After Gu Sishao hung up the phone, he realized that the person in his arms was asleep again......

whispered softly in Xia Ning's ear, "Little lazy worm, why are you so sleepy?" ”

Unexpectedly, Xia Ning heard it, turned over on the bed, like a kitten, found a very comfortable position in Gu Sishao's arms, closed her eyes and continued, "In the past twenty years, I have never slept so easily and comfortably as now, and even dreaming is sweet, so I don't want to wake up......"

Gu Sishao looked down at Xia Ning in his arms, and gently brushed the hair from Xia Ning's ear behind her ear, "I'll accompany you to this dream~~"

Many years later, Xia Ning was also held by Gu Sishao in such a posture, and slowly explained to Gu Sishao how wonderful that year, that day, that sleep was......

The little milk bag deducted the phone and groped his smooth chin back and forth, "It seems that I have to speed up my prank plan, alas, Lang Jun is outside, and I miss my wife~ Youji, wait for me!" ”

Yan Meiyu wore a piece of jewelry and jade and went to the back garden to find Gu Lao, but was told by the servant that Gu Lao was very housekeeper and was about to go out.

As soon as Yan Meiyu heard this, her face immediately changed, this housekeeper was really a thorn in her heart, and she was by Gu Lao's side day and night—a dead minion! Yan Meiyu drove the servant away with an irritated face, and sat down in a pavilion made of vegetation, the appearance of the entire pavilion was tightly wound with vines, and after artificial artistic processing in the later period, an ancient Roman-style pavilion was full of exotic styles and stood quietly in the back garden of thousands of purples and flowers.

The little milk bag has been recognized by Gu Lao and enjoys the treatment of the little master! Jumping past the gazebo, Yan Meiyu was staring at the bracelet jewelry in one hand narcissistically and smiling.

"Hi ~ Aunt Jiu, your agate gemstone ring is so beautiful!" The little milk bag wore a well-fitting small suit and climbed into the chair made of wooden rattan with a smile.

Yan Meiyu laughed very much, and proudly showed off, "This is a high-grade agate shipped from France, it is very rare, of course you little boy has never seen such a good jewelry!" In my room, there's a better ~hum~"

"Oh~" Nuno smiled secretly, "But your face is dirty, and no matter how beautiful your jewelry is, it doesn't look good anymore!" ”

"What? Dirty face? Yan Meiyu looked panicked, as if the end of the world was coming!

"I'll wipe it for you!" Xiao Milk Bao stood on the chair opposite, and reached out to wipe Yan Meiyu's face, "Oh, it's dirty here, it's a little dirty here, and here, here, here...... Well, the face is clean! The little milk bag smiled and praised Yan Meiyu, "Aunt Jiu, you seem to be what my father said, what kind of cat girl, so beautiful~"

"Of course, with my appearance, if you mix in the entertainment industry, it is not a problem to find a girl! Hmph~"

"Then Aunt Jiu didn't go to Aunt Wen and the second aunt to show off? Although one of them is the daughter of a wealthy family and the other is the daughter-in-law of the commander, they will definitely envy such beautiful jewelry! ”

When Yan Meiyu heard this, her heart suddenly became happy: Yes, the two of them rely on their own talents and powers all day long, and wear some rare treasures that they have never even seen to show off in front of them all day long, heh, this time they have to raise their eyebrows!

Thinking of this, Yan Meiyu got up and scratched her head to find Wen Rao to show off with Gu Yanjun!

The little milk bag sat leisurely on the chair, swinging her two calves back and forth, looking at the black ink on her hands, and smiling evilly when her trick succeeded!

The little milk bag was playing around, and somehow, it entered the kitchen of the Gu house.

"Good afternoon, little master." Said the chef, who was busy washing vegetables.

"You're Italian?" The little milk bag looked at the cook who was cooking.

"Yes, I'm from Flomensa, Italy." The chef said as he picked out the golden beauty.

"I grew up in Italy, and my mom and I lived in a beautiful town not far from the city. (Italian) "The little milk bag is as tall as the cupboard platform in the kitchen, and the Italian chef who faces the 1.9 meter has to look up, "My name is Nono, it's nice to meet you." (Italian)"

"My name is John, and I'm glad to meet you. You're the first person I've known since I've been working here. I'm really happy, friend. (Italian)" John laughed excitedly as he stirred the cheese in the container, unable to suppress his heart. The two of them each talked about the beautiful scenery and food of Italy, and the beauties also chatted about their favorite football team, and John even took out his private secret chocolates and warmly entertained Nono.

"John, what's that? (Italian)"

"This? Oh, it's a spicy pepper, enough to kill a monster. (Italian) "John makes a little monster gesture as he speaks!"

"You're humorous, by the way, I need a little plastic wrap, can you give me some? Well, I mean my teacher asked me to make a craft, and I needed a little bit. (Italian)"

"Oh, of course, baby. (Italian)"

"Thank you." (Italian)

"No thanks, ok, it's not early, I have to concentrate on making dinner, little master, see you next time~ (Italian)"

"Of course, it's your duty, and I'm looking forward to your delicious dinner, by the way, can you make me a bowl of my favorite preserved egg porridge tonight?" (Italian)"

"Of course, but your dinner is pasta, are you sure you want to eat preserved egg porridge? (Italian)"

"I'm pretty sure, I also need to have a lot of brown sugar in it, I love sweets, especially brown sugar, and of course, I hope it's a secret between us because the adults are very against me eating desserts. (Italian)"

"Of course, my friend, sweets are angel wings. (Italian)" John said, leaving a friendly kiss on Nono's forehead.

The little milk bag smiled gratefully. Watching John get busy, he left with pepper and plastic wrap.

When he arrived in the living room, the little milk bag handsomely threw the cylindrical pepper bottle in mid-air, and then caught it perfectly, looking upstairs with a slightly distorted smile......

Wen Rao came back from the beauty salon and returned to the Gu house before dinner, this is the dead rule of the Gu family, everyone must arrive on time before dinner, of course, Gu Sishao is an exception!

At the table, everyone wisely set aside the eggs in the pasta, and Wen Rao directly replaced it with seafood pasta.

Nuo Nuo's little pot friend completely left a golden lesson for the Gu family!

"Sorry, I'm late." The little milk bag gentleman sat down in his seat and hurriedly hid the pepper bottle in his trouser pocket.