"You're OK. Your daughter-in-law is what you're used to!"

Master Chu raised his eyelids lazily and splashed cold water: "it's like you didn't support her."

Yan baozi is slightly sad: "Grandpa, do you blame me or not?"

Be careful of the liver gills. Swallow all the shrimps in your mouth and look at Chu Zhong sadly. "Grandpa, do you blame your mother?"

By baby egg this black big eye son a look, Chu Zhong which also has the resistance: "certainly not strange."

"Hee hee." Xiaoxingan is relieved. He picks up a spoon and scoops up a spoon of white rice to eat.

The rice grains stick to the corners of the mouth. It looks silly.

George put his cheek in his hands and protested, "Dad, why don't I have shrimp?"

Master Chu didn't give George a look. "A man peels his own shrimp."

George: "..."

For the first time, George felt sexism and said he was upset.

In a short time, there was another shrimps in the bowl, which were ugly to peel.

George turned his head and chuvinho chuckled, "brother, you eat it."

George clumsily picked up the shrimp in the bowl and gave serious suggestions: "Wenhuo, can you peel it next time?"

Chu Wenhuo: "..."

Mengmeng curls his finger and gives George a shudder. "Wenhuo peels it for you, but you don't like it. You're brother, you know? "

George "ouch", touch his forehead, "but brother, I can't peel shrimp..."

"Mengmeng, you can do it easily." Qi Fenghe looked at George in pain, and raised his hand to give Mengmeng a shudder.

Into the night, yanbaozi thought that this day could finally end perfectly.

It's time to come, at last.

She was carried to the balcony by Master Chu. She was close to the Roman column. In front of her was Master Chu's hard chest.

Master Chu put his arms around her body to prevent her falling.

The beautiful face, reflected like a dream under the landscape lights of the presidential palace.

In autumn, the wind is very cold.

The temperature difference between morning and evening is great.

At this time, the cold wind, blowing in the body, Yan baozi cold beat a shiver, cold want to hide in the quilt, roll themselves into a cicada pupa.

However, the man in front of her doesn't seem to want to let her go easily.

Yan baozi raised his eyes in tears and looked at him: "honey, let's go in and say something, don't stand here?"

"No way."

"Why?" Yan baozi's face tensed, as if he was scolding how cruel his refusal was.

Young master Chu took her chin in a free hand, looked at her face from left to right, and his thin lips opened a slight arc. "Tell me honestly, what is the cause of today's event?"

"That's why you know it."

"You're guilty."

"No!"

"Why didn't you stutter?"

"I didn't stutter. You heard me wrong!" said Yan baozi

Young master Chu frowned, and instead grabbed her face, "do you think you don't admit it, I can't find it?"

“……”

"Give you the opportunity to be frank and lenient, and cherish it. If you miss the village, you won't have the shop. "

Yan baozi found that Master Chu seemed to be determined to investigate. She stood on tiptoe, hugged his neck and offered her red lips: "honey, the night is beautiful. Are you sure you want to waste time on these boring things?"

This time, Master Chu stood firm.

No temptation from beauty.

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