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Capium 3048 Braise Black Men's Gardens (24)

System: "Because the boiled egg is too long, the fried cooked is faster."

Bai Weiwei supported his face, "It seems that this brother is still quite boring."

This is to see the poor sister doesn't have a meal, I want to eat eggs, so do you really calm down?

Fu Yuheng, this guy, in fact, character is quite kind.

It may also be very good, finally playing the poor effect.

She sat in the sofa for a while, jumping up from the sofa and ran to the kitchen door.

Just see Fu Yuheng is in the dish.

Pretrate water in the rice rice, sticky and fragrant.

The appearance of a young woman is quiet, and it is very loved.

Bai Weiwei thought about it, before asking: "Do you need me to help?"

Fu Yuxheng faintly looked at her, only cold, of course, his good education made him laugh, just flashing in an instant.

It is not good to attack.

Worried that you are not a flower.

He takes out chopsticks, "If you want to eat, you will eat it."

After finishing, he pauses for a few seconds, only calm explanation: "This night, you have done your share, it is a babysitting."

Bai Weiwei's hands chest, stepped on the slippers, and went to the kitchen.

Fu Yuxheng has no matter what she is.

Start opening the chair, sit down, then picking up the soup spoon and drinking porridge.

Quiet teenager, white fingers holding a porcelain soup, pointing abnormally.

This pair is like art, it seems to play the piano's hand, can't see it, you will cook.

Bai Weiwei curiously looked at the poached egg on the table.

Style is good, watching delicious.

Bai Weiwei has endured, or can't help it.

Hungry, there is no skin, she pulls the chair, then picks up the soup in the bowl, drink a bite.

Sure enough, it is sticky again.

She always warms the feeling of breath.

Then she put the soup, put it together, picking up the chopsticks, just going to the egg.

But I saw a teenager, not slowing the tray without slowing.

Then he fade his face, put the plate, pour the lotion egg into his bowl.

Bai Weiwei is holding chopsticks, "..."

Fu Yuheng is indifferent, the color of the color is deep and calm.

"To eat, you can get it."

After finishing, he cracked slowly.

In front of Bai Weiwei, the action is elegant, just eat the eggs a little bit.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

The murderer also worried.

Eating porridge with eggs.

Fu Yuheng has no guest set, saying that he has eaten it.

After finishing, he calmly put his tableware into the dishwashing tank.

Then start dish.

Bai Weiwei also drank porridge in a few mouthfuls, and then put the bowl in the dishwashing tank.

Not sorry at all.

Sure enough, Fu Yuxi moved, then slowly looking to her.

Bai Weiwei also looked at him.

It is a ancestral.

Fu Yuxi has a deep color, and the force of finger pinching bowl is also heavy.

Finally, he got a lip and continued to dish.

On the white wrist, splashed with water, a few drops of the cuffs.

Bai Weiwei looked down, there is nothing sincerely asked: "Do you want to help?"

Fu Yuxheng put the bowl in the filtration basket next to the dishwashing, when you reach you to pick up the plate.

I heard her words, the action was a meal.

He quietly looked at her, narrow eyelashes, deep eyes.

Then Bai Weiwei saw his thin lips and tick, the sound took a few wires and cold, "You can help what is busy, little girl."

This is clearly meant.

It seems to be there where she is not enough.

What is busy?

Bai Weiwei stayed, and some reactions were not coming back.

Fu Yuheng also does not expect her IQ, I can wake up and come over the coldness in his words.

He turned calmly and continued to put the plate, just to put it in a basket of filtered water.

Suddenly feel the girl's body.

He glanced, instinct it, she has hit his arms.

He went back, but found that he had retired with the edge of the dish.

Bai Weiwei reached out, the fingertips of white tender as onion, pulling the collar of his rules.

The collar of the teenager was pulled out, he didn't prevent itself by her, pulling it under low head, under a beautiful neck, and the clavicle line faintly prominent.

And the girl has already returned to the revenge attitude.

A hand hosted his neck, looked up, and heavily opened his lips, including a thin soft lips.

This is not a kiss.

It is intentionally hitting the collision.

Like the fried egg, full of unexpected feelings.

Fu Yuxi is shrinking, the lips are the soft breath of the girl.

Not equal to it.

She has returned, and her eyes are brighter with a water vapor, and the beautiful lips are more red.

Bai Weiwei reached out of the fingertips, and some didn't care about his lips, and challenged him with his head.

"I can help you, can help you cheer."

After finishing, she exposed a smile close to bad.

"How about this, how?"

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