The man's voice was low, light and hot, and the base of the little girl's neck instantly turned red......

Yan Bao...... Will you always be with me? ”

The man put his big palm around the little girl's waist, his voice was a little soft, and the whole person was a little soft...... It's like it's very fragile.

Yan Zhuo couldn't help but reach out to caress his back, and then nodded quickly.

"Good...... I'm really not going to run away. ”

After receiving the little girl's promise, the man's mood was obviously much better.

A trace of success crossed the gloomy eyes, and the big palm hugged the little girl tighter.

"But I don't believe ......"

So the man had to go in and nest in the soft neck socket of the little girl.

"I'll make you believe it......"

The little girl was a man of action, and she lifted Huo Siwei's head up and covered him down......

After a long time, a certain big-tailed wolf stood up with a soft little girl in his arms.

The whole person is radiant, where is the gloomy and cruel appearance just now.

The lips that had always been cold and half-pursed were in a good mood at the moment, and they couldn't put it down at all.

"Nightmare...... Yan Yan boiled chicken soup for you, shall we go down and drink the soup? ”

Yan Zhuo nested in the man's arms, and he didn't get down when he just went down, so he simply let the man carry himself out.

And Huo Siwei was even more eager to hold the little girl every day, and he was reluctant to let go.

So the two of them went downstairs so violently that they shocked the jaws of everyone present......

, Huo Ye actually went downstairs with that little demon king? Huo Ye was actually laughing???

This is simply a rarer thing than the red rain in the sky!

And that little devil is so well-behaved? There must be some conspiracy again!

"That little girl is really Yan Zhuo?"

At this time, Qin Yanbai and Mu Yejue also sensed that something was wrong.

With Huo Siwei's temperament, the woman he can hold can only be Yan Zhuo!

At that moment, Qin Yanbai completely understood what disillusionment was!

"I told you a long time ago that you don't believe it, but Yan Zhuo is here, can we have dinner?"

Yu Si has been staring at the chicken soup for a long time, and the time when the three of them came happened to be a meal (cough cough...... They won't admit that they're here to eat).

Because the kitchen was occupied by Yan Zhuo just now, this lunch was directly ordered by the housekeeper at the first hotel in Beijing.

Each plate looked appetizing, but everyone's attention couldn't help but focus on the pot of chicken soup.

It's so fragrant that the hooker can't help but drool.

But no one dared to move, because ...... This is the soup boiled out by Yan Zhuo, no matter how fragrant it is, I'm afraid it is poisonous inside.

Look at Yan Zhuo's sweet and greasy expression with a smile.

Thinking about the expression she had when she smiled and let Huo Ye, who was allergic to seafood, eat seafood hot pot......

Groove ...... Miraculous fit.

It's over, it's over, Steward Xu hurriedly contacted the hospital again.

Let the ambulance that returned to the hospital in the middle of the night last night hurry up and come to Yan Xinyuan again!

Arriving at the dining room, Hoss glanced at the three uninvited light bulbs.

The corners of his lips that were wantonly raised were closed, he frowned, and said coolly: "Why are you here?" ”

The implication is that you can go, don't disturb me and Yan Bao for dinner!

"We miss you......" Yu Si said without blushing and heartbeat.

"......" Qin Yanbai and Mu Yejue: Vomit......

"If you wretch my appetite any more, you can get out."

Yan Zhuo opened his mouth coldly, but his hand did not stop, and he filled a bowl of chicken soup for Huo Siwei again.

Then he pushed the cold bowl to Yu Si.

“…… Wow...... Thank you Yan Beauty~"

Yu Si looked flattered, and hurriedly took it with both hands, and was not afraid of poison, so he took a sip directly......

"Ahem......" someone coughed unpleasantly!

“…… Burst! ”

Yu Si couldn't help but squirt out half of the soup, Tai Nima is scary, right?

Why don't you just drink the chicken soup made by your daughter-in-law? As for it?