Chapter 302 Open your eyes and talk nonsense and ask for a monthly ticket~
While baking toast, smelling the tempting aroma of cheese wafting out of the oven, little Fubao couldn't wait to eat it.
Xiao Fubao took a knife and fork and cut two layers of toast.
The toast was cut, and the milk on it flowed down the slit. Little Fubao cut off a small piece of toast, dipped it in the milk and put it in his mouth. His big round eyes lit up.
Toast filled with milk and egg liquid, paired with the sweetness of cheese and slightly bitter cocoa powder, is a perfect match.
“It’s delicious!”
Little Fubao held his face with one hand, his expression full of happiness.
Hearing her say it was delicious, Song Nanchen felt relieved.
"As long as it suits your appetite, try this bowl of flat food."
After hearing this, little Fubao obediently picked up the spoon, scooped up a piece of flat food, put it to his mouth, blew on it, and ate it into his mouth in one bite.
"tasty!"
It's much more delicious than what my brother makes.
Song Nanchen was completely relieved and started to eat his breakfast.
On the other hand, the other four groups have basically not gotten up yet.
[Our little baby has been eating the food cooked by Sang Mizhou for two weeks and can finally eat normally again. Look, our little baby is so hungry!]
[Hahahaha! That’s it, I finally discovered the difference between the “delicious” that the little baby pretends to be and the “delicious” that the baby truly feels. 】
[Look over there at Sang Mizhou, hahahaha, that bedridden guy is actually getting up.]
Sang Mizhou did get up, but he was forced to get up.
Ji Xiaoheng deliberately turned on all the lights when he got up early in the morning, and also turned on the live broadcast.
The strong light hit him so hard that he woke up without any sound at all.
But since appearing on the show, Sang Wanzhou's temper has improved a lot.
Or maybe because he had been with Little Fubao for a long time, he subconsciously thought that it was Little Fubao who turned on the light, so he didn't pay attention. He closed his eyes and reached out to fumble to pull the bed curtain, turned his back and continued to sleep.
Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of washing outside the bed curtain, the sound of running water in the bathroom, and then the sound of a hair dryer blowing hair.
There was never any quiet time.
Sang Wanzhou remained patient, frowning and covering his ears with a pillow.
When he wanted to get rid of distracting thoughts and go back to sleep, he suddenly felt someone poking his back with his hand.
Although his violent temper was on the verge of exploding, he still held back when faced with his little cub.
He suppressed his temper and turned over, his two pairs of cold eyes facing each other.
Sang Wanzhou's brain shut down for a while before he remembered that little Fubao had been moved to another family.
He is the brat he hates the most.
But just because he was down for such a while, his temper disappeared inexplicably.
"What?"
His tone is still very bad.
"It's time to get up." Ji Xiaoheng said calmly.
"what time is it?"
Sang Wanzhou glanced out of the ventilated window above his head. The window was still dimly lit, and he knew it was still very early.
But Ji Xiaoheng looked into his eyes without blushing and said nonsense: "It's eight o'clock."
Sang Wanzhou: "." If you just say it for an hour, I will believe you.
[Hahahaha! These two people are so happy, they are really "telling lies with their eyes open." It's just past six o'clock, but you suddenly said it was eight o'clock. 】
[Sang Wanzhou: Look at the look in my eyes. Do you think I believe your lies? It’s not like I don’t have eyes. 】
[The characters of these two people are really beyond my expectations. I really like Dole more and more! They are handsome, have breasts, and are very funny, hahahaha!]