Chapter 909

Under the tree, there is a snow-white carpet, with a cute meow embroidered on it.

There are all kinds of cakes on the table, and a pot of tea is being made.

Bu Yaolian is pulled into the seat by them, and a dish of food is handed over like a treasure by Jiao Hua: "sister lian'er eats this, which is sweet and sweet, and doesn't hurt her stomach."

It seems that I've inquired that she hurt her spleen and stomach by eating spicy food.

This kind of carefulness is really a flower for understanding words and a small cotton padded jacket.

Oh, no, it's three!

"Thank you." Bu Yaolian took a taste, and it was really sweet, so sweet that people were unconsciously in a good mood.

"Is it delicious? It's made by the second sister. Shaozun likes it."

The voice of Qingling rings in her ears, and bu Yaolian feels like she has been hit by someone.

It's made by two elder sisters. Shaozun likes it.

Bu Yaolian thinks about herself again, ha

She can only eat, but can't do it. Shao Zun still dislikes the way she eats.

Eat bad twice oneself, little respect is sneer.

Bu Yaolian thinks it's too late.

"Delicious." It's really delicious.

"If sister lian'er likes it, I'll send some to her later. It's better to solve the slander." Jiaohua is very happy, because what she does is liked by others, and she is really happy. She doesn't fake it at all.

What an innocent age.

"Thank you then."

"Sister lian'er is very polite. She is her own sister."

This reminds Bu Yaolian that she has sisters in the first mansion.

Bu Yaolian smiled and said, "you're right, then I'm not polite. It seems to be delicious."

Now that she has delicious food, she eats it rudely and matches it with a cup of black tea, which makes her whole life feel perfect.

Delicious food, black tea and beautiful flowers, and red flowers, she is a man who would like to enjoy it.

As if she was relieved in a moment, Su Shen was not so worried about sleeping with other women.

There are so many beauties like weaving, each with its own beauty, the peach with its own color, the plum with its own pride, the peony with its own nobleness, and the peony with its own charm.

Beauty is like flowers. Who doesn't like all kinds of flowers.

Bu Yaolian has been playing with them all afternoon. She is in a good mood when she comes back to the room.

Su Shen sat on the couch and glanced at her. He couldn't help but chill. Did he have a good time with others?

"Little honor, you are here." Bu Yaolian reached up with the food box and said with a smile: "just got the food, you eat it, but it's delicious. It's sweet but not greasy, and you don't know how to make it."

Su shenfan sneers at her: "eat more if you like."

How can she live so big with such a heartless look.

"No, I'm going on a diet after Yuexin. You see, the meat has grown." She raised her wrist. It was white and tender like a white jade. Su Shen didn't feel bothered to hold it. He was afraid of breaking it accidentally.

Where is meat?

"You make a pile of meat to show me? I've been ill twice, and I don't know how serious it is. I'm not allowed to reduce it. "

Su shenfan pulled her, some hate iron not steel tunnel.

"Well, it's really delicious if you don't reduce it or come to eat one." Bu Yaolian twists a piece of pink cake and sends it to Su Shen's irritated mouth.

Su Shen asked in a cold voice: "did you do it?"

Bu Yaolian shook her head: "no, I just can eat."

Ten fingers have never been touched with Yangchun water.

"You didn't do it. What treasure did you offer? I thought you did it." Su Shen is bored and speechless.