"Uh-huh!"

The night owl rubbed the little one's head punitively, and then sat down on the other side of the white rabbit.

Bai Xiaotu glanced at his son, then at the man, and said in a low voice: "Can't you let your son a little?" ”

He also said that she should do ideological work.

If he is like this, it is useless for her to do any ideological work.

The night owl gave her a deep look and didn't say a word.

Facing his eyes, Bai Xiaotu moved away in embarrassment, reached out and pinched Da Rui's little face, "Like a puffing frog!" ”

Da Rui's face was black, and he pouted: "Mommy, if I were a frog, then what are you?" ”

The white rabbit laughed, "Then I'm the frog mother!" ”

She puffed out her cheeks at her son, and made Da Rui grin and squint with a smile.

The white rabbit rubbed his son's soft hair dotingly.

"Hee-hee, Mommy looks like a frog!"

Xiaobai leaned on Er Meng's body, and his smiling little shoulders shook.

The eyes behind the lenses of the Night Thunder Book also narrowed with a smile, and they glanced at the night owl, "Do you think Daddy is not coming?" ”

Night Owl's gaze swept over, glanced at the Night Thunder Book and the Night Thunder Emperor, and said lightly: "You mommy asked me to come over, how can I be absent?" ”

When the white rabbit heard what the man said, his ears were a little itchy.

She didn't let him come over, she just asked.

Ye Tingyu snickered, "Are you cheeky here?" ”

Seeing that Luoqiu was so afraid of the night owl, the little guy thought that Aunt Luoqiu would definitely not invite the night owl to dinner.

The night owl's eyebrows twitched a few times.

He glared at the timid little guy and held his father's posture, "Is your review written?" ”

Ye Tingyu pursed the corners of his mouth, almost couldn't help but Xue Darui rolled his eyes, and responded calmly: "I didn't write it well!" ”

Seeing that his son's answer was reasonable, the night owl narrowed his eagle eyes.

The powerful aura was approaching the past.

Luoqiu hid in Ji Nanfeng's body, so as not to be affected by the aura of the night owl.

Ji Nanfeng lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman in his arms, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of crying and laughing.

She was so afraid of the night owls.

He raised his eyes to look at the culprit, and saw that the night owl had a handsome face, not smiling, and unusually serious, and raised his sword eyebrows.

faintly joked: "Master, you have to laugh a little more, and children and women will like it." ”

The night owl glanced at him and snorted lightly, "Just like Mr. Ji, like a smiling tiger?" ”

The curvature of the corners of Ji Nanfeng's mouth twitched stiffly.

This man has never suffered.

Even in the mouth, I don't let others take advantage of it.

"This is sweet and sour pork ribs, please use it slowly!"

"Eat, eat, stop, don't affect my eating!"

The white rabbit raised his voice to interrupt them, and raised his chopsticks to eat first.

The first course served by the waiter, right in front of her.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and the white rabbit's eyes swirled around, smiling and squinting at them.

"Don't you eat it?"

"How are we going to eat in front of you?"

Luoqiu was depressed, and the key was that the white rabbit pressed the table and didn't let it go away.

They just want to eat, but they can't.

"Sweetheart, you've hit the table!" Ji Nanfeng glanced at the greedy white rabbit and reminded loudly.

"Hehe......" Bai Xiaotu smirked.

She quickly put a piece in Da Rui's bowl, another piece in someone's bowl, another piece for the other four children, and a piece for herself, before turning around.

The south wind is speechless with the autumn.