The little milk bag tooted her mouth slightly and pushed her quietly. Tong Yan stood up and went upstairs as if nothing had happened. "I'm bored below. I'll go up and read some books." She walked so simply that she didn't even look back. The little milk bag hated her for her lack of loyalty, hummed softly, shrunk down from Fang Chi Xia, turned aside and looked at her quietly, thinking of other ideas“ I'll prepare dinner! " Fangchi Xia turned and went straight to the kitchen. Who knows, as soon as his front foot stepped in, Luo Yi followed him closely. He seemed to be in a leisurely manner and came slowly to her, and his eyes were Sloth at the front desk, and he picked up a tomato in front of the table and played it in his hand. Shall I help you? " His eyes turned to one side of her face and his face was full of playfulness“ Very idle? " Fang Chi Xia gave him a pale look“ Okay! " Luo Yibei hooked his lips, turned around, picked up a recipe next to him and looked at it casually. Fang Chi Xia didn't care about him and continued to do his own work. They had just stayed inside for a few minutes when the little milk bag suddenly came in. The little short figure as like as two peas, and he came to Fang Chi Xia's side, and raised his palm big face. He said the same thing as Luo Yi Bei. "Do you want me to help you?" Fang Chi Xia turned her head and looked down at him at an extremely slow speed. She gave him a contemptuous look, "just you?"“ What's the matter with me? Look down on children? " The little milk bag lifted his chin proudly, and his small body was very strong. In fact, he hasn't been into the kitchen at all, but he seems very confident. As soon as Fang Chi Xia's lips pulled, he pushed a small plate of small tomatoes to him, "then help wash this. If you can't reach it, let Beibei help!" Her sentence was especially smooth, and the sound was deliberately accentuated by her. Luo Yibei took a jerk from the corner of his eye, turned his head and looked at her strangely. Fang Chi Xia turned around and continued to busy himself as if nothing had happened“ Beibei, hold! " The little milk bag raised his small face and extended two short arms to luoyibei. Lloyd North took a hard blow from the corner of his lip and picked him up. Sitting on the flow table with him, they occasionally helped Fang Chi Xia in the kitchen. A dinner is cooked by three people. Loeb is responsible for washing things, and xiaonaibao is responsible for adding spices to the cooked dishes from time to time. In fact, he can't do anything at all, but he has a special fun when adding spices, no matter salty or sour. Today's dinner is very special. With the participation of small milk bags, it tastes sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. Fang Chi Xia had been staring at Luo Yibei quietly while having dinner. She thought he would dislike it very much. But Luo Yibei seemed to frown and seemed to eat very attentively“ Is it delicious? " Next to him, the little milk bag leaned over his face and asked with a smile“ Not bad. " Luo Yibei answered him faintly. When he stood up to leave the table, he suddenly added, "I like it!" The little milk bag was slightly stunned, with an expression that his chin was about to fall off. The three-year-old child will not understand what this means, but Fang Chi Xia does. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation