Ye Zhao took Le Bao into his arms, looked at the meat, and it was not heavy to hold it.

As soon as he arrived in Ye Zhao's arms, Le Bao, who was still noisy, quieted down and lay in Ye Zhao's arms obediently, not crying, not making trouble, and not moving, which made Ye Zhao suddenly have a sense of accomplishment.

"You're so old and still drinking milk?" Ye Zhao glanced at the bottle in Liang's mother's hand and asked.

Lebao shook his head: "The baby is three years old and can eat." ”

"I just didn't eat, so I'm taking you to dinner?"

Lebao didn't think about it, and immediately nodded.

Ye Zhao smiled, hugged Lebao and strode towards the kitchen.

Lebao happily grabbed Ye Zhao's clothes, and it was done!

Although Ye Zhao is still a student, he has also made a non-mainstream highlight.

However, Lebao, who has read the book, knows.

It's all an illusion!

Five years later, he will be the top hacker in the country!

Every minute of blackouting every penny in your account!

Hug the thighs of a boss of this level, and you can't wait for a minute late!

Ye Zhao hugged Lebao and sat at the dining table.

It's just breakfast, but the treatment of rich people is different.

Just an ordinary bowl of breakfast porridge has several ingredients in it, which looks different from the clear soup and low water in her bottle.

Ye Zhao tasted the seafood porridge.

"Do you want it?"

Lebao hugged the bottle that Liang's mother had just forced in, and took two sips.

"Taste?"

Ye Zhao put Le Bao on his lap, held Le Bao with one hand, picked up the small spoon with the other, blew it gently, and waited for it to cool before feeding it into Le Bao's mouth.

Lebao hesitated, but still opened his mouth.

Balabala has his own little mouth, well, it tastes pretty good.

The brother and sister are happy, one feeds the other and eats, and the picture is happy.

After all, he was just a child, and he only ate half a bowl of porridge, so Lebao rubbed his round little belly and shouted: "The baby can't eat it." ”

Ye Zhao put the spoon down, but Lebao raised his hand to take the spoon in Ye Zhao's hand.

Ye Zhao glanced at Lebao: "Didn't you say you're full?" ”

Lebao shook his head, took the spoon, scooped it hard, blew it, and handed it to Ye Zhao's mouth, revealing a sweet smile: "Brother eats it too." ”

Ye Zhao covered his chest.

Crit! Crit!

It's so cute!

Why is my sister so cute!

Ye Zhao didn't hold back, hugged Lebao's face, and took a big sip on his cheek.

At this moment, Lebao suddenly felt a chill behind him.

A strong coercion!

"When did you come back?" Ye Chong's deep voice sounded from behind.

Ye Zhao was like a frightened bird, and he bounced up: "Dad, why did you come back at this time." ”

Ye Chong's eyes fell on Le Bao in Ye Zhao's arms without a trace.

Two people are so good that they have a relationship so quickly?

Didn't you say you liked your dad the most yesterday?

Oh, little brat.

"Skipping class again?" Ye Chong's air pressure was terrifying, and Rao is Lebao felt a chill on his body.

Ye Zhao shrunk his neck and hurriedly explained: "No, no, the teacher is sick and will give us a holiday." ”

"Oh? What disease? Ye Chong's eyes narrowed, as if he wanted to see through Ye Zhao.

"Bone ...... Fracture ......" Ye Zhao subconsciously glanced at Lebao in his arms.

Lebao saw through the distress signal in Ye Zhao's eyes almost at a glance, and stretched out his hand to Ye Chong to hug: "Baba~ Hug." ”

Ye Zhong glanced at it lightly.

Okay, will you still cooperate?

Ye Chong was just about to speak, but suddenly stopped, frowned, and grabbed Lebao's arm: "What's going on?" ”

Lebao lowered his head, and the two arms, which were originally white and tender, didn't know what was going on, and a small red dot surfaced one by one.