Tang Sihuang kissed back.
"Did you say that intentionally before?"
"What did you say on purpose?" Tang Sihuang was puzzled.
Tang Miao resolutely said: "You intentionally said that Charles was not saved, and that you asked me to solve it myself, in order to prepare me psychologically, so as not to be unacceptable until then.
"Really? I didn't think about it that much."
Charles came running upside down, rubbing their trousers affectionately. Tang Sihuang bent down and patted her head gently.
Pouting hard! Tang Miao looked at him with contempt.
虽然 "Although Charles has recovered, temporarily he cannot let it appear in front of everyone."
"Daddy, you can really splash my cold water." Tang Miao squinted at him.
Tang Sihuang thought that he hadn't heard: "Charles is restored, and he can just show us the way."
Tang Miao touched her belly: "Eat something first, I'm hungry."
He walked into the small building and saw that there was no time to pack the vegetables on the table. He looked at Tang Sihuang in surprise.
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Tang Sihuang said, "What do you want to eat? I'll go pick vegetables."
Tang Miao came to him, pressed his hands on his shoulders, and kissed his chin with his head raised: "Will you eat it first?"
司 Tang Sihuang smiled deeply and trapped him with both arms: "I'm happy to come, now-"
"Eat first," Tang Miao smiled flatteringly at him, "want to eat leek omelette, spinach egg soup, bitter gourd scrambled eggs and poached eggs."
Tang Sihuang looked at the dishes on the table: "I'll go hot."
"I'm going to hot rice." Tang Miao actively said.
After ten minutes, he first tasted the bitter gourd scrambled eggs. After a pause, the chopsticks were violent, such as a storm, and the dishes on the table were quickly wiped out by him alone. He was stretched into a chair and couldn't move.
Tang Sihuang himself did not have time to taste it.
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Tang Miao stood up straight in pain, with a smile on her face, and said solemnly: "Daddy, your hands should do big things. Leave me small things like cooking in the future."
He was really embarrassed and told Tang Sihuang that the leek omelette he made was sweet, the bitter gourd in the bitter gourd scrambled egg was not cooked, the spinach egg soup was very salty, and the poached egg was bitter.
Tang Sihuang stayed at him for a moment, a smile overflowed in his eyes, and he could only say two words: "Fool."
I didn't have time for the two to frolic, and the two went out of space, led by Charles, ready to leave the woods.