Billionaires: The Young Master's Doting Wife

Because the black belly communicates, the thinking is jumping like this...

The bodyguards were at a loss, but Han Tian instantly understood what Guan Xingrui meant.

Like a child who has been bullied but dare not protest, Han Tian hangs his head, looking extremely depressed.

He maintained the shape of the little bunny with drooping ears for a while, before he said with little confidence, "But...you said that if I like my original wish, you will treat me better."

Bodyguards: "..."

This winter of lightning and thunder...

How can a certain uncle be an ordinary person?

Guan Xingrui not only was not knocked down by the thunder, but also showed a rare gentle smile on his face, and asked Han Tian softly, "Why did I treat you badly, and I didn't hang your ears on the clothes rail to beat you."

Han Tian, ​​who is so obedient as if he really has a pair of long ears: "..."

Boss, you can do it!The bodyguards fell in admiration for their boss, scratching the wall, hitting the table...

A certain uncle finished killing the little white rabbit in seconds, felt the temperature of the dishes and plates were about the same, tasted it himself, confirmed that the heat of several foods was just right for the mouth, and calmly kissed the person in his arms.

"Xinxin, wake up."

Yuan Yuan didn't open his eyes, and flipped over 180 degrees.

A certain uncle was obviously prepared for a long time. He relaxed the arm holding her at the same time, and when she finished rolling, he caught her at the same time, which did not affect her rolling, and did not expose her to the danger of falling to the ground.

Then the original wish was turned over again...

People with difficulty getting up are so entangled...

The two of them performed acrobatics, flipping one after the other, and the tacit cooperation was perfect, obviously it didn't happen overnight.

I wished to roll over 540 degrees... I finally woke up.

But sitting upright with a slap, the original wish was refreshed in an instant, "Two two~"

Glad to see [-]~

"Hmm~" A certain uncle patted her on the head, "Eat supper first, and then look at me after eating."

"Okay~" Yuanyuan readily agreed, drank some water to moisten his throat, and then started to eat.

Yuanyuan had a love meal specially prepared for her by Guan Xingrui for dinner. It was very rich and filling, but after several scenes in succession, the work intensity was too high, and she was so hungry again.

Busy with filling my stomach, I wish I didn't forget her Tong Yangfu, swallowed a mouthful of food, and said to the people around me, "Two two, someone from the crew brought something called omelet rice today, I learned how to make it~ "

"what is that?"

As long as it is a topic that I wish to bring up, a certain Tong Yangfu is very interested in chatting.

The two grew up together, and they have seen the same things, so even if it is not a niche food, Yuan Yuan didn't know each other before, but this is the first time a certain uncle has heard of it.

Yuanyuan briefly described the appearance and method of omurice to him, and then said enthusiastically, "The assistant director said, I can call off work at four o'clock tomorrow, let's try to make it together~ You can also use tomato sauce To write on the egg skin, I want to write [-]~"

Easy to write and beautiful~

Although the word "two two" seems to be just an ordinary Chinese character, but the original wish is that they are very beautiful.

This time, a certain Tong Yangfu disagreed, and refused politely at all, "I have to write my share."

"why?"

Guan Xingrui glanced at her, "Because there are more strokes, you can put more ketchup."