“” Gong Jiuche's gaze went from Luo Xiaochan's feet to the top of his head, and then to his shoulders from the top of his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.
Luo Xiaochan's eyes were bright with excitement: "Auntie, is it really as tall as me, I'm one meter six or eight yes, ah, haha, it's the first time I've seen such a tall cake." ” Shu Lin said arrogantly: "I like it, I'll do it myself, and I'll finish it before you get out of school in the afternoon."
Luo Xiaochan worshipped: "Auntie is so powerful" The two of them chatted and chatted, walked to the sofa arm in arm and continued to chat, the general content: how to make the cake, what flavor, what fruit to add, what shape to make Shu Lin suggested: It is better to make it like my son Luo Xiaochan's eyes widened suddenly, and he squeezed out a few words stiffly: "Auntie, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat" Gong Jiuche's face was black, he looked at the watch on his wrist at 6:00, and then asked: "Soy sauce bottle, didn't you say that you won't run in the morning on your birthday so early?"
Luo Xiaochan almost forgot her business, she hurriedly stepped on her slippers and walked in front of Gong Jiuche, and then asked, "Is this dress beautiful?"
Gong Jiuche glanced at it casually with disdain, she was wearing a pure white dress, her beautiful collarbone was looming, the skirt was spread out in the form of lotus leaves, her white face was as white as ivory and her long curly hair was slightly messy, she looked like a lazy little angel.
Gong Jiuche went from disdain to deep gaze, I have to say that since she no longer has heavy Qi bangs, two thick whips, big black-framed eyes, and no longer lowers her head, she looks timid and afraid, and the whole person, no matter what she wears, is beautiful and eye-catching.
She has different beauty in different clothes.
Luo Xiaochan's curled long eyelashes are lightly covered on the eyelids, and the clear eyes are lightly bent into a new crescent shape: "It looks good, but it is not plain" "Not for you" Gong Jiuche touched his nose unnaturally, it wasn't that it wasn't good-looking, it wasn't suitable, it wasn't suitable for his taste Luo Xiaochan didn't care, and continued: "My mother asked you to go to my house for breakfast, my father made it himself" She raised her eyes and glanced at the dining table: "You are already eating, it seems that you don't need it." ” She turned and walked away.
Shu Lin hurriedly walked over and took away all the milk and bread: "Smash, this is made by my mother for the dog, how can you grab food from the dog." “” Gong Jiuche's face was black.
Shu Lin squeezed her eyebrows: "It's just for our dogs, and I haven't started making it for you yet, so let's go to Xiaojiang's house for breakfast."
"Mom" Gong Jiuche shouted speechlessly, in order to let himself go over to eat, his mother smashed himself and grabbed food from the dog Shu Lin rubbed her eyes, making her eyes red, and then took out a killer idea: "Why are you disobedient, my mother is ten months pregnant, with a big belly, enduring ugliness, facing a disfigured figure, and insisting on giving birth to you, feeding you with a handful of and urine" Gong Jiu Che stood up and pulled Luo Xiaochan's arm: "Let's go, go to your house for dinner" Luo's family.
In other words, this meal was cooked by Luo's father for Luo Xiaochan.
As a result, Luo's father asked: "Is Jiu Che delicious, how does it taste, you taste this, you taste that, drink milk or juice?"
Luo Xiaochan ate the fried noodles made by Luo's father one by one, staring at Gong Jiuche fiercely with his eyes, and there was a raging flame in his heart, obviously his birthday, how could it seem to be his birthday And, every year The more Luo Xiaochan thought about it, the more angry she became, Gong Jiuche reached out to grab the garlic pumpkin pie, she grabbed it with chopsticks, Gong Jiuche reached out to grab the crispy lamb shortbread, she grabbed it with another chopstick, Gong Jiuche finally chose to sandwich the toast fried egg, and Luo Xiaochan grabbed it with another chopstick. oshow7 t1706231537: