Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

This ugly woman is really too much!

I ate his lunch, and now I want to steal his little wine! ?

Goodbye to the attitude of Su wine wine to Rosena, in the heart of the night, I couldn’t help but feel a panic and worry.

That feeling, as if it was originally something of its own, is about to be snatched away...

The more I think, the more I look at the night, the more angry I am.

Taking advantage of the look of the night when Momo Yu looked at the stool, Rosena became more proud.

Moreover, Rosena can also see that Night Moyu is very concerned about this little family.

Now, looking at her look, it seems as if she is afraid of stealing his treasure, it is really fun!

Thinking of this, Rosena's next moment, like what I thought of, in the middle of it, a glimpse of the hustle and bustle.

Fast, it is even more difficult to capture.

Su wine is naturally unknown.

At the moment, she was being pulled down by Rosena.

Sitting on the seat, the wine does not feel anything.

Just think that Rosena is passionate.

Besides, there are no other people except the three of them, and the sake and wine are no longer restrained.

Moreover, the sake wine is also hungry, pick up the chopsticks, and then start to sip.

Rosena sees this, immediately holding chopsticks, constantly sandwiching the wine with the soda wine, looks very enthusiastic.

"Come on! Small wine, eat more food, you, too thin, you should eat more!"

"Oh, thank you Senna, Senna, you can eat too!"

As Rosena continued to pick up the dishes for herself, the soda wine was somewhat flattered.

However, Su wine also knows that Rosena is a hearty, informal, and my heart is more enjoyable.

However, compared to the full-bodied soda wine, sitting in the night of the Su wine, they are screaming at the enthusiasm of Rosena, and suddenly the alarm sounded loud!

瞧 This ugly and ugly attitude towards the wine is so passionate, isn’t it ugly, likes the little wine! ?

How can this be! ?

Small wine is his!

He must not be taken away by other people, especially this ugly!

I thought in my heart that the night ink was like a child who was afraid of stealing his beloved toy. He immediately picked up the chopsticks, and after holding the chopsticks, he followed the dish to the bowl of the wine.

"Small wine, you eat more food, you are thinner recently, you should eat more, long meat is better! Come! These bird's nest shark's fin, the most nourishing, you try it more..."

Night Moyu said, but he was holding chopsticks on one side and constantly sipping vegetables for the sake.

Looking at the two people in front of me, constantly looking for their own dishes, the face of Su wine is not a glimpse.

Goodbye to my own bowl, the food has been filled at the moment, however, the night Moyu is still holding food for himself.

Seeing this, Su wine is not tolerated.

"Enough is enough, the 19th lord, the bowl of the minions can't be put down, and then the slaves can't eat so many dishes, or you can eat with Senna!"

"Amount, that's alright!"

When I heard the words of Su wine, the face of the night ink was first smashed, and then I began to eat the food myself.

Night Moyu has always been the favorite, but it is just the dishes made by the little family.

No matter what the little family is doing, he likes to eat.

Moreover, it is also a habit of eating, and the dishes made by others, he always feels that there is no taste.

However, today, the dishes, or the dishes of the past, are just in front of them, but there is an annoying guy, and the night ink is not reassuring.

In particular, taking advantage of this ugly, I am eating the dishes on the table with relish.

Night Moyu felt that he seemed to be losing money.

After all, these dishes are made by small wines for him to eat!

Nowadays, this ugly eight strange daring to grab his dish, the more sturdy, the night of the ink, the heart is more and more not a taste!

However, due to the small wine, the night ink is not good.

He has to endure now!

The heart was angry, and the night ink was swept away, and it fell on the crispy chicken legs.

You know, what he likes most on weekdays is the crispy chicken legs.

Thinking of this, Night Moyu picked up the chopsticks and went to the crispy chicken legs.

However, just as the chopsticks of the night Moyu are about to fall on the crispy chicken legs, someone's speed is faster than him!

Looking at the crispy chicken legs that belonged to him, he was pinched away by others at the moment.

And this person, not someone else, is the ugly monster that he hates most!

Seeing this, the night Moyu only felt the sound of ‘噌’, and the anger that had been suppressed in the heart, could no longer hold back, and went straight up to the top of his head.

"Damn ugly, that's my chicken leg!"

The night Moyu opened, this sentence, even if he didn't think about it, he whispered.

The volume is large, and it reaches the sky, and it makes the soda wine sitting on the side stunned.

Goodbye to the night of Mo Mo, the look of anger, Su wine is surprised.

However, it is a chicken leg. When the night ink is so, it becomes so stingy! ?

Compared to the angry night Mou, Rosena took the crispy chicken leg and took it in her hand.

Not afraid of the night Moyu, almost want to eat people's eyes, hehe smiled.

"Oh, this crispy chicken leg is yours!? No, this chicken leg is still engraved with the name of your night ink!"

"amount……"

When I heard Rosena’s words, the night of the face was suddenly stunned.

Looking at Rosena's gaze, more and more angry.

I only think that this ugly thing is not an ordinary annoyance!

He likes to eat crispy chicken, so every day, the small wine will prepare a crispy chicken for him, and the chicken legs are his favorite food. Everyone knows things well.

However, this ugly one appeared, not only in front of his face, but also talked with the little wine, nowadays, eating his dishes.

Now, I will also take away his most favorite crispy chicken legs, and really mad at him!

The more I think, the anger in the night of the night, and the anger of the heart, is constantly rising, and the eyes that fall on Rosena, only the fire!

With a look of anger, his eyebrows erected, as if a night of violent fire-like dragons, Su wines were shocked, immediately said.

"The 19th Lord is angry, if the 19th lord likes to eat crispy chicken legs, the slaves will now re-create a copy for you."

When the wine is open, you have to get up and go to the kitchen and re-do the crispy chicken.

But see the night of the ink and red lips, open the airway.

"No! I want this crispy chicken leg!"

When I heard the words of the night ink, the corner of the wine wine mouth could not be pumped.

Goodbye to the night of Mo Yu, the look of anger, and if there is anger, the wine is also understood.

Night Moyu is so eager to eat crispy chicken legs, but is angry that Rosena is stealing the crispy chicken legs he likes to eat in the past.

This night, Moyu, is really a child's heart!