Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

It still seems to be mild.

‘Lu Shaochen’s love value +5, currently 32. ’

Well, let's try it later.

Father Chu had official duties early in the morning, and he was usually not in the house during the day. Only Chu's mother-in-charge was in charge of everything.

The two waited for a while.

After changing clothes, the little girl who has finished washing is the doorway.

Maybe she slept well, Chu Ci's complexion looked a little better than yesterday.

Today she is wearing a small water-red skirt, the skirt neckline and cuffs are still rolled with a circle of white fluff, the face that lined it is extraordinarily beautiful and has a bright and colorful face that was not available yesterday.

Lu Shaochen looked at him, squeezed the corners of his lips, and put down the teacup in his hand.

The little girl also looked over, with a little dissatisfaction, her cheeks bulged slightly.

It looks like a little animal, with some grievances.

Obviously he was very dissatisfied with the fact that he woke her up.

What time are you still sleeping?

Lu Shaochen glanced at the sky outside the window.

Before seeing what Chu Ci looked like when he got up, Lu Shaochen really felt that he could wake up the little **** time.

"Aniang, brother Shaochen."

Chu Ci spoke, her voice still soft.

This Shaochen elder brother changed to another woman's name, which would make Lu Shaochen instinctively disgusted, but in this little girl's mouth, there is a little bit of how to listen to it.

Lu Shaochen nodded and watched Chu Ci step forward and leaned against Chu's mother.

Holding Mother Chu's arm, she just didn't want to look at him, and couldn't help but smile with her lips curled.

Sure enough, he was right to tell Mother Chu, the little girl clearly had a grudge.

"Porcelain..." Bao.

The little fate that I had previously silently given to Chu Ci was almost called out.

Fortunately, his words stopped so quickly that he didn't leave any bad impression on Chu Mu.

Only one day after we met, I rushed to make other people's porcelain treasures okay.

Isn't this safely regarded as neuropathic?

Lu Shaochen still knew this.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly.

"This is a dim sum made by a new chef from the restaurant. The taste is not bad. I haven't started the menu yet. I will bring it to you to taste it and see if you like it or not."

While talking, he took the wooden box he had brought.

Exquisite pastry box, made of mahogany, with pretty patterns on it.

It looks simple and atmospheric.

But who knows that this is used to hold such a few cakes?

But Chu Ci did eat this set.

Hearing this, Chu Ci's big eyes lit up slightly and turned to look over.

Although he didn't speak, Lu Shaochen always felt that he saw this emotion on Chu Ci's face: Huh? dessert? Well done, give you a chance to see.

It looks a bit like a little squirrel, with big round eyes, looking here, hesitating to eat.

It's really cute to the cusp of his heart.

‘Lu Shaochen’s love value +3, currently 35. ’

At that time, I was really ill, thinking about retiring this little cutie.

He also wanted to hug the little cutie in his arms and hug him high.

Let her act like a baby.

With a light cough, Lu Shaochen temporarily put the thought in his heart aside, opened the box, and contained a dozen neatly arranged pastries.

He picked a light pink piece, placed it in his palm, and handed it to Chu Ci, who was lying on Chu Mu's body.