Winning the Male Lead

Chapter 398, Lotte 4

Ai did not expect to cook, but the owner.

The spirit of the wind has made him easily alive in any skill in the world. After the pot bowl is arranged, the fire opened, the white robe hits, and the boating of the chef is immediately opened.

The musician hands and feet and the soft panda Ai is used, and the mouth is once again become an O-type. The mouth of AI also Zhangcheng has an O-type. Its owner is too powerful. It is too perfect. What is it so good? ?

In the pot, there was a tempting fragrance, and Lotte is oral water. At this moment, the image of this moment has reached the vertices in his heart, and the handsome index has doubled, straight to the peak.

One person, one Ai, in the past, waiting for the wind, waiting for the meal, seeing that the music is full of water passed by Ai, and the Ai helpless: "Don't wear this shape in the future."

"Ai?" Ai hands, a pair of black paws, holding round fat faces, cheeks, meat, look at the palm, eyes, sad, "Don't, the master, this is a limited edition, I I only wore it once. "

"Don't happen," Lotte hugged the soft AI, he didn't say it, and learned Ai. "This is a limited edition, so cute."

The wind is really not a matter of the two wet people, "" Come here to eat. "

"Oh." The two are in the same way.

The wind is eye-catching to the AI, Ai is busy: "The master, I am spend with him."

The wind is almost suitable, and also sits down to accompany you to eat, the music is not eating, eat a bite to take a half-day, open your eyes, eyes crystall, look at the wind, use your eyes madness To praise him, let the wind can't help but touch his head.

The wind is born in Taganese star, as an inspecting officer with S-level spirit, a birth is sent to his planet.

The wind is only in the busy work gap, can occasionally go to Taco and see the scenery of the hometown.

The Taganese star is rich, and there is a beautiful rose everywhere. After the collapse of the center strength, Taganese star gradually lost his vitality, and became a planet that could not produce energy. The residents of Taganos have left. Tacac has finally become a garbage star.

His hometown, his only soul, has disappeared.

"Wind," Lotte licks down the bowl, the eyewell, "Is there?"

The wind smiles smile, "there is."

Fortunately, Tagan left the last little rose to him, and the wind is gentle and looks smoothly to the full day.

After that, the amount of Lotte was shocked to a calm style.

When you have a pot of rice, you will be ashamed, and you can use the poor Barba to deceive your eyes.

The wind whose low looked at his flat belly. The first time I refused his request. "No, it will support the belly."

Located on the time, I went down the rice bowl, and I went to see AI.

"When I am going to work, I don't allow you to feed him to eat." Feng him warned.

Ai holds his face, and shakes the shake fur.

The music is small, and the appetite is still strong. It is still a bowl of bowls, and the wind is so pitiful, and it is so poor. "Observe half an hour, and then let you eat."

"Good!" Lotte lifted his face, happy to have a lip, both legs.

The wind is full of face, looks at Lotte: "What genes you are synthesized, do you know?"

Lotte offs the eyes, just consider the lying after you have chosen, "I don't know."

"Little fool." The wind turned on the top of the sky, and there was no need to look at the music heaven like a white paper.

In fact, the music that combines all biochi, saying lying, as long as he travels on the planet half a month, it is estimated that it will become the bold fraudulent fraud of the whole planet.

Inspiration, deception, the dangerous smell is deeply engraved in his gene. He is a wolf. It is a fox. It is also a chameleon. Every creature has left a deep brand on him. He is synthetic. The most successful experimental items of genes.

But in front of the wind, he is not an experiment, he has a name, called Lotte.

Lotte bends his eyes and decided to be a happy and happy fool.

After a few more, the color of the music is slowly started, and the wind is talking to him, seeing his face, and immediately pulled him up.

Music, just stood up, I spit it out of 'Wow'.

Ai is shocked, "Synthetic! What's wrong with you!"

The wind is tapped with his back, slightly a little bit: "How? Is it very uncomfortable?"

Sale whole food stacked in the belly, and the fainted land of Lotte spit, I poured it directly, and the wind took people, immediately hug the repair cabin.

Lucky Lie in the repair liquid, twitching painfully, holding his hands tightly, the wind is very self-blaming, annoyed: "I should stop you."

Lotte eyes are on the white robe of the wind, and the small vibration shake: "Dirty ..."

"It doesn't matter," the wind returned his hand back, "You are lying here, I go to the spaceship to move the scanner, don't move, do you know?"

Lively nodded, 'Well'.

White robe was covered with blasting, and the wind took his hand and took off the robe. Ai was busy receiving the past, holding the wind robe to the repair cabin, the bear face is in the eyes, full of sorrow: "Small Synthetic people, are you nothing? "

Lucky lifted his hand and touched his thick paw, "I am fine."

