Wang Fuming to know

Chapter 1217 Poaching His Father’s Corner (1)

Why did he hear "dead uncle"?
"Well, Que'er, can we change our name?" Hades was really embarrassed to express his wretched thoughts to Que'er's innocent eyes.

"Uncle Si, what do you want to be called?"

Hades was upset, and he didn't know what to call it.

Ao Jin interjected maliciously: "Since you can't figure it out, then think it over slowly. Let's get busy first, Uncle Si!"

Hearing the last three words that the kid deliberately gritted, Hades was defeated, and he swore that he would not mess with this little brat in front of him in the future.

However, Que'er said obediently, "Uncle Si, let's go!"

Before he could speak, the two children disappeared again, and then he looked at the two little red dots on his wrist, which kept moving.Upstairs and downstairs, the basement, the kitchen, the warehouse at the back, and the bamboo house in the garden.

He was very relieved when he found that all the houses had been raided by the two children.

Such a diligent and stubborn child is really rare!
How did he know that the situation on the other side was not what he thought.

Ao Jin pulled Que'er up from the basement, stood in a corner where no one was around, and the two whispered to each other.Que'er frowned and said, "This house doesn't have as many belongings as Yu's. Last time we swept around, there were so many things. Look at what's messed up here."

Seeing her disdainful little face, Ao Jin pouted: "You are content, right? Do you really think that every family has the support of your uncle?"

"Why?" Que'er started asking why again.

Ao Jin didn't worry about how many people were behind, and blocked Que'er with one sentence.

"Go back and ask uncle!"

"Oh! I see." Que'er nodded seriously.

Ao Jin said silently in his heart: A dead fellow is not a poor fellow, uncle, I'm sorry.Nephew can only sacrifice you!
Yan Zijiao, who was preparing for supper in the villa, suddenly sneezed. He frowned, tilted his head and thought for a while, and continued to prepare Tiramisu, Queer's favorite food.

"Guess what delicious food my brother prepared for us at home?" Que'er casually took away the big rosewood bed placed in a certain room, and asked Ao Jin expectantly.

Thinking of his uncle's increasingly refined craftsmanship, Ao Jin couldn't help but have some anticipation: "Meat?"

This girl likes to eat meat, uncle should be able to prepare it, right?

Que'er shook her head, and said firmly, "That's not true! My brother said he wouldn't let me eat meat at night, because he was worried that I wouldn't be able to digest it."

"What's that?" Ao Jin turned his head and asked.

"It might be dessert." Thinking of the beautiful dessert, Que'er narrowed her eyes with a smile.

dessert?

The soft, sweet, beautiful one?
Seems to be pretty good.

Ao Jin frowned and thought about it, then asked: "There are a lot of desserts."

"That's right! I should be tiramisu tonight." Que'er guessed excitedly, turned her head and saw an open door, walked in quietly and saw the woman sleeping on the bed, and looked back at Ao in doubt. Kam.

Ao Jin reminded Que'er through sound transmission: "Don't go there, I'll take a look."

He walked over lightly, and found that there was a woman sleeping on the bed, obviously a beautiful man.Ao Jin took a closer look, and found that the man's hands and feet were tied into a large font, but they were covered with a quilt, so they couldn't be seen clearly without careful observation.

"Hey, this man looks so familiar!"

(End of this chapter)