Chapter 115: Give the oil bottle

A strange smell wafted in the kitchen, Ye Miaomiao couldn't sleep, too many things happened during the day, she was in the villa these days, she always had insomnia at night, and she slept a little coma during the day.

In order to express her deep love for the oil bottle and apologize for throwing away this lump of oil bottles and running alone, she personally cooked a peerless meal for the oil bottles.

"Woo ......"

The oil bottle was at Ye Miaomiao's feet and refused to leave, and she raised her head and stared at the pot with a strange smell at a forty-five degree angle, it was so fragrant!

"What does it smell like?"

Ling Feitao, who had just slept for a short time, turned over.

"Puff ......"

He fell gorgeously from the sofa to the ground, rubbed the two petals behind him and complained, "Baby, what are you doing?" Are you making me a late-night snack? You love me so much, my dear, what delicious food you made for me, it tastes so strange. ”

"Rotten peach blossoms!"

Ye Miaomiao stirred the pot with a spoon, this rotten peach blossom bullied her that she couldn't speak, right?

Hate, she can only write by hand, how can she not have this sharp tooth, extremely verbose rotten peach blossom can speak.

"Honey, I'm here to help you, how can you let the injured baby do this?"

Ling Feitao immediately turned into a twenty-four filial boyfriend and rushed into the kitchen, but it didn't take a few seconds for him to jump out of the kitchen and pat his chest: "I'm scared to death, drag the oil bottle, what are you doing here?" ”

Ye Miaomiao hooked the corners of her lips, and said to Ling Feitao silently word by word with her lips: "If you dare to call it a meaty baby, my dear, I will throw you into this pot and boil it into soup for the oil bottle to drink!" ”

"Whew......"

The oil bottle raised its head very cooperatively, and roared viciously at Ling Feitao, his red eyes flashing with bloodthirsty luster.

"But...... Stay away from you! ”

Ling Feitao quickly retreated, he knew the ferocity of the oil bottle, killing someone was the same as playing, he didn't want to become a supper for this product.

"Meow, you make me so sad, but brother is generous, for the sake of you not sleeping in the middle of the night and making supper for my brother, I don't care about this. Brother Zhilu said that you love me deeply, but you are too shy to say it, and use supper to express your love. ”

"yes, Rotten Peach Blossom, you're so smart."

Ye Miaomiao wrote on the cutting board with the spoon in her hand: "If the oil bottle doesn't mind giving you a piece of the pie, the two of you can have supper together." ”

"Ga ......"

Ling Feitao fell back on the sofa and said, no wonder I think the taste of this supper is very weird, it turns out to be dog food!

"Whew......"

The oil bottle was very dissatisfied, staring at Ling Feitao with threatening eyes, never give the most delicious food to this rotten peach blossom!

This kind of picture taste is so delicious, the oil bottle feels like his body is about to float up with this smell, and rubs his head on Ye Miaomiao's body to please him.

Ye Miaomiao stroked the head of the oil bottle, she had long wanted to cook food for the oil bottle, and she only had a chance tonight.

She poured out the food and put it in several basins to cool down as quickly as possible.

Seeing the urgency of the oil bottle, Ye Miaomiao smiled, only in this short moment, she had no worries, and all her thoughts were on making food, which was the ability she learned when she worked in a place specializing in raising dogs.

Use some ingredients, add them together, and bring out the canine's favorite flavor.

Ling Feitao found a towel in disgust and blocked his nose, this sour, as if it had some aroma and the smell of vomit, made him smell too much and wanted to vomit.

"Meow, don't bother, the oil bottle is very picky, and the mouth that is raised by Chen is very picky. The kind of thing you makes me want to vomit when I smell it, it will never eat it, and even if you look at it, it will give you face......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the oil bottle sniffing the steaming food in the basin urgently, and he wanted to swallow it like this.

Ye Miaomiao put not much food in each basin, in order to let the food cool down as soon as possible.

The oil bottle shook its head and tail, and was very cheerful and tentative to eat the freshly baked food.

"Ga, I'm messy in vomiting, this world is too crazy, drag the oil bottle, how can you be so undisciplined?"

Ye Miaomiao smiled proudly, this kind of food tastes people don't like, but it is a food that dogs love very much. The first time she was in Si Yechen's bedroom, when she saw the Caucasus of the oil bottle, she used the solidity of this food to tempt it.

Thanks to the fact that for a long time, she ate and lived in the kennel and waited for all kinds of dogs, so Ye Miaomiao not only did not fear fierce dogs, but could become good friends with these fierce dogs in an instant.

"Meow, decisively abandon the lump of oil bottles and come into my brother's arms."

Ling Feitao generously opened his arms to Ye Miaomiao.

"Whew......"

The threatening roar of the oil bottle made Ling Feitao immediately jump to the door: "Meow, take care of your lump." ”

Ye Miaomiao felt a little sleepy, scratched the neck of the oil bottle, and whispered in its ear: "Look at that rotten peach blossom, dare to walk into my bedroom and eat him as a snack!" ”

The oil bottle nodded, raised his head and glanced at Ling Feitao with a threatening look.

Sadly, he Ling Dashao was actually despised by a dog!

In the early morning, Ye Miaomiao felt a little hot, she slept well this night, and there were no nightmares, but the quilt was too thick.

A certain one weighed heavily on her waist, Ye Miaomiao frowned, it couldn't be a demon invasion in the middle of the night, right?

She reached out and touched it, a large fluffy mass.

No wonder you feel very hot, sleeping in your arms with an oil bottle, and you won't feel cold in winter without a quilt.

She pushed away the claws that dragged the oil bottle, it was so heavy, much heavier than Demon Chen's arm.

"Alas...... Alas...... Alas...... It's so sad, meow dear, I don't know that you have such a strong taste, and you actually like to sleep with dogs. ”

After Ling Feitao said this, he quickly stepped back and closed the bedroom door.

"Bang ......"

Then he heard the huge body of the oil bottle slamming against the door, and raised his hand to wipe a cold sweat, if it weren't for this extra oil bottle, would he have taken down the little wild cat inside?

The music sounded, Ye Miaomiao picked up her phone and glanced at it, and her face immediately became heavy.

"Baby, are you okay now? Mommy misses you so much. ”

“……”

She was silent for a moment: "Hello, I would love to see my mother." ”

"Mom knows how much you miss me, alas, baby girl, you don't know how much I miss you and your father, but you are now nervous about your studies, you have to take exams, and you don't have time to come back. Your dad and I are also busy with a lot of things, so I haven't been able to go over to see you. ”

"How's Mom?"

"Mom is very good, I just miss you very much, I haven't seen you for so long, and I don't know how you live there alone, Mom can't help but come to see you, and now it's downstairs with you."