Chapter 3150

Yang Zhihu was angry. He handed his hands behind him, staring out of the window, waiting for the little girl to wake up and scold her severely. He taught her that it was not so easy to mix up on the campus. It was useless to have your highness as the backstage! Hum!

But he heard the noise and turned.

The little girl on the bed, small head arched in the quilt, like a lovely rabbit Ji.

Yang Zhihu: For the first time in his life, he knew what the word cute meant.

No, keep your face cold. He's going to scold her!

The little girl in front of her eyes rubbed her sleepy eyes with her hands, and sat up slowly with her stomach.

But because of her weakness, she only showed a small head, white and tender face, pointed chin, plump baby fat, at the moment, some confused, and some innocent, it is so lovely that people want to pinch her face.

I saw the little girl on the bed showing a round little head, which was tender and cute, cute and explosive Yang Zhihu didn't know where he was.

The little girl pursed her mouth, one hand caressed her abdomen, and looked at him pitifully, as if he were the only one in the world who could help her.

Ouch! Yang Zhi's year of tiger is nearly 30 years old. It's the age of his father's love. How can he stand this?

How can we train them?

He can only deliberately face, staring at Feng Dance: "wake up?"

Xiaofeng dance recalled her coma before the scene, she hit two people behind her bad words.

emmmm…… Military regulations should be strict, right?

She can really carry the elder Helian out, but her Feng dance is not the fool who can only lift the background. She is the phoenix dance of self-improvement, she relies on sending a few!

Feng dance smart eyes turned a circle, and then she knew how to do.

"Hungry?" Yang Zhihu has a face and stares at the little girl.

Feng dance eyes that pair of black and big clear eyes looking at Yang Zhihu, obediently clever nod.

At this time, hearing the news, Wang zhaole quickly broke a bowl of porridge and came in.

Yang Zhihu originally wanted to reprimand Feng dance, but when she saw her poor little appearance, she was not easy to save up the gas, and quickly let out.

He waved to Wang zhaole, indicating that she should have porridge.

Feng dance with porridge in one gulp.

Where is a little Lori? It is clear that

Yang Zhihu felt that he did not drink porridge so tiger.

Feng dance touches her lips and looks forward to Yang Zhihu. The meaning of her eyes is Obviously.

Yang Zhihu has no choice but to give Wang zhaole a look.

Wang zhaole went out in a hurry and gave Feng dance a bowl.

Another drink!

Yang Zhihu is so happy that she drinks porridge?

Feng dance is still not full

Yang Zhihu: "give her drink, I pour want to see, this wench when can drink full."

You know, when Yang Zhihu asked Wang zhaole to cook porridge just now, he gave him a special permission to boil it with black purple rice from the warehouse.

Use the monster meat from the above to make porridge.

It even added a whole soul crystal.

Lingyuanjing was given by elder Heng, so big an egg.

Who can stand this for normal people?

He had already died of violent meridian.

But Feng dance

Yang Zhihu watched Feng dance from bowl to bowl

The bowl beside her, folded higher than her head, she is still drinking

Later, there was not enough porridge in the pot You know, this pot of porridge is for the whole team of Wang zhaole.

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