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If you don't even want to sleep, it means that you don't even have the interest in being a human being.

Yang Mi looked at Han Changsheng's sharp-edged face, and suddenly sighed, "Fortunately, I always boasted that I have a calm personality, but as a result, I made a fuss all night, and the troubled master was tired for two days and two nights."

Tong Liya withdrew her focus on Han Changsheng, and brushed her hair beside her ears, "Eldest sister, you don't have to blame yourself, don't I do the same? I always thought that I took good care of the master, but now I think it is the master who is taking care of me."

Fatty lowered his head and pointed his index fingers at each other, blaming himself: "Actually, it's all my fault, if I hadn't yelled at eating ice cream, such a thing wouldn't have happened, and my master wouldn't have been exhausted. "

"It is my fault."

"I agreed."

When the six sisters were blaming themselves, Ying Bao touched Han Changsheng's face and said in confusion: "Elder sister, second sister, third sister, fifth younger sister, sixth younger sister and seventh younger sister, in fact, you don't need to blame yourself.

Master dotes on him, he is happy and selfless in his heart, so he will make mistakes accidentally, which is normal."

Yang Mi put her arms around Ying Bao, kissed her head, and said softly, "Thanks to you these few days, otherwise the master would be even more tired."

Ying Bao smiled sweetly, "We seven sisters live together, shouldn't we take care of each other, and if the master is not tired, how can we see him sleeping during the day."

Fat Di nodded repeatedly, fixed his eyes on Han Changsheng's slight smile, and said infatuatedly: "It's the first time I saw Master sleeping during the day, he really looks like a newborn baby, his smile is like Just one glance at the rippling lake water, all the troubles in my heart are gone.”

Liu Sisi covered her mouth and snickered, "It's not easy, Fatty, you can use adjectives quite well, you little fool."

Fatty's face darkened, he stomped his feet and said angrily: "I hate it, you are the little fool!"

"I am your sixth sister! How dare you call me by my first name!"

"Just calling you by your name can make you smell bad! Slightly slightly..."

"Look for a fight! Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Look at the trick! Flick the magic power!"

"Can you two calm down! The master is sleeping!"

Tong Liya rolled her eyes and quickly covered Han Changsheng's ears, for fear that he would be woken up.

Yang Mi and Tang Yan got up and stared at the two cubs, their sharp eyes scared them so that they didn't dare to fight any more, and ran to the kitchen to find something to eat...

In the early morning, Han Changsheng opened his eyes, facing Yang Mi, Tong Liya and Tang Yan with gentle and caring eyes.

He stretched his waist, twisted his neck, and then turned over and sat up, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Yesterday at 55:[-] p.m. until now at [-]:[-] a.m., I have slept for a total of fourteen hours."

"It's been so long, no wonder I slept so comfortably."

Han Changsheng stood up, stretched his muscles, and said to the three girls, "Whatever you three want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"No need sir."

Tong Liya shook her head, pointed to the dining room and said, "We've already finished breakfast, you can eat directly."

"Yo, you three are all cooking"

"certainly."

The three women smiled slightly, but Yang Mi's smile was a little uneasy.

Comparing her craftsmanship with her two younger sisters, it takes place every day, so the breakfast she cooks is a bit appalling.

"Then I have to taste your craft."

Han Changsheng walked into the dining room with great interest, and saw the breakfast covered with gauze on the dining table.

Beef pie, eight-treasure porridge, egg custard, boiled eggs, and four small vegetables.

"This cake was baked by Yaya!"

Han Changsheng pointed at the beef patty, his tone was very positive.

"It is indeed me, but how do you know, my lord?"

Tong Liya's eyes were a little surprised, as if she knew the answer.

"Would you believe me when I told you I dreamed?"

"Do not believe."

Tong Liya shook her head, then pursed her lips and smiled, "But I believe you dreamed about me."

Han Changsheng couldn't help laughing, took Yaya's tender white hand and explained: "You are the most careful and patient in our family, and you can only bake this kind of kung fu pie on both sides, golden and not sticky."

Tong Liya stood on tiptoe with a smile on her face, "Master, you really understand me! Oh! I'll give you a kiss as a reward."

Tang Yan glanced over enviously, and said full of expectation: "Master, guess which one I made."

Han Changsheng tasted the eight-treasure porridge and nodded with satisfaction, "You cooked this eight-treasure porridge."

"Why?"

"Sweet, as sweet as your smile."

Tang Yan bit his lip and endured it, but he still couldn't help laughing, put his arms around Han Changsheng and said, "Your mouth is too sweet, isn't it!"

Yang Mi looked at the picture showing her affection, she pouted and said, "Master, I'm making breakfast too, but you... Guess."

Han Changsheng waved his hand, "No need to guess, you must have made the egg custard and boiled eggs."