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Chapter 241 Going out

Chapter 241 Going out

Repeat in this way endlessly.

Sang Mizhou quickly made all these shaomai.

Because it was still early and the quantity was relatively large, he directly cooked all the pork belly he bought.

Reduce some stress at night.

He put all the cooked siomai into the refrigerator, stuffing it full.

Then I washed all the used pots and pans and looked at the time. It was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

It's time to wake up the little guy.

Otherwise she wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

Sang Mizhou walked upstairs.

When she opened the door, she saw that the little guy was lying on the bed with his back stretched out. The quilt had been kicked aside by her, and his clothes were turned up, revealing his white belly. His sleeping position was funny and cute.

Fortunately, he had turned off the monitor in the bedroom.

If this is recorded by a surveillance camera, the girl's "chastity" will be gone!

Sang Mizhou shook his head helplessly, walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to pull down her clothes.

His big hand was placed on her round belly through her clothes, and she shook it gently: "Wake up, wake up."

Children's sleep should obviously be very deep, but little Fubao was surprisingly shallow. He woke up after being shaken like this.

She rubbed her eyes and opened them drowsily.

Looking at Sang Mizhou who was standing next to his bed, his voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up: "Brother, good afternoon."

Sang Mizhou found it inexplicably funny: "Don't you want to go out for a walk? Why don't you get up soon? If it gets later, we will have dinner and make steamed buns, and we won't be able to go out."

Once you hear it, you can go out and play.

Little Fubao sat up from the bed with a "pop", his eyes that were still sleepy suddenly lit up, and he quickly walked out of bed, tidied his clothes and put on his shoes.

"Fu Bao is ready!"

Sang Mizhou silently looked down at her messy hair, suppressing a smile, and pulled her down the second floor and went straight to the bathroom.

[What the hell? Are those two big black rats that suddenly flashed past the camera just now? Why are they running so fast? 】

[Hahahaha! I seem to vaguely see the baby's hair sticking up in a mess while sleeping. I'm very curious about what position she sleeps in to make her hair stick up like that. 】

[She has the burden of being an idol. She was afraid of being seen by us, so she ran so fast. Be careful not to fall.]

Wait until the two of them come out of the bathroom again.

Little Fubao's hair style has been arranged by Sang Mizhou.

On the way here, Sang Mizhou had already learned from Shen Fanglan how to tie the simplest low ponytail.

After learning, he realized how tight the rubber band he had tied was, almost tearing off little Fu Bao's scalp.

"Good afternoon, uncle!" Xiao Fubao waved and greeted the photography brother.

The photography guy also responded to her: "Well, do you want to go out?"

"Yes, my brother said he wanted to take Fu Bao out for a walk!"

Little Fu Bao looked in high spirits and was obviously looking forward to going out to play.

After listening to her words, the photography brother quickly stood up, picked up his camera, and pressed his hat. He looked even more excited than Xiao Fubao.

【???Photography brother, why are you so excited? Do you really want to go out? Hahahaha!】

[Photography brother said: I finally waited for you, but fortunately I didn’t give up!]

[I feel like he would rather walk under the sun for hours carrying a camera than sit here on a stool for hours in an awkward and awkward manner.]

(End of chapter)


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