"Little Mu Mu ......"

Yan Muye looked at the little bun in front of him.

It can be seen that he really wants to eat KFC.

Before Leng Fu Xiao could continue to speak, he saw Yan Muye's gaze cast towards him.

"KFC is not junk food. Although it is true that it is not good for children's health when they are often eaten, the small buns have never been eaten, and it is okay to eat a little once in a while. ”

"You can't deprive others of the right to eat."

Leng Fu Xiao: "Then you agreed to lead him to eat KFC?" ”

After Leng Fu Xiao asked with this sentence, Yan Muye nodded.

"Yes."

"So, do you agree?"

Leng Fu Xiao hesitated.

But immediately after.

"This is the only time, not the next one."

Xiao Mumu is still a child after all.

When he heard that he got his wish, he immediately grabbed Yan Muye's fingers.

"Is it okay for Xiao Mumu to eat a parent-child package with the baby?"

It's a look of anticipation.

Yan Muye nodded.

"Okay."

Leng Fu Xiao deliberately pretended not to care, and took his eyes back from the direction of Xiao Baozi, and soon saw that Yan Muye didn't know what to say to Xiao Baozi.

Little Bun was the first to run out of the ward.

After the little bun went out, Yan Muye walked to Leng Fu Xiao's side.

Suddenly picked up the stick figure he had placed next to the bed.

Seeing that in the next second, Yan Muye was about to throw the painting directly into the trash can on the side.

"What are you going to do?"

Leng Fu Xiao's eyebrows furrowed obviously.

Yan Muye seemed to deliberately not understand.

"Don't do anything."

"Now I'm going to take the little bun to eat KFC, it just so happens that you don't like this painting, I'll help you throw it away."

Before the stick figure in Yan Muye's hand was completely thrown into the trash, Leng Fu Xiao took the lead in grabbing her hand.

"Wait."

"Huh!?"

Yan Muye looked at the people here.

If there were only two people on this painting, Leng Fu Xiao might have lost it.

But now there were three people on the stick figure.

And there is also a figure of its own.

If you have your own figure, how can you say that you will lose it?

And for this reason, she's still painting.

Therefore, we must not lose it.

…

"Go and eat with him, I'll help you throw it away."

Leng Fu Xiao seemed to be afraid that someone would catch him.

Immediately turned his gaze to the side.

Yan Muye didn't want to demolish him, so he had to nod.

"Okay then, let's go to dinner?"

"Do I need something to eat for you?"

Leng Fu Xiao: "No need. ”

It doesn't seem to be necessary.

Because the things that Leng Fu Xiao eats are all medicinal food.

He already had a bad stomach and couldn't digest a lot of greasy things.

Yan Muye nodded.

Just when Yan Muye walked to the door and the figure was about to disappear, suddenly the pretty shadow turned back again.

Leng Fu Xiao: "Forgot to bring your wallet?" ”

"Do I need to pay you?"

Yan Muye: "I have a mobile phone." ”

"You don't have to pay for me."

"But—"

Yan Muye was getting closer and closer to Leng Fu Xiao.

"My husband is so handsome, and the little woman is more insecure."

"In order to allow myself to eat with peace of mind, I decided to put a stamp on your forehead first."

"Remember to be good in the hospital!"

"Wait for me to come back."

After Yan Muye finished speaking, as if he had done something bad, he disappeared from his sight in a puff of smoke.

But what he didn't know was.

He......