[Wen Jing: This is made by porridge? The painting is pretty good.]

Ye Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, ordered her avatar, and said privately: "Are you blind?"

How did she boast?

On the other side of the screen, Wen Jing looked at these three words and couldn't help but snoring. The porridge's loud noise owed his uncle and didn't wrong him at all.

She replied one by word: "Boss, you don't understand, this is the drawing method. In our Xuanmen, the people are painted like this, but there are more layers of use than ordinary paintings.

The porridge is also incorporated into the amulet. You can eat it more useful than you wear it. Don't know if you don't know it.

I do n’t know his vomiting, otherwise he must have finished dazzling the cake on the spot, leaving him without a bite!

Seeing him staring at his mobile phone, his fat claws pulled his sleeves and urged: "You owe your uncle, you can make a wish."

Speaking, she took out the candles presented by the clerk, plug it in, lit, and looked at him.

He hasn't done this for his eight hundred years, but looking at his wife and daughter, Ye Lingfeng closed his eyes with his cooperation.

He does not believe in God and Buddha, but he hopes that Ya can live smoothly in the next life, and porridge can be peaceful for a lifetime.

Thinking, he blows out the candle in one breath.

The porridge grasped happily, took the candle down, "Eat cake!"

Having said that her little fat claw squeezed the knife, carefully handed down the "family of three" above, and handed him to his toes.

Wen Yan, Ye Lingfeng suddenly remembered what Wen Jing just said.

Is it really so useful?

He didn't hesitate, he ate it directly.

I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion. After eating it, he only felt that he had a lot of relaxation.

Seeing both of them looked at him, Ye Lingfeng said, "Let's eat together."

I never thought that the porridge and Anya were retreating again and again.

The head of the porridge was even more shook as the waves. The a few of the sits on the head began to fight. She touched the little milk belly and said, "I can't eat it anymore, I am all cakes in my belly now, I think I think me

I don't want to eat cake anymore this year. "

Anya also nodded, "I don’t want to eat anymore in my life."

This is too life. Although it is delicious, I can't hold it into the stomach a day and eighty cakes to eat like this.

Looking at the crooked cake on the table, Ye Lingfeng suddenly realized something and couldn't help laughing, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Hearing the words, the porridge glanced at him with a strange look, "Thank you, what should you?"

"That's it." Anya looked at him with a smile, holding his arms and holding him to the dining table, "Eating and eating."

"Hmm!" The porridge nodded again and again, and ate it with a bowl.

Cai Cai is so delicious, much better than cakes.

Seeing that she was so happy, Ye Lingfeng also laughed.

He made this table of dishes, all of which were based on the taste of porridge and Ya Ya.

There are porridge, and a table of dishes are not left.

After eating, Ye Lingfeng asked their mother and daughter to go to the living room to play. He walked to the kitchen, picked up the bowl and washed it.

Anya hugged the porridge, turned his head and glanced at him, his expression was gentle.

The porridge looked up at her with her head, covering her mouth and laughed: "Mom peeks at her mouth to owe uncle."

"Don't peek, my husband, I look at it brightly." An Ya raised his chin and said proudly, and scratched the porridge's fleshy double chin, "My husband looks good?"

The porridge turned his head and looked at Ye Lingfeng in the kitchen, nodded, "looks good."

"I look good too." The porridge hugged her face, humming and climbing up, handing the fat face in front of her, "Mom looks at me."

Anya was laughed at her suddenly, holding the little girl with a smile.

This vinegar, followed her dad.

Ye Lingfeng also heard this, wiped his hands and walked out, raised his hand and hugged the little girl, pinched on her face, "grab me with me?"

The porridge snorted and turned to look at Anya, "Mom, who do you like?"

Speaking, the little fat claw holds the little milk, and her big eyes blinked at her, full of "Choose me to choose me!"

Ye Lingfeng was not willing to show weakness, and said, "Wife?"

Destined.

Anya blinked his eyes and shifted the topic: "Oh, what are you doing for a while, watch a movie?"

"Ah." Ye Lingfeng laughed softly, grabbed her shoulders, and kissed her forehead.

The porridge also gathered over her face.

Anya looked at them and kissed Ye Lingfeng. Then, the eyes of the two fell on the porridge.

Ye Lingfeng held the porridge with one hand leisurely and pinched her double chin, "It's you."

Speaking, his face came over.

The porridge eyes rushed, and the small mouth was gone, and when he touched his face, he pouted his mouth back, his chin on his face a little, pretending to be kissed.

After perfunctory, he immediately turned his head and opened his little fat arm, "Mom hugs!"

"Naughty." Anya hugged her and took a light pat on her little fart.

The porridge was smiling, and turned his head to rush to Lingfeng to make a ghost face.

Villain revenge, not too late for ten years!

Hum.

Ye Lingfeng also cried and laughed, and sighed again. It was a bit regrettable.

The gift he wants today is actually a father of the porridge. Unfortunately, he doesn't want to force the little daughter, let's let it go.

"Go, go to watch a movie."

"Um."

He has specially installed the movie hall at home. He has been ready for popcorn and fruit plate.

The porridge was holding the popcorn in one hand, eating oranges in one hand, and turned to look at the two people on the left and right. His short legs shook happily.

She likes.

In the dim room, only the sound of the characters in the movie in the movie.

Ye Lingfeng had no interest in this. She looked down at the little girl who looked serious, and then fell on Anya.

Coincidentally, Anya also looked at him, and stretched out his hand.

Ten fingers grip, Ye Lingfeng is slowly tightened, as if it is better to get together for a lifetime.

The perseverance in his eyes, Anya was a little sad, and lowered his head in a hurry, and reluctantly leaned towards him.

Ye Lingfeng took her shoulder and passed the affection silently.

Looking at the big and small in my arms, I laughed and laughed, and I went to Anya's ears and said, "Yaya, I am very happy."

This scene has been looking forward to it for many years.

Anya also clenched his hand, looked up at him with a smile, "I am too."

After speaking, the two did not speak anymore, and enjoyed this last time.

When the movie is over, the porridge is no longer known when I fall asleep, and there is a popcorn on my mouth.

Anya couldn't help but laughed, and was about to hug her. Ye Lingfeng whispered: "I'll come."

Having said that, he hugged the fat girl gently and sent it back to the room upstairs.

However, as soon as I put it down, the porridge seemed to be aware of something, and the eyes opened all at once.

Seeing him, rubbing his eyes, his fat claws suddenly hugged his neck, and slammed his mouth and kissed him. Ye Lingfeng was about to speak, but his body was stiff.
Chapter completed!