In TV, the news broadcast is explaining the hot topics of people's livelihood.

Outside the TV, Ling Zihuan looks at Qiao Mu without tears.

"Second uncle..."

She put Tigress down from her arms, dragged her stool to the sofa and said, "can you help me deliver breakfast? My fourth uncle must be in the hospital tomorrow morning. If I go, what if I meet him? "

Qiao Mu's Old God shakes the paper cup and looks askance at the little girl in the corner of the sofa. His deep facial features make him proud, and his thin lips appear to be in a good mood.

After another sip of white tea, Qiao Mu removed his long leg from the tea table and fell to the ground, with his elbows on his knees. He said with a smile, "do you want me to help you deliver breakfast to them?"

Lingzihuan busy nodded, a smart pretty like: "mm-hmm, uncle, you agreed?"

Qiao Mu

Who agreed!

Qiao Mu's eyebrows coagulate, and Zhan Zhan's cold eyes are a little playful. He is thinking that Lao Si really doesn't know that Ling Zihuan is an assistant to Yan Shiqi?

In his opinion, not necessarily.

At this time, the little girl in front of him had a flattering look on her face, and her black eyes were full of expectations for him. Qiao Mu thought it was amazing, because he couldn't say no.

What the hell!

After thinking about it, Qiao Mu Lue went to the bottom of his heart. His eyebrows gradually spread and he said, "it's OK to go, but..."

"But what?"

Ling Zi Huan a listen to still have a condition, immediately guard of aim at him, sit on the body of small low stool, also subconsciously backward.

Second uncle's eyes don't look like a good man!

By her guard of stare at, don't like what good person of Qiao Mu: "......"

He witnessed the little girl's eyes like a thief, rubbing her temples with a headache.

In her mind, is his quality so bad?

"Second uncle, what do you mean?"

Ling Zihuan didn't wait until he came down, and he patted his arm with his heart hanging.

Qiao Mu glanced at her coldly. Her Adam's apple rolled and threw out a sentence: "go and cook for me. I'm hungry!"

Ling Zihuan:! "

She took a breath and nearly fell off the bench.

She pulled the armrest of the sofa to stabilize herself and blurted out, "second uncle, how can I cook?"

Second uncle, are you crazy?

She doesn't even know whether to put oil or eggs in fried rice first!

And cooking!

At this time, Qiao Mu wanted to make trouble for her, and his low voice lengthened the ending: "do it or not?"

Ling Zihuan looked at him with tears in her eyes, bit the corner of her lip, wiped her face, and nodded, "do it, I do it, second uncle... What do you want to eat?"

She regretted it!

I shouldn't have asked my second uncle to help!

She must call big wood again later!

In broad daylight, turn off what machine, really!

Seeing that the little girl was solemn and had to compromise, Qiao Mu felt at ease. He picked up the paper cup and sipped the herbal tea. It didn't seem so hard to drink.

He said, "make whatever you want, whatever I like, you know."

Ling Zihuan was stunned, "second uncle, I don't know..."

Qiao Mu

I feel like angina pectoris!

……

Ling Zihuan barefoot into the kitchen, tile floor is very cold, she hissed twice and ran to the door to put on the shoes.

In the direction of the living room, Qiao Mu stepped on her slippers and went into the kitchen again.

The little girl is playing with brand-new kitchen utensils. She bought them when she moved here, but she hasn't used them yet.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang——

"Ah! Second uncle, help! It's on fire

Qiao mu, who was carrying a paper cup, shook his hand and splashed his pants with tea.

He was crazy to let Ling Zihuan cook!