"Too much you eat, it's really!" Ai is also a bit angry. "Just saved, it will not be the case later."

Lotte pinching his sip, small voice: "Sorry, I want to eat too much."

The wind is squatting, and the scanner is sweeping, the scanner automatically analyzes the stomach capacity, and the wind is proud of the day: "I can only eat two bowls after a meal."

Lotte tears nodded.

"Have you heard it?" Feng him.

Ai is standing, "understand, the owner!"

The repair chamber shows that the body is damaged is 0, which is purely, and the wind is relieved, and people will pick up the people from the repair liquid, whisper: "You must have an appetite in an appetite in your gene. , Know? Otherwise, it will be uncomfortable today. "

"I know," Lotte relies on the arm of the wind, "I am wrong, I am sorry."

"It doesn't matter," the wind does not blame him, "the next payment is good."

Lotte is tone, and the wind seems to be willing to be angry. He lifted his face and smiled.

"Little guy," the wind is blinking to his top, "suffering."

Lotte.

It is a kind of happiness to him. It is just a little sequelae that is too happy. Is this a bitter?

Lotte reached out to the palm of the wind, and the wind is down, "What happened? Is it difficult?"

Lotte shook his head, the words like: "Feng it, meet you, I am lucky."

The wind is a soft, gentlely stroking the back of the back, "all the encounters are all you saw me, I also saw you, when you feel lucky, I am the same."

"I also make you feel lucky?" Motiva eyes lit up.

The wind laughs, "Of course."

Lotte bought a big bathtub, there is a few tens of meters long, when he bought it, he picks up the bathtub for giant pet, style, and very strong, light blue surface painted with blossoming, visual use IQ is not more than eight years old.

"Wind, look good?" Lotteli.

The wind is from the highly sincere: "Good look."

Suitable for the lottery, you can love love.

The wind is closed, and the silver room is expanded, so I put down this huge bathtub.

Look at the silver circular building slowly expanded like inflatable, surprise: "Wind, you will build a house."

"I can only be here," the wind stably lined up the bath into the house, and the music followed by him, "Why?"

"This planet is mine, it listens to me," Feng him looked at an empty house, "What?"

Lotte refers to the repair cabin, and the wind has put down the bathtub, "Buy a bed?"

"No," Happy to catch the arm, happy, "I want to sleep with you."

The wind is looking at Ai.

Ai is busy shaking his head, the bear paw faces face, innocent: "Not what I said."

In the past, the AI ​​had just arrived around him, he always jumped into his bed. He was put on the door by the wind, and the words warned that he was not allowed to go to bed.

Lotte Small Sound: "Can you?"

The wind looks at the simple and transparent eyes of him, the shoulders are slightly contacted, and a fear is afraid, and I have a while, "can be can ..."

"Well!" Lotte is happy, he is happy with his feelings, the back of the back is swallowed, and looked at the music, "Okay, take a shower, change new clothes. "

"Well!" Lotte took advantage of him, he and Ai bought a lot of new clothes, and the boxes that were transported into the mountains, and the wind did not care for the two people. It doesn't matter, raising the hand to the bathtub plus water , Go out to open the box together in AI.

The box is clearly labeled the type of clothes. When it sees a box, the face is dark, and the eyes are dark, and the ai is busy: "He said he likes it."

"Many things don't understand, you take him well," Feng him buried the boxed skirt directly to the ground, "Don't know today, I don't know the decision, and hurt myself."

Ai wronged land 'Oh' a sound, disassemble a box, small channel: "Master, do you want to raise him?"

Wind is: "Well."

Ai rationally said: "But the owner, you don't know where he came, even his gene spectra is not."

"These don't matter," the wind lifted up, the sky of this planet is always so clean, its energy comes from his mental strength, as long as his spiritual power still has a day, this planet will never collapse, Taco is different, Tacan is a natural star, there is a sunrise, there is a spring breeze, everything is not transferred by anyone's will, is full of strange planet, "I saw from the first eye." He, I want to raise him. "

Ai is speechless, the head is whispering: "I don't want to see the snow in Taco."

The wind smiles, "Don't you like him?"

AI: "The owner let me like him, I like him."

Its energy is also relying on the wind, and the wind gives it a lot of freedom, but the wind wants to control him, it cannot resist.

"I like it," The wind picks up a pajamas with small roses. "I believe you will like him."

The wind took a dress and went to the bathtub, and found that the lottery fell asleep.

Wash water in the light blue bath, the snow-white face is soaked in the water, hidden in the water, the body is white, beautiful, quietly like a small mermaid, lips slightly, It is a look of love.

The wind is staring at him, thinking: cute little guys, who does not like him?