An Mili planned to show a hand to a few people tonight, and when she heard the news, Twilight couldn't sit still and ran to the kitchen, calling her a hand.

In fact, he was jealous.

He felt that the little liar's cooking skills could only be appreciated by himself.

He hugged An Mili from behind, buried his head in her hair, his thin lips brushing her earlobes from time to time, and then asked sullenly, "Little liar, what are you going to cook tonight?" ”

He was really unhappy.

But the reality is that it's not Twilight's turn to talk about things, and the power is always in An Mili's hands.

Therefore, Uncle Twilight can only be angry and aggrieved.

"Steamed fish, fresh fish fillet porridge ········"

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Chapter 89 of "The City's Durian Was Raised by Mo Shao's Kneeling" Chapter 89 is clearly your scoundrel is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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