Chapter 569: Don't Be Polite to Me

Yu Junying took off his coat and sat down.

"Uncle, children drink cold water, they will have diarrhea, children should drink warm water. ”

Yu Junying pursed her thin lips, and the whole person exuded an aura of anger, confronting the little milk bag on the sofa who was unconscious.

Also want warm water.

"There is no warm water. Yu Junying loosened her tie and looked at the little girl opposite.

He usually shows this expression, and when the assistant or subordinate sees it, he must be so frightened that he gets out immediately.

Zhao Zhao thought about it, slid down from the leather sofa again, and said in a milky voice, "Uncle, sit down, don't be polite to me." ”

Then I took a turn in the living room, found the kitchen, ran out to look around, found an unopened courier, pushed the courier box into the kitchen, and then stepped on the courier box and found the kettle.

There was an unused smell in the kettle, Zhao Zhao climbed directly onto the cooking table, knelt on it, took the water and shook it, poured it out, and then put the kettle on the LCD base.

Yu Junying leaned against the door, and then saw the little milk bag pour out all the water in his drinking cup, and then took the water, adding a glass of water to it.

After adding three glasses, he sat still on his knees, panting, and looked like he had exercised too much.

Then, after enough rest, continue to pick up water.

After Zhao Zhao was full of water, he was paralyzed from exhaustion, humming and wheezing.

It's too hard......

She rubbed the water on her hand, then looked at the plug, and just picked it up and studied it, the plug was snatched from her hand and plugged it in.

Zhao Zhao looked at Yu Junying seriously, "Drop." ”

"What drop?" Yu Junying looked down at her.

"Uncle, this hot water is broken, and it doesn't make a dripping sound, I'll help it drip it. "The little milk voice is serious, and it is a little aggrieved.

Yu Junying bent the corners of her lips, clicked the opening key, and really made a dripping sound.

Zhao Zhao looked back at the height of the cardboard box, and when he climbed up, he didn't think this cooking table was very high, but when he went down, he felt that it was a height that could cripple a child.

Yu Junying turned around and leaned against the counter to look at her.

I saw her holding bread in the parking lot and smirking at him before, and I thought that this kid was probably not smart.

When I climbed up to the cooking table, I was brave, but now I don't dare to go down, and I look stupid.

At this moment, the little milk bag's stomach gurgled.

Zhao Zhao glanced at the pot and the gas stove.

It's a pity that even if she can touch it, she won't be able to cook.

The next moment, she was picked up from the cooking table by Yu Junying and put on the ground.

"The kitchen is a very dangerous place, and you can't climb it in anyone's house. Yu Junying carried her out of the kitchen.

Zhao Zhao was very suspicious that Yu Junying was afraid that she would touch the gas switch and set the kitchen on fire, or blow everyone up.

"Didi. ”

The kettle indicates that the water is already boiling.

Yu Junying found a brand new cup and poured a cup of hot water to dry.

Then, he heard a knock on the door.

He paused for a moment.

Strictly speaking, it was not a knock on the door, but a very muffled and subtle sound, and when he walked out of the kitchen, he saw the little milk bag knocking on the refrigerator door, "Knock knock." ”

"Little thing, what are you doing again?"

Yu Junying hugged her arms and looked at her with lowered eyes.