Chapter 762 Mommy will cook again in the future, and you will pretend to be sick and drag Mommy back

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Inside the bedroom.

Lin Qianyi and his fourth master hugged each other and slept together.

However, Lin Qianyi was not a little sleepy, because she still remembered what Sun Qian had said in her mind.

What the fourth master of her family has experienced.

"It's all over, don't think about it anymore, huh?"

Di Yanmo hugged her, gently stroked her back, and said softly.

Lin Qianyi raised his head, met his deep eyes by the faint light, and nodded after a long time.

"Okay, I don't want to, your life will be mine in the future, and I will make it very beautiful and happy."

Lin Qianyi said with a smile, his hands firmly around his neck.

"Of course."

The corners of Di Yanmo's mouth were hooked, and his deep eyes were full of pampering.

"That's right."

Suddenly, Di Yanmo seemed to remember something, "Qiu Yuxian gave it to Sun Gang." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qianyi frowned slightly, "Why?" ”

Qiu Yuxian, a woman, is a very role, and letting her go away is undoubtedly letting the tiger return to the mountain.

"She seems to be in contact with someone, and besides, she has reached some kind of agreement with Sun Gang."

Di Yanmo explained succinctly.

A dark glint flashed in Lin Qianyi's bright eyes, "She's really a thief!" ”

However, for the potential crisis, Lin Qianyi will never let it go.

The fourth master of her family did this, undoubtedly to lure the snake out of the hole and see who the person behind Qiu Yuxian was.

At the same time, see what they want to do!

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to keep an eye on them."

Di Yanmo gently kissed the little wife's eyebrows and said comfortingly.

"Hmm."

Lin Qianyi nodded, believing in his fourth master, "Let's sleep...... Goo~"

Before Lin Qianyi could speak, she was robbed of the dialogue by her own stomach.

Lin Qianyi, who has been embarrassed countless times tonight, is embarrassed again.

Di Yanmo chuckled lightly and kissed her forehead dotingly.

"I bought the cake and I'll bring it."

After speaking, Di Yanmo got up and went downstairs to get the cake.

Looking at the fourth master who left, Lin Qianyi instantly turned his body over, buried his face under the pillow, and pretended to be a corpse.

Tonight was really her most embarrassing night.

Damn! Is she really so untalented in cooking?

Obviously, the dumplings are cooked well, but as soon as they cook other dishes, they make all kinds of mistakes, as if there are deviations in various parts.

The big meal that was said to be good turned out to be a miserable meal.

However, those dishes are also eaten by the fourth master of his own family.

Lin Qianyi silently sighed: The power of love is great, especially the love of her fourth master for her, it is simply against the sky!

The other side.

I went back to my room early and said that I was sleeping with two buns.

Sneakily slipped from the second floor to the third floor, lying on the stairs, and saw that his father's bedroom had finally turned off the lights.

The two buns were immediately excited and excited.

However, in order not to alarm Mommy and Dad in the bedroom, the two buns still held hands and slowly slipped to the first floor.

Then, spread his legs and pedaled towards the kitchen refrigerator.

Looking at the small cake in the refrigerator, the two buns suddenly lit up, and each carefully took out a small cake.

"Brother brother, I really want to eat it now, the little bun is so hungry."

Looking at the small cake in his hand, Di Moxin's little bun couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Di Mo Shen made a big bun, closed the refrigerator, and decisively vetoed, "No, if Mommy comes down, she will be seen, and we will go back to the room to eat." ”

So saying, he took the lead and walked forward.

Di Moxin's little bun pouted, a little aggrieved, but he still obediently followed behind his brother.

The two buns, like two mice, slipped back into the room, and then couldn't wait to open their mouths and bite into the small cake in their hands.

After eating, Di Moxin made a small bun and rarely expressed his feelings.

"Brother, let's not let Mommy cook in the future, as soon as Mommy cooks, we will all be hungry."

Di Mo took a tissue to wipe his sister's mouth, and nodded solemnly, "Well, if Mommy cooks again in the future, you will pretend to be sick and drag Mommy." ”

Di Moxin's little bun's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again, "Brother, you are so smart!" ”