"An An, eating too many sweets at night is not good, it is not good for digestion."

Nai Nuan thought about it and added: "You'll get fat." ”

Dill frowned slightly, tilted her head and squinted at him: "If I get fat, do you dislike it?" ”

Nai Nuan shook her head and said resolutely: "Don't dislike it." No matter what An An looks like, I like it. ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and serve the osmanthus cake?"

According to the size of each osmanthus cake made by Na Nuan, and the size of the steamer in the kitchenette closest to here.

Dill calculated that this pot should be able to produce twelve osmanthus cakes.

A small dish is four.

There are eight of them in two small plates, so there should be four left.

Dill tilted her little head, crossed her hands on her waist, and her whole face showed a fierce and cute little expression.

Nai Nuan was stared at by her like this for a short while, and was defeated.

"Oh, it's the last plate, after eating it tonight, it's really gone."

In response to her, dill gobbled it up.

Na Nuan: ......

Twelve osmanthus cakes are indeed very weighty.

I've been sitting on a mahogany bench to eat, so I don't think it's too much to support.

Now that I'm done eating, I'm standing up and just taking a step. Immediately, I felt my lower abdomen bulging.

Dill burped.

Then he yawned again.

It was getting late, and she was well fed and drunk. This is the time when you are extremely sleepy and need to rest.

However, the bulging belly reminded the master of the crossing just now.

There is no way, the food you eat by yourself, no matter how sleepy you are, you have to digest it.

Dill looked at the moon hanging high outside the window and sighed heavily.

The consciousness in his head became more and more chaotic, and the yawns hit one after another, and his eyelids almost glued together.

Na Liang looked at Dill enduring sleepiness and going around the house to eat, and sighed helplessly.

He took the man in his arms.

The body is half-squatting, and the legs and back form a ninety-degree right angle.

It looks like a humanoid seat.

Dill sat on his lap, leaning on top of him, her little head lazily resting on his chest.

At night, his heartbeat was calm, but it was particularly vigorous and powerful.

Dill was close to his chest, falling asleep to the rhythmic sound of his heartbeat.

After she slowly closed her eyes and exhaled an even, long breath.

Na Nuan slowly moved her hand towards her little belly.

Because there were too many pastries, my stomach was slightly bulging.

Na Nuan smiled dotingly and shook her head slightly.

It's really a greedy little girl at any time.

He looked at her with disgust and gently rubbed her stomach with his hands.

Between the lightning and flint, some fragmented images crossed my mind.

The people in the picture......

To be precise, the protagonist in the picture is not a person, but a small animal.

Silver-blue fur, long tail, slender paws, elegant form......

It's a little blue cat that people like at a glance.

Like? Blue cats?

Na Nuan was taken aback by her own thoughts.

Growing up, what he hated most was furry animals.

Except for the big yellow dog guarding the door, what chickens, birds, and cats......

None of them could be within the three-foot range he was.

But, at this moment.

What came to his mind was a cute and cute little blue cat.

Especially the picture of the little blue cat with its feet facing the sky, turning its pink and tender belly towards him, made him want to reach out and touch it......

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