"Honey and sweet and spicy~"

Fu Yan glanced at Xue Yan, who "didn't hear anything outside the window", and Xue Yan stood up very brightly to order.

Well, I'll have to serve this dog food.

#命里缺糖#

I don't know if it's a work injury if I have diabetes when I come back.

(; ｀O´)o

"Good. Xiao Yun will give you whatever he wants. ”

"Brother is not allowed to regret it~"

"Pull the hook, stamp the seal." I'm your man.

"Hmm." Shi Yun nodded like garlic.

-

"These two are honey, and these two are sweet and spicy."

"Pour a glass of honey water. Pick the honey I picked. ”

"Yes, President."

Xue Yan retreated silently, not taking a single cloud with him.

Stay away from dog food fields, healthy you, me and him.

٩('ω')و

-

"Which one to eat first?"

"Honey~"

Shi Yun seemed to have fallen into a drunken coma, muttering like a dream.

Holding Fu Ji's arm, his little face was close to Fu Ji's shoulder.

"Okay."

Fu Ju's slender fingers picked up two silver forks and slowly removed the bones of the chicken wings like cutting a steak.

The exposed part of the flesh and bone is completely separated, and the clean bones are not half a star of meat, and the chicken wings with the bones removed still retain their intact shape and smooth curves.

The man was doing the boning work in earnest, as if there was nothing else to do in his mind.

This scene was not so surprising except for Xue Yan, who had already seen Fu Ji learn to make desserts for the teenager himself.

Everyone would be surprised, after all, who would have thought that the owner of the twin killers would one day start to operate meals for a person's wishes.

The word "shocked" is far from expressing that state of mind.

-

I feel like I'm done!

Am I in trouble!

Brother doesn't seem to care about the little devil at all!

Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan.

Master, if I don't slip away, the grave grass will grow tall today next year!

"Brother, I think I'm a little dizzy too. I'll go first. ”

Can you let my brother find out that I gave the little devil €¥%££¥¥%......

Lin Hagi slipped away quickly with lightning speed, and only the drunk two people were left in the room.

One is drunk with wine, and the other is drunk with the heart.

-

Fu Ji was afraid that the fork would poke the boy, so he directly pinched the chicken wings after the separation of flesh and bones, dipped them in the sauce next to them, and then sent them to the boy's mouth.

"Ah~Eat chicken wings~Your favorite honey taste~"

#衾式哄媳妇儿大法1: Gentle + Modal Words#

#精髓所在: Coaxing a daughter-in-law is like coaxing a three-year-old child: gentle, gentle, and gentle#

The young Qihong's lips bit the front of the chicken wings, took the whole chicken wings into his mouth with a tug, and chewed slowly with his eyes closed and his cheeks puffed out.

Fu Ji looked at the young man's unconsciously cute state and stared at it, as if he couldn't enjoy it, and his white fingertips wiped off the sporadic sauce on the corner of his mouth after a certain little gluttonous cat ate it.

I don't know if it's degradation or evolution, Fu Ji turned into a three-year-old child, snickered, and before wiping it, he deliberately took pictures of the "incriminating evidence" of the little flower cat stealing food.

-

Sure enough, it's love that makes people naïve!

Tut~

╮(￣▽￣)╭

"President, honey water is ready."

"Well, let's go down."

Sure enough, the president is only naïve to Shi Shao!

()〔〕)Hum.

-

"Come and drink some honey water, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow, don't hug me and cry~"

"Feed me."

"Hey~"

"Is it sweet?"

"Sweet~Sweet as a brother~"