I exchanged a deep understanding of art.

Ye Ziwen is willing to accept the disadvantage.

Then go to the kitchen to discuss lunch.

They are all lazy people, just do whatever you want.

"Do you like to eat softer or harder?"

"Are you harder?"

"Okay, I'll add water."

"Wow! You often cook when you see, and the rolling pin is really good!"

"If you like it, you will do it for you."

It is said that men who do things seriously are the most handsome, but Ye Ziwen couldn't help but chew him hard.

After a while, my hands became sore, my legs became numb, and I was panting and couldn't hold the basin.

"I'm so tired... okay?"

"No, it's a little bit."

"Oh, there's no water... The baby is really tired, why don't it be like that?"

"How can that work?"

"Oh, enough is enough, don't knead it, this dough will be ruined if it is kneaded again!"

"I'll try it... tsk, it's really a bit hard..."

"You ask me to lie down and rest for a while, you can do it yourself!"

"Bad!"

"Wuwuwu! You don't feel sorry for me at all. Am I still your financial lord?"

"Okay, okay, you rest, I'll do it myself."

"Mua! You are so nice little wolf dog! Slow down, don't be anxious..."

I cooked a lunch for an hour, and finally I made two bowls of eggs and ham and beaten with braised noodles with a cup of fresh soy milk.

Extremely inefficient.

But both of them were satisfied with eating and sweating profusely.

Until the official Weibo accountant called and asked carefully: "Shen Wang, are you still lucky draw?"

Wang Yan suddenly remembered that he had tens of millions of fans...

Ahem!

My name is not a pigeon, I am in the rear of the peaceful and stable, right?

In less than three seconds, Brother Dog will feel at ease.

Open Weibo, edit text, and add the last fire to the ticket sales industry.

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Let's get a little more chapter, your hands hurt and you get angry.
Chapter completed!