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412. Black belly pk belly black

Because when you communicate with evildoers, your thoughts jump like this...

The bodyguards were confused, but Han Tian instantly understood what Guan Xingrui meant.

Like a kid who was bullied but didn't dare to protest, Han Tian lowered his head and looked extremely frustrated.

He maintained the appearance of the little bunny with droopy ears for a while, and then he said with insufficient confidence, "But... you said that if I like Yuan Yuan, you will treat me better."

Bodyguards: "..."

This winter of lightning and thunder...

How can a certain uncle be an ordinary person?

Not only was Guan Xingrui not knocked down by the thunder, but he also showed a rare gentle smile on his face, and asked Han Tian softly, "Why did I treat you badly? I didn't tie your ears to a clothes pole, hang you up and beat you."

Han Tian, ​​who is so good that he actually has a pair of long ears: "..."

Boss, you can do it! The bodyguards admired their boss so much that they scratched the wall and the table...

A certain uncle finished killing the little white rabbit in seconds, felt the bowls and plates until they were almost hot, tasted them himself, and confirmed that the heat of several foods was just right in his mouth, then he calmly kissed the person in his arms.

"Xinxin, wake up."

Yuan Yuan didn't open his eyes and flipped 180 degrees.

A certain uncle was obviously prepared. He relaxed his arms holding her at the same time, and when she finished rolling, he caught her in perfect synchrony, without affecting her roll or putting her in danger of falling to the ground.

Then I changed my original wish again...

People who have difficulty getting out of bed are so confused...

The two of them were performing acrobatics, turning one after another, and their tacit coordination was flawless. It was obvious that they did not develop overnight.

I wish I had rolled over 540 degrees... and finally woke up.

But sitting upright, Yuan Yuan suddenly became energetic, "Two two~"

I’m happy to see Er Er~

"Hmm~" A certain uncle patted her on the head, "Eat midnight snack first, and then look at me after eating."

"Okay~" Yuan Yuan agreed happily, drank some water to moisten his throat, and then officially started eating.

Originally, she wanted to have a hearty dinner specially prepared for her by Guan Xingrui, which was very rich and filling. However, after several scenes in a row, the work intensity was too high, and she was starving again.

Busy filling her stomach, Yuan Yuan did not forget her child adoptive husband. After swallowing a mouthful of food, she said to the people around her, "Er Er, someone from the crew brought something called omelette rice today. I learned how to make it~

"

"What is that?"

As long as it was a topic that he originally wanted to bring up, a certain child adopter was very interested in continuing the conversation.

The two of them grew up together and have seen the same things, so even if it is a food that is not too niche, it is the first time that a certain uncle has heard of it before.

Yuan Yuan briefly described the appearance and making of omelette rice to him, and then said enthusiastically, "The assistant director said that I can finish work at around four o'clock tomorrow. Let's try making it together when we get back~ You can also use ketchup on it.

Write on the egg skin, I want to write 22~"

Easy to write and beautiful~

Although the two characters "二二" seem to be just ordinary Chinese characters, I just think they are particularly beautiful.

This time, a certain child supporter disagreed and refused without politeness at all, "My share must be written heart-to-heart."

"Why?"

Guan Xingrui looked at her and said, "Because there are more strokes, you can put more ketchup."


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