Yang Zhihu was originally angry. He delivered his hands behind him, staring out the window, waiting for the little girl to wake up, and he taught her to know that the campus was not so good.
Use! Huh!
But he heard the movement and turned around.
The little girl on the bed, the little head arched in the quilt, like a cute little rabbit.
Yang Zhihu: "..." For the first time in his life, what was the meaning of cute words in his life.
No, keep keeping cold face, but he wants to reprimand her!
The little girl in front of her eyes rubbed her sleeping eyes, held her belly, and sat up slowly.
But because of weakness, she only revealed a small head, white and tender face, pointed chin, and fleshy baby fat. At this moment, she was a little confused and innocent. She was so cute that she wanted to pinch her face.
Seeing the little girl on the bed showing a round drum head, the delicate, soft, cute and explosive ... Yang Zhihu didn't know where to run.
The little girl touched her mouth, stroked her abdomen with one hand, and looked at him with a weak and poor face, as if he was the only person in the world who could help her.
Alas! Yang Zhihu is nearly thirty years old. It is the age when father love burst into burst. How can you stand this?
How can I still train?
He could only deliberately face his face and stared at Feng Wu: "Wake up?"
Xiaofengwu recalled the scene before her coma. At that time, she violently stunned the two people behind her.
emmmm ... Should military regulations be strict, right?
She can indeed lift the elder Helian, but she is not a fool who can only lift the background. She is a self -improving Feng Xiaowu. How many she is sent!
Feng Wu's smart eyes turned around, and then she knew how to do it.
"Hungry?" Yang Zhihu's face stared at the little girl.
Feng Wu's eyes looked at Yang Zhihu's dark and clear eyes, nodded obediently.
At this time, Wang Zhaole, who heard the movement, hurriedly broke a bowl of porridge in.
Yang Zhihu originally wanted to reprimand Feng Wu, but saw her poor look, and it was hard to get angry, and it was almost leaked.
He waved his hand at Wang Zhaole and motioned to let her drink porridge.
Feng Wu took the porridge and drank it.
That bold and strong, where is a little loli? It is clearly ...
Yang Zhihu felt that he was not so tiger when he drank porridge.
Feng Wu touched her lips, and her eyes looked at Yang Zhihu, the meaning in that eye ... obviously.
Yang Zhihu was helpless and gave Wang Zhaole a look.
Wang Zhaole went out and gave Feng Wu a bowl.
Drink again!
Yang Zhihu is just happy. Do this girl drink porridge to drink?
Feng Wu is still not full ...
Yang Zhihu: "Give her to drink, I have to see, when can this girl be full."
You know, when Yang Zhihu asked Wang Zhaole to cook porridge, he gave him the franchise, and used the black -purple rice in the warehouse to boil.
Use the monster meat that is separated above and boil into meat porridge.
Even a whole piece of Ling Yuanjing was added.
Ling Yuanjing was given by Elder Heng, the egg was so big.
Who can stand this?
It has long died violent meridian.
But Feng Wu ...
Yang Zhihu watched Feng Wu's bowl of drinks and drink ...
The bowl around her, stacked higher than her head, she was still drinking ...
Later, the porridge in the pot was not enough ... You know, this pot of porridge, but the entire team of Wang Zhaole was consumed.