Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 542 Maybe it was conjured up?
Xiao Ai shook her head, after listening to Yun Qingrang's reassurance, it still didn't work, she also pouted her red lips sadly, as if she really had something very worrying in her heart.

"What are you thinking?" Yun Qingrang asked softly, looking at her with a smile, touching her fair and tender face, smoothing her frown.

With a bitter face, Xiao Ai lay on Yun Qingrang's chest with a look of lovelessness, and gave him a sad look: "We got up late, did that mommy Yun finish all the meals? Don't you have delicious food?"

"..."

How dare she get up so early to go to work before, just to catch up with his mother's cooking?
Xiao Ai wailed, clasped her ears and said in displeasure, she just felt that she was so hungry now!
Yun Qingrang hugged Xiao Ai to get up, smiled lightly and shook her head, when he looked up to her, she always had a way to make him feel high, and when he didn't pay attention, Yun Qingrang thought again Xiao Ai really made her look up to her.

Carrying Xiao Ai to the bathroom, as usual, Yun Qing let Xiao Ai stand on his instep, reached for her toothbrush and toothpaste, fixed it for her, and let her brush her teeth by herself.

However, Xiao Ai glanced at Yun Qingrang worriedly, and snatched the toothbrush: "You brush first, then you go to cook, I can come out after brushing."

"Just so hungry?" Yun Qingrang hugged Xiao Ai's slender waist, touched her belly on the front of her chest, and asked in doubt: "I didn't do any exercise yesterday, so could it be that Xiao Ai only eats after exercising?" full?"

Little Love"……"

Without Yun Qingrang's urging, Xiao Ai directly picked up the toothbrush in her hand, and brushed her teeth angrily.

After Yun Qingrang finished washing, Yun Qingrang put on the fur slippers for Xiao Ai, and took her to the kitchen where she was thinking of. As expected, there was nothing bright on the dining table, and Xiao Ai's expression seemed to be missing All over the world.

"Yun Qingrang." Xiao Ai lost all strength in an instant after roaring loudly: "It's all your fault, cook for me quickly, I want curry chicken, steak, chicken wings or beer duck..."

The more she talked, the hungrier she became, all kinds of food suddenly popped up in Xiao Ai's mind, but unfortunately she couldn't eat...

Xiao Ai licked her tongue greedily, and suddenly smelled the aroma of vegetables, it seemed to be the coke chicken wings she wanted to eat?Xiao Ai closed her eyes, and smelled it again, there was beef with pepper, and pig's feet...

These days, imagination can have fragrance?The greedy little love was even more irritable and wanted to slap the table. As soon as she raised her hands, she was blocked by Yun Qingrang's arm: "Be careful."

Beware of what?There is nothing on the dining table, will she still break it with Eighteen Palms of the Dragon?
As soon as Xiao Ai opened her eyes, the dining table, which was empty just now, appeared out of thin air in Xiao Ai's imagination, and it was still steaming.

"Where did this come from?" Xiao Ai looked at the food in front of her in doubt. Could it be that her thoughts are so powerful?Changed them out of thin air?

Yun Qingrang stretched out his finger and poked Xiao Ai's forehead, pretending to be surprised: "I don't know, maybe Xiao Ai conjured it up?"

"How is it possible?" Xiao Ai raised her eyes, and looked down on Yun Qingrang from the angle: "Don't think I don't know, hum, you're lying."

How can something change?She is not Monkey King, and she needs something to change!Otherwise, why does Sun Wukong always ask for alms, and doesn't change things directly.

"How is it impossible?" Yun Qingrang said with a smile: "After all, our family's cars parked in the indoor parking lot will be lost."

(End of this chapter)