Fuxing Mengfei
Chapter 497 Little villain, you have grown up
Chapter 497 Little villain, you have grown up
what?
Burn the kitchen down!
Mo Xiaowan and Lei Ling had black lines all over their heads, and their eyes were wide open.
When Xuanyuan Chen came in with a gray face, carrying a bowl of cooked black rice porridge, Lei Ling cleverly ran away immediately, leaving such touching time to his master.
Mo Xiaowan heard it, and Lei Ling suppressed his laughter.
It's too unkind!
Facing Xuanyuanchen, who had a dark face because he was cooking porridge, Mo Xiaowan was only distressed, but also full of emotion.
But Xuanyuanchen didn't realize it, he was holding the bowl of porridge excitedly, and smiled so much that he showed two rows of white teeth.
"I said that this king is talented and intelligent."
It was the first time for a certain master to cook, and he was excited to be able to cook this bowl of finished product.
"Little thing, try it quickly, can you still eat it?"
Why can't I enter?
The majestic Eighth Prince, cooking porridge for the first time, made a black impermanence and appeared in front of her.
Does Mo Xiaowan dare not drink?
Even a bowl of black charcoal can be swallowed desperately.
What's more, this bowl of porridge is really soft and delicious. It seems that this person knows that she loves sweets, and he added sugar cubes in it.
Mo Xiaowan swallowed the porridge, tears dripping down.
"Unappetizing?"
Xuanyuanchen was very panicked and was taken aback. He hurriedly scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth, frowning.
"You can still enter, why are you crying?"
His gentle actions easily touched the string deep in Mo Xiaowan's heart, and he couldn't bear it any longer, tears poured out as if he didn't want money.
She sobbed and waved to him forcefully: "Come here."
"Don't like to eat what I cook?"
Xuanyuanchen was a little hurt, but he thought that since the little wild cat didn't like it, it was because his cooking skills were not good enough, so if he cooks it a few more times, she must like it.
For the sake of her bleeding, he didn't bother with her, he stretched his body forward slightly, and moved closer to her.
Taking advantage of his face getting closer, Mo Xiaowan's eyes suddenly softened a lot. She took out a handkerchief from the armhole, and gently wiped his face little by little.
"Look, dirty!"
She had just wiped half of it, and the face of a certain master turned even darker, and he was very wronged: "You hate me?"
"Yeah, I just hate it!"
Mo Xiaowan pretended to laugh, and did something that he always wanted to do, but it offended him very much.
She stretched out her little paw, and kneaded the cleaned half of her face: "Who made you look so gorgeous? You are so handsome that Miss Ben despises you."
"Little wild cat!"
Xuanyuanchen's eyes softened suddenly, wishing he could get close to her and wipe away the tears on her face.
But thinking that she was not feeling well, he hurriedly collected his mind, continued to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, blew it cold, and fed her.
"Hey, open your mouth!"
After Mo Xiaowan ate a bowl of porridge, Xuanyuanchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is the porridge cooked by this king really so unpalatable?"
"Hmm!"
Mo Xiao smirked in a daze: "It's so unpalatable."
Xuanyuan Chen's face darkened, and she immediately added: "It's unpalatable, I want to eat it up, and I want to eat it next time."
"Little villain, you have grown up!"
A certain king had put in a lot of hard work and was affirmed, so he tickled her little nose happily.
Cooking the black and ash all over his body, he, who has always been a clean freak, hurried to wash and change his clothes.
You've grown up?
Why does this sound so ambiguous?
As Mo Xiaowan recalled his words, a blush crept up on his tender cheeks.
Cough cough, grow up, so what?
You bastard, seems to have been molested by his uncle for no reason.
It’s a bit of a calf, I’m here first today, recommended tickets, monthly tickets and rewards will be accumulated and added tomorrow, thank you girls for your support, but don’t rush too much, it’s not every day that you can think like a spring... Smile Face.
(End of this chapter)
what?
Burn the kitchen down!
Mo Xiaowan and Lei Ling had black lines all over their heads, and their eyes were wide open.
When Xuanyuan Chen came in with a gray face, carrying a bowl of cooked black rice porridge, Lei Ling cleverly ran away immediately, leaving such touching time to his master.
Mo Xiaowan heard it, and Lei Ling suppressed his laughter.
It's too unkind!
Facing Xuanyuanchen, who had a dark face because he was cooking porridge, Mo Xiaowan was only distressed, but also full of emotion.
But Xuanyuanchen didn't realize it, he was holding the bowl of porridge excitedly, and smiled so much that he showed two rows of white teeth.
"I said that this king is talented and intelligent."
It was the first time for a certain master to cook, and he was excited to be able to cook this bowl of finished product.
"Little thing, try it quickly, can you still eat it?"
Why can't I enter?
The majestic Eighth Prince, cooking porridge for the first time, made a black impermanence and appeared in front of her.
Does Mo Xiaowan dare not drink?
Even a bowl of black charcoal can be swallowed desperately.
What's more, this bowl of porridge is really soft and delicious. It seems that this person knows that she loves sweets, and he added sugar cubes in it.
Mo Xiaowan swallowed the porridge, tears dripping down.
"Unappetizing?"
Xuanyuanchen was very panicked and was taken aback. He hurriedly scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth, frowning.
"You can still enter, why are you crying?"
His gentle actions easily touched the string deep in Mo Xiaowan's heart, and he couldn't bear it any longer, tears poured out as if he didn't want money.
She sobbed and waved to him forcefully: "Come here."
"Don't like to eat what I cook?"
Xuanyuanchen was a little hurt, but he thought that since the little wild cat didn't like it, it was because his cooking skills were not good enough, so if he cooks it a few more times, she must like it.
For the sake of her bleeding, he didn't bother with her, he stretched his body forward slightly, and moved closer to her.
Taking advantage of his face getting closer, Mo Xiaowan's eyes suddenly softened a lot. She took out a handkerchief from the armhole, and gently wiped his face little by little.
"Look, dirty!"
She had just wiped half of it, and the face of a certain master turned even darker, and he was very wronged: "You hate me?"
"Yeah, I just hate it!"
Mo Xiaowan pretended to laugh, and did something that he always wanted to do, but it offended him very much.
She stretched out her little paw, and kneaded the cleaned half of her face: "Who made you look so gorgeous? You are so handsome that Miss Ben despises you."
"Little wild cat!"
Xuanyuanchen's eyes softened suddenly, wishing he could get close to her and wipe away the tears on her face.
But thinking that she was not feeling well, he hurriedly collected his mind, continued to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, blew it cold, and fed her.
"Hey, open your mouth!"
After Mo Xiaowan ate a bowl of porridge, Xuanyuanchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is the porridge cooked by this king really so unpalatable?"
"Hmm!"
Mo Xiao smirked in a daze: "It's so unpalatable."
Xuanyuan Chen's face darkened, and she immediately added: "It's unpalatable, I want to eat it up, and I want to eat it next time."
"Little villain, you have grown up!"
A certain king had put in a lot of hard work and was affirmed, so he tickled her little nose happily.
Cooking the black and ash all over his body, he, who has always been a clean freak, hurried to wash and change his clothes.
You've grown up?
Why does this sound so ambiguous?
As Mo Xiaowan recalled his words, a blush crept up on his tender cheeks.
Cough cough, grow up, so what?
You bastard, seems to have been molested by his uncle for no reason.
It’s a bit of a calf, I’m here first today, recommended tickets, monthly tickets and rewards will be accumulated and added tomorrow, thank you girls for your support, but don’t rush too much, it’s not every day that you can think like a spring... Smile Face.
(End of this chapter)
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