Chapter 1942 Real World 31

"Mother, can the baby analyze it?" The little guy looked at her with her bright, bright eyes, and looked at her with a look of nervousness and anticipation of her compliments.

The northern rain smashed out his hand and touched the little guy's head. "Yes, the analysis is very good. My little ink is really amazing."

After hearing the praise of the mother, the little buns suddenly became shiny and shining.

The north rain smacked the blush on his fleshy little face, only to feel delicious, and wanted to take a bite.

‘吧唧’, Beiyu’s secretly succeeded.

The little buns have a pair of black and bright eyes that are round and bright, and they whisper a small mouth, reminding them: "Mother, this is outside."

Taking advantage of the little guy’s daring and daring words, Bei Yuyu felt happy.

"Nothing, nothing, here are two of us, others can't see it." Saying that the hands were not honestly pinching a little guy's fleshy little face, let alone, this hand feels particularly good.

Xiao Moer saw her mother’s deputy ‘the traitor’, and she sighed in her heart, pinch it, who made her her own mother.

In the two joys of the mother and son of the north rain, the people in the box next door are not calm.

When Qin Yuxuan heard the words of Xiaozi Mo, his words could be described as words and words, and the sentence was tied.

Qin Yuxuan is a self-sufficient and graceful man. He knows that his layer of skin is so cold that he was poked by a yellow-haired child, and there is still nothing left.

He squinted at the side of the jade bamboo, his cold eyes staring at him, staring straight at the jade bamboo body hair erect, the neck unconsciously retracted.

"Young Master." Yuzhu swallowed silently and looked at him with fear.

Why does he feel that the young master's eyes are a bit wrong, as if to kill people.

"Yuzhu, after returning to the villa, you will not have to follow me out in the future." Qin Yuxuan Lengsen's instructions.

He does not want a servant who has broken his character.

Yuzhu’s heart is awkward, but he dares not to follow it. He can only cry with tears. “Yes, young master.”

At this moment, the door of the box was knocked, and the man put a plate of dishes on the table. After a dish full of flavors and flavors, Qin Yuxuan had no appetite.

His appetite was ruined by the mother and son in the next-door box.

Qin Yuxuan's cold eyes stared at the box next door, only to hear the lively voice from the other side.

When Qin Yuxuan was on the side of the restaurant, Bei Yuyu also served a dish of delicious dishes. When the last dish was served, the guy smiled and said: "The dishes are already on the table, two Slow use."

After the buddy left, the mother and son looked at the dishes slowly, and it felt a waste. They can't eat as much as they can, and all these dishes are made of fish.

"It smells very sweet." The kid sniffed, "I don't know how it tastes."

"If you try it, you will know."

The northern rain smashed a piece of steamed fish into a bowl of small ink.

Xiaomoer looked at the fish in the bowl and smiled sweetly at the north rain. "Thank you."

"Come on."

Xiaomoer put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully. "The fish is indeed like the outsiders, the fish is delicious, the meat is delicate, but the taste of burning is not delicious."

The northern rain scorpion also tasted a bite, but it was as true as Xiaozi Mo said.

(End of this chapter)

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