The porridge did not know that the person on the opposite side was her four brothers.

Watching her ID "Little Rich Mother" hung up first, she nodded with satisfaction.

Dad said, do it first.

Of course, the game is the same.

Who asked her to be a dad, of course, listening to Dad.

Zheng Yu also gave a thumbs up to the operation of the porridge.

After playing two, they discovered a new problem, revised the next program, and then play again.

No surprise, I encountered "my sister's eight bowls" again.

The porridge clicked his lips, and he ate eight bowls of eight bowls. Then his sister was not very good.

She has eaten nine bowls now.

It is destined to press him.

Hum.

The enemies met were jealous.

Xie Ziyue saw the "little rich woman", and immediately said nothing.

The porridge porridge did not show weakness, and the fat claws knocked on the keyboard quickly. After a few times, Xie Zeyue fell down again.

Immediately after, she squatted on the ground and looked at Xie Ziyue with a courses.

The modeling of the game was made by Zheng Yu himself. He was not very good at this. The expression on everyone's face was wooden, and it seemed to be cold in outsiders.

Xie Ziyue was angry, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He fell irritating his mobile phone and stomped his feet heavy on the ground.

When I heard the movement, Mu Xuan and Lu Qing turned their heads and looked at him.

The fourth old temper is so bad, it really is not suitable for him to play with porridge.

What should I do if I don't scare the porridge.

Their sisters are very weak and can't take care of themselves.

At this time, the weak porridge could not take care of his short legs. Seeing that Xie Zi was full of blood, he immediately waved over with a big knife.

I lay down "My Sister Eight Bowls" and lay down again.

It's boring.

She leaned his lips and didn't play with him, and hummed Xiaoqu and left.

Zheng Yu sat next to her, and suddenly heard the porridge humming song, scared and shivered, almost thinking that it was the opening.

Why is the little girl singing so unpleasant?

Qin Er and Qin Bei have been accustomed to it long ago, without any effects, and continue to play.

Xie Zi can't play.

He was lying on the sofa and had no love.

Even if you can't see the little sister, how can you be abused if you play a game?

Excessive, it's too much!

no.

He sat upright with a carp. He couldn't give up. He had to be the favorite brother of the little sister.

When he saw the porridge next time, he took her to play the game together. At that time, let her see how powerful he was, and he would definitely like him.

Perfect!

He made a finger, and Xizi played again. After full blood, he caught up with the "little rich woman" with a knife.

See he can't clean up her!

I did not expect that he would catch up to fight. Seeing the love division just now, of course, it was accompanied by him.

Pressing him is a meal, there is no slightest mud.

When he fell down, he patted his butt immediately.

Xie Zi's unwilling to catch up.

The porridge only felt that he was annoyed, and he loved to play. He was really troubled.

She completely lost her patience. This time, she didn't give him a chance. She knotted him directly, and the mouse quickly pressed to the exit key.

I can't help but breathe.

Qin Bei laughed at this scene, and couldn't help but say, "This person is a real dish."

The porridge nodded, "I think so too."

The next second, without waiting for Qin Bei to speak again, Xie Ziyue, who was resurrected, found that "Little Rich Mother" was gone, and immediately raised his hands to the people around him.

The first one took Qin Bei, who was standing beside him to watch, and sent him to Xitian in one sword.

Looking at the dark screen, the smile on Qin Bei's face suddenly froze.

Porridge and porridge looked at the little head and looked at it, looked at Qin Bei, patted his shoulder, sighed.

"Sixth brother, why are you repaid more than him."

Qin Bei only felt that the whole person was humiliated, and he unwillingly took another two hundred and shot from his pocket: "Let me play for two hours!"

This time, the porridge was shaking his head.

"I won't play anymore, grandma said, I don't allow me to see the computer for more than two hours, otherwise I won't give me delicious."

It is important to make money, and it is also important to be delicious.

After hearing this, Qin Bei paid two hundred more, "I add money, you can play with me for a while, help me avenge me, and beat this person fiercely."

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed away from the outside.

Xiao Lan came in expressionlessly, "Who are you going to beat?"

She was calm in tone, without the slightest undulating, but Qin Bei was excited, and immediately watched the porridge.

Unexpectedly, the porridge jumped down from the chair, and Xizi ran over to hug Xiao Lan's legs and coquettishly, and didn't look at him.

Sure enough, it is a traitor who does not work!

Qin Bei's face was distorted.

Xiao Lan looked down at the Xiaorou dumplings on her legs, her eyes softened instantly, and she raised her hand and squeezed it gently on the little girl's cheek.

The feel of Q bombs also instantly raised her anger.

When Yu Guang swept to the unsatisfactory son, her anger came up again, and her beautiful eyebrows twisted tightly.

Would you like to regenerate a third child?

What if there is a little girl who is as soft as porridge?

Thinking about this, Xiao Lan touched his chin and nodded secretly.

feasible!

Qin Bei didn't know what she was thinking. Suddenly, a pair of snowflakes fluttered in her mind. He looked like picking up garbage outside.

Suddenly staring a little scared.

Is he going out of the house again!

I was too lazy to ignore him, Xiao Lan bent over and hugged the porridge porridge, and asked casually: "Porridge, do you have a symbol here?"

There are many remedies in the harem in the TV series she played.

But they all ask for their sons.

Okay.

Girls are rare.

Hearing her words, the porridge blinked blankly, "No."

She has not studied this field yet.

Thinking of what, she hurriedly took out the "Fu Yan Daquan" from the ancestor of the ancestor from the bag. Maybe there is it.

"Auntie, wait for me to study."

"Okay." Xiao Lan nodded.

Grandma Qin also heard their dialogue, and said curiously: "Why, Lan Lan, do you want a third child?"

Xiao Lan nodded, and there was no taboo in front of her mother -in -law, "I want a daughter."

Speaking, she touched the porridge's little head.
To be continued...