MTL - Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here-Chapter 3037 The Belly Girl (24)

3037: Wordscapes Uncrossed Tropic-Beach 5 Answers

System: "Because the eggs have been boiled for too long, they will be cooked faster."

Bai Weiwei held her face with her hands. "It looks like this brother is quite boring."

This is because I saw that my poor sister did n’t have food to eat and wanted to eat eggs, so she deliberately froze?

This guy Fu Yuheng is actually quite kind.

It may also be very favorable, and finally played that poor effect.

She sat on the sofa for a while before jumping from the sofa and running to the kitchen door.

I saw that Fu Yuheng was putting poached eggs on a plate.

The pork ribs and porridge in the rice cooker are sticky and fragrant.

The teenager's appearance of quietly congee was extremely virtuous and cute.

Bai Weiwei thought about it, and then asked, "Do you need my help?"

Fu Yuheng raised her eyes and looked at her lightly before snoring. Of course, his good education made him sneer sneer, but flashed for a moment.

It's hard for people to attack.

Worry about being dazzled.

He took out his chopsticks, "Hurry up if you want."

After speaking, he paused for a few seconds before calmly explaining: "This late night has also done your part, thanks to the babysitter."

With her hands around her chest and stepping on slippers, Bai Weiwei walked coldly into the kitchen.

Fu Yuheng has ignored her.

Began to open the chair, sit down, and quietly picked up the spoon to drink porridge.

Quiet teenager, with white fingers holding a porcelain spoon, the phalanges are unusually beautiful.

These pairs are like works of art, as if they can play the piano, they can't cook at all.

Bai Weiwei took a curious look at the poached eggs on the table.

The style looks good and looks delicious.

Bai Weiwei could not help but could not help it.

She was hungry and had no skin. She opened the chair by herself, then took the spoon from the bowl and took a sip.

Sure enough it was fragrant and sticky.

Her belly was always warmer.

Then she put the spoon in it, picked up the chopsticks, and just went to the egg.

But when I saw the young man, he removed the plate in a hurry.

Then he looked calm, lifted the plate, and poured the poached egg into his bowl.

Bai Weiwei holding chopsticks, "..."

Fu Yuheng lifted his eyes indifferently, his eyes dark and calm.

"Eat, make it yourself."

After that, he ate slowly.

In front of Bai Weiwei, her actions were elegant, and she just ate the eggs a little bit.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Killing is still horrifying.

Eat porridge with eggs.

Fu Yuheng had no politeness at all and said that he ate it himself.

After eating, he calmly put his dishes in the sink.

Then start washing dishes.

Bai Weiwei drank the porridge in a few sips, and then Le Bidian put the bowl in the sink.

Not embarrassed at all.

Sure enough, Fu Yuheng moved for a moment, then looked at her slowly.

Bai Weiwei also looked at him for granted.

Just an ancestor.

Fu Yuheng's eyes darkened a little, and his fingers held the bowl harder.

At last he pursed his lips and continued to wash his head.

Water drops splashed on her white wrist, and a few drops fell on her cuffs.

Bai Weiwei looked at it, and asked nothing sincerely: "Are you going to help?"

When Fu Yuheng put the bowl in the water filter basket next to the sink, he was reaching out to pick up the plate.

Hear her words and act.

He looked at her quietly, his eyes narrowed under his narrow lashes.

Then Bai Weiwei saw his thin lips slightly ticking, his voice with a touch of cold disapproval, "What can you do for me, little girl."

This statement obviously points to something.

It seemed that she was scolding her for less than defeat.

Nothing can help.

Bai Weiwei stayed for a while, but didn't respond for a while.

Fu Yuheng didn't expect her IQ either, she could wake up and realize the coldness in his words.

He turned calmly and continued to pick up the plate, just before it was placed in the drained basket.

Suddenly felt that the girl's body came over.

He froze, turning instinctively, and she had bumped into his arms.

He stepped back, but found that he could not stand back against the edge of the sink.

Bai Weiwei reached out, and Bai Neng's fingertips yanked at his regular collar.

The teenager's collar was torn open immediately, and he did not guard against her movements. He pulled his head down, under the beautiful neck, and the clavicle lines were faintly protruding.

And the girl has a revenge mentality.

One hand caught his neck fiercely, raised his head, and opened his lips heavily, covering his thin lips.

This is not a kiss.

It was a collision of intentional attacks.

Like the blasted egg, it was filled with unreasonable surprise.

Fu Yuheng's eyes and pupils shrank, and the soft smell of the girl was between her lips and tongue.

Don't wait for him to push away.

She had receded, her eyes darkened with a hint of water vapor, and her beautiful lips were even more red.

Bai Weiwei held out her fingertips, rubbed her lips indifferently, and looked up at him like a provocation.

"What can I do to help you cheer up."

After that, she gave a sly, almost grinning smile.

"How about this cheer kiss?"

The last change?

good night.

(End of this chapter)