"What's wrong? You don't know that my brother is a very thief. He wants the whole world to know that you are his. Maybe...he is the one who sent these messages." Xiao Lingyun crossed his arms,
Shake his head gently.
When she was browsing the topic last night, she had already found his brother's trumpet account.
What is the most beautiful midnight snack? It’s a shame her brother could come up with such a greasy nickname.
"After Ou Feimo and I make a statement, let's bring up the subject. It's really inappropriate now." Ye Weiwei took Xiao Lingyun's arm, shook it twice, blinked, and started the honey trap.
Xiao Lingyun couldn't stand Ye Weiwei's beauty trap. He coughed lightly and said, "Okay, I'll help you deal with it. Then... you kiss me."
After finishing her words, she pointed to her cheek.
Ye Weiwei smiled and moved closer...
However, his mouth did not kiss Xiao Lingyun's face, but instead touched a somewhat cold hand.
Then the two women quickly separated as if they had been electrocuted.
"Well...brother, good morning." Xiao Lingyun scratched his head and smiled flatteringly.
"Huh, why don't you go prepare breakfast?" Xiao Jamhan glanced at his sister.
Ye Weiwei thought this was also talking about her, lowered her head, stood in a row with Xiao Lingyun, and said honestly: "Okay, let's go now."
However, as soon as her feet took off, Xiao Jamel's big hands fell on her waist, and the next second, she fell into the man's arms.
"It's not your job to do rough work like cooking, let Lingyun do it." Xiao Jamhan hooked Ye Weiwei's chin and said softly.
Xiao Lingyun, who burped, looked dissatisfied, raised his hand and said: "Brother, this kind of rough work is not my job! She is also a little princess!"
"Huh?" Xiao Jamhan's eyes flew towards him with a cold swish.
Xiao Lingyun shivered, rubbed his arms, and said bitterly: "Who else will do it if you don't want the little princess! This kind of work is mine... Weiwei, do you like to eat poached eggs?"
"No, no need... I can prepare it myself." Ye Weiwei pushed Xiao Jamel away.
Xiao Lingyun was a kitchen killer. She heard Little Baozi say that she didn't dare let Xiao Lingyun burn down the Xiao family.
"Lingyun is okay, your hands are not meant for this kind of work." After saying this, Xiao Jamhan had already picked up Ye Weiwei, lowered his head and kissed her, and gave his sister a provocative look.
Xiao Lingyun covered half of his face and suddenly felt that his whole body was not smooth.
His brother is jealous of his own sister.
"Yes, yes, Weiwei's hands are not for cooking, I am! I'll go right now!" Xiao Lingyun waved his hand and prepared to go downstairs...
However, the aroma of rice has already wafted out.
I saw a little bun wearing a little chef's uniform standing downstairs, raising his head and looking up at the three adults.
"Daddy, Mommy, Auntie, breakfast is ready. Come down and eat it quickly!" Little Baozi waved his hand.
Xiao Lingyun smiled, "That's great. Having a nephew means you have nothing to worry about. He can also do things like cooking."
"Baby, do you know...you don't have to worry about finding a girlfriend in the future. My aunt is so envious of your future girlfriend. She is so happy to have a boyfriend who can cook like you!"
While talking, Xiao Lingyun had already picked up the little bun.
Little Baozi curled his lips and smiled elegantly, "I will not find a girlfriend in the future. My favorite is Mommy. I only cook for Mommy and my sister!"
"Pfft... Baby, what you said is not honest. When you grow up, what will happen to your mother when you meet a girl you like?" Xiao Lingyun teased the little guy.