Chapter 264：

Pots and pans, cooking pots, TV laughter, these miscellaneous voices can actually fit together very well.

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"Hey."

Yang Duo'er frowned, raised her little foot, and kicked Shao Xuanlong.

Shao Xuanlong glanced at her. On her little feet, there was a pair of pink-to-ankle socks.

Shao Xuanlong frowned and said in disgust, "Are you dirty?"

Yang Duo'er gave him a sideways glance, dragged in the cold, and hummed, "Don't worry, I'm cleaner than you."

"Hey~ this kid, why are you talking to dad?"

"puff!"

Yang Duo'er broke the merit directly, laughed angrily, and scolded in a low voice: "Don't say this name again, you are not my father."

Shao Xuanlong said: "It's because there is no bomb, so you are a little floating, right?"

"Believe it or not, I'll find a chance to tie a bomb to your ankle while you're asleep, and then even your socks will be blown to pieces, believe it?"

"Humph!" Yang Duoer snorted softly, turned her head away and stopped talking.

Seriously, she believed.

This **** is playing Ying'er, what can't he do?

Don't look at his innocent face.

If he really provokes him, he will definitely die without knowing how to die.

That time when Du Shichao...

If it weren't for Du Shichao's own car accident, he would be dead.

The murderer is himself.

He was dragged directly into the water, and he could only be slaughtered in the future.

Scared to think about.

Also, if I didn't have this identity, or the car had four seats at that time.

Then he must have died with Du Shichao.

Seriously, though, this man is okay with himself.

Especially now that he is with his mother, so he shouldn't be so bad to himself... right?

She wasn't sure either.

However, in Yang Duo'er's nature, there are hidden rebellious and evil nature.

So she was afraid of returning home.

But she is more inclined to such a man, and feels that only such a man is a man.

Those indecisive, honest, don't count at all.

Anyway, Yang Duo'er has no interest at all.

...

"That...hey, talk to you."

The two continued to watch TV.

After a while, Yang Duo'er suddenly stretched out her foot again and kicked Shao Xuanlong.

This time, Shao Xuanlong's eyes were quick.

Just caught her.

Then scratch your feet.

"Oh, ha? Hahaha... Don't, don't make trouble, don't..."

Where was the usual cold and tugging look that time?

Amused giggling.

Dodge back and forth.

The nightgown that was originally knee-length was not consciously going up at this time...

A piece of powder!

It seems to be a matching color with socks.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not..."

"Call Daddy."

"Daddy, Daddy, I was wrong."

Anyway, I called it before.

It's easier this time.

There is not much psychological bottom line at all.

Shao Xuanlong was reluctant to give up...Bah, let go of her because of disgust.

Shao Xuanlong said sternly: "Don't be so rude, talking to your elders and calling him "Hello" is already a taboo, and if you kick with your stinky feet, you just bumped into me. Do not believe?"

Yang Duo'er burst into tears.

He rolled his eyes fiercely, shrank his feet, and said angrily: "How can there be so many madmen, and they chop it off? Do you think it's all the butcher who didn't bring an umbrella on a rainy night?"

"what?"

Shao Xuanlong was surprised.

Little girl, something is wrong!

"Besides, what stinky feet, what stinky feet? Is it good to smell good?"