Youruo came out of Lu Rong's room and looked at the original open space in the courtyard where a sheepfold had been set up, and the sullen man and the narcissistic man were trapped in the circle and couldn't move around at will.

Because Lu Rong had woken up, Youruo was in a very good mood now, and gave Zhai Xiying a big smile with satisfaction, and two deep dimples were imprinted on her stunning face, which was more dazzling than the red sunset on the horizon.

Seeing Youruo smiling, Zhai Xiying's depressed mood for an afternoon eased a lot, and she entered the room and put Youruo's lactose in her usual snack box.

Then he walked to the small kitchen, where Yuruo was chopping ginger.

"Do you need Ben's help?" Zhai Xiying kindly wanted to share the burden with Youruo.

But he didn't think about it, Youruo directly dumped Zhai Xiying: "You? Don't be funny, Lord Wang, your fingers don't touch the spring water on weekdays, please don't come here to make trouble. ”

Youruo wished that Zhai Xiying would disappear into the kitchen, which made the depression in Zhai Xiying's heart rise again. After being pregnant, Lu Youruo is really getting bolder and bolder, and she has no respect for him at all.

But unfortunately, even if Youruo kicked him and scolded him, Zhai Xiying still stepped forward and wrapped around Youruo's swollen waist.

"Will you let you go?" Zhai Xiying hugged Youruo behind her, just hindering her!

"This king wants to help you." Zhai Xiying's big hand is in the hands of Yu Ruo chopping ginger.

Youruo backhanded, raised the knife and scared Zhai Xiying: "Get out or crawl?" ”

"If you don't roll or climb, you'll be glued." Zhai Xiying is shameless, she is really invincible in the world!

If you can't do anything, she put the chopped ginger into a bowl, and then put a piece of pork on the mat, and instructed: "If you want to play so much, just chop this piece of meat." ”

It just so happened that Youruo's right arm was injured, and it was not good to use too much force, so let Zhai Xiying do it for him.

Youruo then went to the fire pit to make porridge, and when the porridge was ready, Youruo threw the ginger in it and boiled it for a while.

Holding his back and walking to Zhai Xiying's side, he saw the scum on the mat, which made Youruo want to raise his foot and kick Zhai Xiying to death.

roared angrily: "Zhai Xiying, you chopped the meat into flowing juice, you give me a fuck!" "There was gravy running down the mats, and some of them were running down the edges of the mats to the ground.

"You made this king chop it up." When Zhai Xiying was playing with the knife, he deliberately used his internal strength to complete the work so well.

"You..." really underestimated Zhai Xiying's IQ! The porridge is almost ready, so I can only throw the minced meat scraps into the pot.

Waiting for the time when the porridge was finally completed, Youruo warned Zhai Xiying in a loud voice: "In the future, you stay away from the kitchen, don't let me see you in the kitchen." ”

"The entire Ying Wang's Mansion belongs to the king, and where the king wants to go is the king's business."

"OK, good." Youruo has nothing to say.

took a bowl of cooked porridge out of the kitchen, and when he passed Zhai Xiying's obstacle, Youruo deliberately dangled the bowl of fragrant porridge in front of him.

After Youruo fed the porridge to Lu Rong and returned to the kitchen, there were obviously several bowls of porridge in the pot.

Youruo ran back to the room angrily, pushed open the door, and saw Zhai Xiying reading the medical book that Youruo had read at noon on the bed.

Youruo snatched it and asked, "Are you a mouse?" ”

"Huh?" Zhai Xiying didn't understand.

"Rats love to steal!"

Zhai Xiying was naturally choked: "This king helped you chop meat, can't you drink some porridge?" ”

“……”

"This king also brought you lactose and live sheep back to his house, and I didn't see you repay this king."

“……”

Zhai Xiying saw that Youruo didn't speak, and when Youruo didn't react, she hugged Youruo into her arms, punished Youruo's lips fiercely, and kissed her until it was red and swollen before she was reluctant to let go of her.

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(Markor Literature-)