All the game consoles were loaded into the car, and Wen Softly took Weng Meng to the door, and instructed the servant: "Remember to boil some fresh lotus mushroom and duck soup soup for your young master to reduce the anger." ”

"Okay, I remember."

The servant bowed slightly, and sent her away.

……

A moment later –

Ke Sihan walked out of the room and wanted to play a game, but when he walked into the game room, he found it empty. It took me several years of hard work to save all kinds of game consoles, but all of them are gone!

He thought he had gone to the wrong room.

I exited and confirmed the next door.

Finding out that it was indeed his own game room, he grabbed the maid and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Young master, didn't you tell Teacher Wen that you want to reform your ways, concentrate on studying, and stop touching the game console?" The servant stumbled in fright.

Ke Sihan thought of the softness just now, and only took a little bit of what he told him, and almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth.

"Warm, soft, soft!"

Don't take out the game console, he has her last name!

……

Lujia Villa.

Wen Soft ordered the people to unload the game console and place it in an empty room, then clapped his hands and asked Weng Meng: "Do you want to eat dumplings?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then let's make dumplings together, shall we? I'll chop the minced meat first, and you sit on the couch and watch TV. Wait a minute, my brother will come back, let's have dinner, okay? ”

"Okay." Weng Meng nodded obediently.

Gently and reassuringly, he walked into the kitchen.

The housekeeper brought Weng Meng a plate of fruit and stood aside, guarding her.

Six o'clock.

When Lu Zhanqing returned home, he saw two figures, one big and one small, sitting in front of the sofa, busy with something. Pushing the wheelchair, quietly approaching them.

Weng Meng clumsily pinched an ugly dumpling and wanted to show it to Wen Soft.

But when I looked up, I noticed that a handsome brother suddenly leaned over.

She opened her mouth to tell Wen Soft.

Lu Zhanqing raised his index finger and made a silent motion.

The little girl covered her mouth.

Wen Softly picked up the dumpling wrappers and was about to wrap them, when a deep and ethereal voice suddenly came from behind him: "Do you miss me?" ”

Wen Soft was startled, turned her head, and wiped her lips against the warm thing.

She couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Zhanqing deliberately picked a good angle and waited for her to take the initiative to kiss herself.

Now that the little 'conspiracy' has succeeded, the corners of his lips curled happily.

"Miss Wen, if you want to kiss me, you have to pay attention to the occasion, there are still children here." Lu Zhanqing joked.

Wen Soft's cheeks flushed, glared at him, and continued to make dumplings.

Lu Zhanqing rolled up the sleeves of his suit and said, "Are you making dumplings?" I'll come too. ”

"Wash your hands!"

Gently slapped his hand away.

Lu Zhanqing left with interest.

Wen Soft noticed that Weng Meng's little face was covered with flour, and wiped her clean with a tissue.

Weng Meng giggled and said, "Sister, you like your brother, right?" ”

"Little kids, don't talk nonsense."

The soft heart is pounding, is it so obvious? Can even a small child see it?

"There's no nonsense. When my dad kisses my mom, she blushes too. Moreover, my mother told me that only lovers who love each other will be poo~" Weng Meng had a immature and pure little face, but said things that did not match her age.

The soft face was so hot that he could almost boil eggs, and after holding it for a while, he said, "The dumplings are enough for a pot, I'll go first." ”

"Is my sister shy? Don't worry, I won't tell my brother, it's a little secret for both of us~"

Weng Meng's milk voice was milky.

The soft brush is sweating, are the children now sperm?

I know everything.