Chapter 883
It's so annoying to sleep at night, that's it?
Yu Xiuli's eyebrows were beating violently.
Zhuo Qingfeng also read it with himself several times: His biological son, his biological son!
"Yes! You go to my studio to choose tomorrow!" Yu Xiuli shouted, not knowing what her son was wrong, so she had to wear pink clothes at night.
There was no movement outside, and it seemed that someone had left.
Yu Xiuli and Zhuo Qingfeng looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
The fragrance, red wine, and the romantic atmosphere in the room were not in vain. I just entered a little bit.
"mom--"
Yu Xiuli was shocked, and Zhuo Qingfeng half covered his face.
"So what's wrong!" No matter how gentle the mother is, she is still irritable.
"I want to ask if there are any dumplings at home. I'm hungry. I've just searched for a long time, but I couldn't find them." It turned out that he had just disappeared, and he went to the kitchen to find dumplings.
Yu Xiuli bared her teeth and gasped, "The top layer of the refrigerator."
(PS: The original refrigerator was frozen on the top and refrigerated on the bottom.)
"Oh." Zhuoran responded muffled and continued to go back to the kitchen to cook dumplings.
When I was a child, I had cooked dumplings, so it was not difficult. Just wait for the water to boil and throw them in.
When the water boiled, Zhuoran sat next to him with a chair, staring at the dumplings, smiling so hard that no one was a ghost.
Zhuo Yang happened to come downstairs and saw his look like a ghost, especially when the light was not enough at night, which almost scared him out of his myocardial infarction.
"Zhuoran, what are you doing!" Zhuo Yang was so irritable that he wanted to hit someone.
Zhuoran turned around, his eyes were faint, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be possessed, "Second brother, don't you think the dumplings are both beautiful and delicious?"
"..." Typically, they are sick, but they are still very sick.
Zhuo Yang ignored him, went downstairs to get the things, and then walked away quickly.
Zhuoran had already put the dumplings down at this time. Just as he was expecting, after a while, rows of red eyeballs floated on the water.
Zhuoran was startled and frowned.
It seems that he took the wrong one. This is the little rabbit dumpling made by Xiao Duanzi himself.
So... on this night, Zhuoran Meimeng and Nightmare intermingled with each other, either the pink or the red eye beads.
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The next day, Zhuoran got up with his messy panda eyes and bloodshot eyes. He looked very impatient and yawned from time to time.
But the sunny guy in the past has a bit more decadent and confusing feeling.
Yu Xiuli threw a lot of pink clothes in anger to Zhuoran, "For you."
Although sometimes I can't help but dislike this third brother who likes to make trouble, Yu Xiuli is still very dedicated to his affairs. Yesterday, Zhuoran said that she wanted pink clothes, and she went to the studio to get clothes early in the morning.
Zhuoran said he wanted a few items, and she immediately chose a bunch of them for him.
When Zhuoran saw it, he was like a trench on the verge of withering, and he regained his energy in an instant.
He hugged the pile of clothes, full of them, and could cover his face, "I want all these."
Yu Xiuli looked incredible, and she didn't know what kind of wind it was blowing today. The third brother suddenly became so fascinated by pink.
So when Xiao Tuanzi came downstairs for breakfast, she happened to see her third brother wearing a pink T-shirt, appearing in front of her with a high spirit. She wiped her hair handsomely and said to her, "Little Tuanzi, how about it?"
Xiao Tuanzi looked at the refreshing third brother in front of him.
The pink men's T-shirt is a simple style, but it can be seen that the seemingly random style is actually made of a big scheming, with a wide shoulder and strong waist, and a very good figure.
The pattern is also relatively simple. A jaguar with a slim figure without a trace of fat and a very cool look is a major symbol of Linda's luxury men's KM.
Nothing wrong with this, but it's just that...
The third brother can really control most colors, but only...
Xiao Tuanzi couldn't manage her expression for a moment, and she was silent for a moment, then stared at Zhuoran and said pertinently, "Third Brother, pink may not be suitable for you."
She has been as tactful as possible. It is not just unsuitable, but very unsuitable, okay?
It's like a walking piece of coal!
"Why?" Zhuoran asked with great persistence.
Xiao Tuanzi handed it to him with a magic mirror customized by her aunt for her. The oval circle had extremely beautiful carvings, and Zhuoran's handsome face reflected in the mirror.
Zhuoran hadn't looked in the mirror before, but every time he tried his clothes, he didn't have the habit of looking in the mirror.
And after glances over, I was shocked.
The man was set against the pink color and suddenly became several degrees black.
Xiao Tuanzi shrugged, "As you can see, the pink looks black."
Zhuoran was unwilling to give up and hesitated, "Why did that little girl look so beautiful yesterday?"
"Oh, you said Yuanyuan." Xiao Tuanzi smiled when she thought of Yuanyuan, "I can't resist the whiteness of her body. Look how white her skin is, like milk."
Zhuoran was silent. Seeing that he did not respond, Xiao Tuanzi thought he had given up on the idea of wearing pink, so he went downstairs and sat at the table.
But a short while, Zhuoran also sat opposite her, and she didn't change her clothes, but it was still the pink one.
Xiaotuanzi chewed the bread, and her bulging mouth suddenly paused, and then raised her eyebrows.
But something even more amazing happened-
Zhuoran instantly picked up a glass of milk on the table and kept pouring it hard, gulping it—
The little dumpling was so shocked that the bread almost fell out of his mouth.
In the past, in order to grow taller, she had to drink milk every day, but she was as fierce as a tiger and was not yet 1.7 meters tall.
But the third brother is different from her. He doesn't like drinking milk and especially the taste of milk, so he doesn't drink much. Even so, he is still comparing with others, which is so annoying that he grows to about 1.8 meters tall.
However, at the moment, he was actually pumping the milk he didn't like the most.
Xiaotuanzi swallowed it lightly, and suddenly thought of the smell of someone forcing her to pour the coriander she didn't love into her mouth, and she was choked hard.
"Ha..." The third brother actually finished drinking in one breath, without a drop left.
After finishing the bread, Xiaotuanzi hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth and looked at her third brother, "San brother, what's wrong with you?"
Although the third brother is usually strange, he has thought about it all the time in the past two days.
Zhuoran blinked and took it for granted, "Didn't it mean to supplement what you eat? The milk is so white, I will definitely turn white after drinking it."
"Puff!" Xiao Tuanzi was defeated by his divine logic, but she didn't laugh for a while and squinted her eyes, "Third Brother, do you want to turn white so much?"
What to do? My stupid brother can only spoil him.
I have been spoiled for so many years, and I don’t care about it once or twice.
Chapter completed!