Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

After figuring out Qiu Southwest's true strength, Zhuge Canglan left him behind, went home and closed the door, and taught Xiao Baozi a lesson. This little guy is full of 'ink' at such a young age. terribly.

Compared with Xiao Baozi, Zhuge Canglan felt that his husband was simply too simple and honest.

The little bun raised his head, pouted and said: "Mother, you told me to play with him, and I did everything according to what you said?"

Zhuge Canglan was so sweaty, she meant to let him go to play with Chou Southwest, but she didn't say, let him...he...

Zhuge Canglan covered his head with a headache, who did this little bun learn so much from?

Yutian Xuanhuang hurriedly picked her up, put her on the sofa and told her to sit down: "Okay, don't be angry, I'll teach this kid a lesson, you don't have to worry about him, just have a good rest."

Zhuge Canglan lay in his arms for a while, then straightened up: "Forget it, I'd better cook and send him to the kindergarten tomorrow, let the teacher teach him, and see if I can make him behave better."

After she entered the kitchen, only father and son were left in the living room.

The Demon Emperor sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and waved at his son.

The little bun immediately ran up to him in a bumpy manner.

He picked up the little bun and let him stand on the glass table in front of him. The two of them were at eye level, and he asked, "Did you forget what I gave you before?"

The little bun lowered his head and whispered to his fingers: "Father said that no matter what mother said, he should listen honestly, and he should not be stubborn or make mother angry."

Lord Demon Emperor stretched out his hand and slapped Xiao Baozi's ass: "Then why did you talk back just now?"

The little bun pursed his mouth, and took a step back while covering his ass, "I didn't, I just... I... I won't..."

Lord Demon Emperor glanced at the kitchen, and threatened Xiao Baozi in a low voice: "If you continue, I will throw you back to the demon clan and never bring you out again."

Xiao Baozi got anxious when he heard that, so he threw it back to the Demon Race, which is fine, he had a great time in the 21st century, don't go back alone.

The little bun jumped from the table into Yu Tianxuanhuang's arms: "No, no, never again, father, father, father, you have to trust your son, I promise, I will never talk to mother again After I talk back, I won't rob mother from you, and I promise to make mother happy every day in the future."

Yutian Xuanhuang pinched Xiao Baozi's fleshy face: "Okay, I will trust you just once."

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After Zhuge Canglan struggled to prepare the meal, Xiao Baozi diligently helped with the chopsticks and poured water for Zhuge Canglan, just like a good baby who corrected when he knew his mistakes, which made her a lot of comfort as a mother.

only--

Can the dishes on the dinner table really be called dishes?Both father and son were stunned.

Zhuge Canglan said to them: "Eat it, taste what I cook, I haven't cooked for a long time, it must not taste good..."

The little bun looked up at his father, and said with his eyes: Dad, can you stop eating?

Lord Demon Emperor glared at him: No, even if the food cooked so hard by your mother is unpalatable, you have to eat it up...

Little bun: %>_<%

In the end, it was Lord Demon Emperor who had the courage to take the first mouthful of something with unknown raw materials. He didn't dare to savor the taste carefully, so he swallowed it whole.

The little bun closed his eyes and swallowed it, then quickly took two mouthfuls of water...

Zhuge Canglan looked at the father and son who were wolfing down their food, and asked expectantly, "How does it taste? Is it delicious?"