Gu Xiaoran was also a little depressed. She didn't know that the two men were sitting here in the dark because Mao didn't go to bed in the middle of the night.

She confirmed that they didn't hear anything when they came in.

Mo Qing's face was as gloomy as if it was going to ooze water, but Zhuo Ran's face was not much better.

"Gu Xiaoran, where are you going?" Mo Qing looks up at Gu Xiaoran.

"Feifei, what are you doing?" Zhuo ran looks at Yu Fei at the same time.

"We..." Yu Fei looked at Zhuo Ran's cold face, scared to white.

"We're hungry." Gu Xiaoran said frankly.

Mo Qing and Zhuo ran looked down at the slippers on their feet, and their faces became more and more ugly.

I'm not afraid to fall when I'm wandering around in a pair of slippers.

Mo Qing and Zhuo ran look at each other, Mo Qing light way: "each tube each woman!"

"Well!"

The two men got up together and strode toward their own women, one hugging the other and leaving.

"Gu Xiaoran, is there a lack of lights or people at home? Do you have to tumble to know how to write "death" The man's face is obviously cloudy, thunderstorms are still brewing.

Gu Xiaoran was so bloody that he looked at zhuoran without saying a word.

My little uncle has a good character.

She and Yu Fei do the same thing, but she is taught, but Yu Fei has nothing to do with it.

Yu Fei felt Gu Xiaoran's look at her and turned his head. His face was as white as a zombie, and his body was still shaking slightly.

Er!

The atmosphere is not right!

Gu Xiaoran quickly took back his sight and said, "I have something on my face?"

He said coldly, "are all men good?"

Gu Xiaoran is embarrassed. Shouldn't all his wives be good friends?

"What would you like to eat?" Mo Qing puts Gu Xiaoran on the dining chair.

"Fried dumplings!" Gu Xiaoran thought of Moqing only barbecue in the field, the food at home is not how to do, "or I come."

"Stay still." When Mo Qing thought of Gu Xiaoran walking in the dark, he was a little angry.

“……” Gu Xiaoran.

"What would you like to eat?" Zhuo ran also put down Yu Fei.

"Fried dumplings!"

Two women want to eat the same thing, Mo Qing and Zhuo ran automatically cook together.

Mo Qing takes out the quick-frozen dumplings made by Wang Ma from the refrigerator, and Zhuo ran lights the fire to boil water. The two men cooperate perfectly.

Two men are tall and straight, the same good figure, but also the same cool color.

One is cold, the other is clear.

Gu Xiaoran shivered and asked Yu Fei in a low voice, "is it cold?"

"Cold!" Yu Fei holds her shaking arm.

"My little uncle doesn't scold you. Why are you so afraid of him?"

"He's not humming. It's worse than humming."

“……”

You Zhuo Ran is there, which makes up for Mo Qing's poor cooking skills. A pot of dumplings is golden, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. A bite of meat is so fragrant that you want to swallow your tongue.

Mo Qing watched Gu Xiaoran wolf down, and his face finally eased down.

Heart said, eat more, you eat well, the baby in the belly will grow well.

Zhuo ran filled two bowls of dumpling soup for Gu Xiaoran and Yu Fei. Seeing that Yu Fei didn't wait for the dumplings to cool, he bit them off. His eyes were dim and he was really hungry.

Push the dumpling soup to Yu Fei, "drink some soup, don't choke."

Gu Xiaoran looked up and said vaguely, "you see how considerate and gentle my uncle is."

Mo Qing coldly looks at her, words all don't bother to return her.

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