Lu Meng, who thought she was dreaming, saw the delicate white and tender face and hugged her excitedly.

"Wow, baby!"

Face to face, they rub and rub intimately.

Lu Meng looked curious, looked at the bedroom door, then lowered her head and asked her, "baby, why are you here?"

"Little glutinous rice misses his aunt."

The small mouth is like wiping honey.

Lu Meng's heart was sweet.

If his stomach hadn't been in the way, Lu Meng would have rolled around excitedly with little glutinous rice in her arms.

Gollum

The little glutinous rice gave a long "eh", lowered his head and looked at her stomach, "aunt, are you hungry?"

Lu Meng felt embarrassed and said, "a little."

If not for the sudden arrival of small glutinous rice, she could sleep until noon, get up at noon, combine breakfast and lunch into one meal, and solve it together.

She woke up before noon.

The feeling of hunger followed.

Ten minutes later, little glutinous rice led Lu Meng downstairs.

Lu Meng has breakfast and she has ice cream.

Since the beginning of winter, not to mention ice cream, she is not allowed to drink cold drinks and mujingxi.

Little glutinous rice bit the spoon and slowly touched another box of ice cream with his little claw.

Just as the thief was about to move in front of him, Lu Meng reached out and stopped, "honey, this is my aunt's."

"But... Little glutinous rice still wants to eat." She licked her little mouth with an air of lingering emotion.

"No, I can only eat a small box a day."

"Aunt ~" is soft and coquettish.

"It's no use being coquettish." Lu Meng said solemnly, "although my aunt also wants you to eat, but... The principle can't be changed at will."

"Ow..." little glutinous rice put his head on the table and howled bitterly.

In the evening, song Yunchi came directly from the CIA.

As soon as I stepped into the room, I heard laughter.

He took off his suit coat and handed it to the servant at will. He raised his hand and untied two shirt buttons. With a smile, he looked at the big one and the small one. "Here comes the little glutinous rice?"

"Uncle song ~"

Little glutinous rice took the time to turn around and look at him. After skillfully calling people, he went to scratch Lu Meng's itch.

Lu Meng showed no weakness. Relying on his superiority as an adult, he pressed the small glutinous rice in his arms and scratched it hard.

"Hahaha..."

Little glutinous rice laughed so much that tears came out. He kept struggling all over. At the end of his smile, he was almost angry, "aunt... Aunt is bad!"

"There's something worse. Do you want to try?"

"Wuwu..."

"Don't pretend to cry. Your aunt can see through your little trick at a glance."

Seeing that her aunt would not let her go easily, little glutinous rice turned his head and asked song Yunchi for help with sparkling eyes, "Uncle song, help ~"

One side is his wife and the other is little glutinous rice. It is reasonable that he should save little glutinous rice.

But

Song Yunchi smiled slowly with a clear voice, "little glutinous rice, uncle can't save you."

"For... Why?"

The little belly was scratched by Lu Meng, which made her itch like a carp. She kept fluttering in her arms.

"Because my uncle is not her opponent."

Lu Meng gave him a thumbs up with appreciation, "have consciousness!"

It's a good thing!

Just know it's not her opponent.

Song Yunchi came forward and rubbed her head. "I'll go and see what the kitchen has done. I'll cook two dishes for you later."

"Three!"

"OK, make three dishes."

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