The baby grabbed the bowl and chopsticks and started eating, the chopsticks stretched directly to the braised 'meat', picked up a large piece of braised 'meat' and put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed his face. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

It's still Shiweixuan's braised 'meat' delicious, the chef in the house can't compare with here at all, and then eat Shiweixuan's at home, it's simply torture, if only his mother could bring him to eat every day.

"Mother, can I eat here every day? I eat breakfast and lunch here, not at home. "The baby swallowed the braised 'meat' in his mouth and said what he was thinking.

Jing Xikey elegantly took a bite of the steamed fish, nodded, and said, "In the future, let Sister Hanyue and Sister Suzaku come to pick up food every day, and we can eat it at home." ”

"Thank you, Sister Hanyue, Sister Suzaku." After listening to Jingxi Key's words, the baby looked at Hanyue and Suzaku with bright eyes.

"If you want to eat braised 'meat' steamed fish, you have to get up early, you know? Can't sleep anymore. Hanyue served a bowl of soup for the baby, so said.

When the baby heard that he couldn't sleep lazy, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, put his hands behind his back, and pouted with an unhappy face.

Suzaku just smiled when she looked at such a baby, she had been together for a long time, and she also knew the temper of Hanyue and the baby clearly.

Don't look at the baby's angry appearance now, he won't be angry as soon as Hanyue is soft.

And Hanyue likes to see the baby's angry appearance, this quirk she couldn't agree with at first, but after watching it once, she also had this quirk.

Because the baby's angry appearance is really cute. With big eyes and a small mouth, his face looked unhappy, but his eyes flashed with cunning.

The 'meaty' little face, big bright eyes, and cunning in the eyes make people feel cute at a glance.

At this time, the baby is different from the baby who said on the street earlier that he wants to eat human 'meat', at this time he makes people feel harmless, and just wants to pet him and hurt him.

"Eat fast, tease you! How could your sister Hanyue be willing to starve you. Jing Xikey said with a smile in his eyes.

"That's it, baby, eat quickly, I'll take you to play when you're full." Hanyue said flatteringly, winking at the baby.

"Are you really taking me there?" The baby's eyes instantly lit up and looked at the cold moon.

"Really." Cold Moon nodded.

"Mother." The baby turned his head to look at Jingxi Key and asked for her opinion.

"Well, I'm going to go to the Warcraft Forest later, and I'll come back on the day of the competition. Suzaku, you go and sign up for me. ”

Jing Xijian put down the dishes and chopsticks and said in a flat tone.

"Yes." Suzaku nodded.

All three of them were full, only the baby was still gobbling up, and his mouth was full of oil.

The corner of Jingxikey's 'lips' raised an imperceptible arc, and took the handkerchief on the side to wipe the fat on the corner of the baby's mouth.

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Downstairs, the little boy was stopped outside the 'door' by Shi Weixuan's junior Er.

The little boy looked at the tall invisible Shiweixuan building, and his eyes were full of coldness.

He had never seen a restaurant that kicked customers out, and today was a great experience.

Turning to leave, he walked towards another restaurant.

Halfway through, his gaze suddenly swept to the open window on the top floor of the Food Taste Pavilion.

A dark streamer crossed his eyes, and his body flickered, only to see a white 'color' light drifting towards the window on the top floor of Shiwei Xuan.

Jing Xi Key was sitting by the window just now, the window was wide open, Jing Xi Key closed his eyes to recuperate, Suzaku and Han Yue were drinking tea, and the baby was still eating.

There was no one in the room talking, only the sound of the baby clicking his mouth from time to time.

A small figure instantly appeared in the room.

At the moment when the figure landed, Jing Xikey's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of history 'shot' from his eyes.