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

   The little guy in front of him is probably only three or four years old, and it is estimated that the 'six senses' have not yet matured.

   It’s better not to teach her badly.

   Maybe even Fu Yanwang didn't think about it, he would think so much because of a broken child.

   The little guy clutched his red nose in grievances, and looked at Fu Yan Wang, who was in front of him, squatting down on one knee and looked at her.

   "Don't cry, little brat. Cry again and you'll be thrown away and fed to the big bad wolf outside." Although Fu Yanwang's heart softened, he still couldn't control his mouth, and he was an old straight man as soon as he said it.

   Fortunately, the little guy's mind is not two or three years old, otherwise he will cry all the time.

   "Uuuu..." The little guy covered his face with two tender white claws, and two words came out softly.

   Seeing that she is so obedient, Fu Yanwang couldn't even owe it, "Be more obedient in the future, can't you learn about the big brother and big sister in the kitchen?"

   The little guy tilted his head and asked, "Why not?"

   This rhetorical question made the man stumped.

   Rumo's brows twitched slightly, and he was silent for a few seconds: "Anyway, you can't, or else you'll be thrown into the trash."

   Sure enough, Fu Yanwang is still Fu Yanwang.

   The same brutality!

   (end of this chapter)