Qiao Yanran took a deep breath, put a bowl of dumplings on the table, opened the bench and sat on it.

Mini version of Jun Ye Lan

For such a long time, his little apprentice has been wandering around the room so many times, can't he see him at all?

Or is the mini version too weak?

Jun Ye Lan came to the table.

Qiao Yanran looked at the side of the white tender, not table leg high Jun yelan, hand pinched his water tender face, showing a small devil like smile.

She stretched out her hand and held the Jun Ye Lan of the little one beside her.

"Xiaodouding."

Jun yelan heard the name of xiaodouding, with black lines all over his head. He straightened his face and said seriously, "call me master."

But the tender voice of Jun yelan has no threat at all.

Qiao Yanran blinked, "xiaodouding, what did you say just now? It's too windy here for my sister to hear

Jun yelan

It's really the little witch.

It must be in the daytime. He punished the little witch for copying the Royal sword formula for 30 times. She was angry, and now she wanted to bully him.

And -

Jun yelan now doubts that the little witch has long known that he will become a mini version at night?

With her keen observation, the possibility is very great.

He dropped his eyes, thought of the position of Xiao Xiao in his neck yesterday, took a breath, and his suspicion became more and more enlarged.

Xiaoyuwan looks at the contemplative junyelan and catches the mood fluctuation in the air.

Xiaoyu Wan 】

don't doubt it.

That's it.

And this Qiao Qiao, as early as eight life knew!

Qiao Yanran scooped a round and big dumpling with a spoon and put it in the position of Jun yelan's mouth. "Xiaodouding, do you want to eat dumplings?"

The smell of meat came to my face.

Jun yelan, smelling the fragrance, was really a little hungry.

He sipped his lips and did not speak.

"Tangyuan is too difficult to digest. I'd better help you with it."

The spoon in Qiao Yanran's hand turns around in front of Jun yelan, and finally puts it on his mouth and bites it.

Oh.

The juice burst in the mouth.

Fragrance.

One small dumpling per mouthful.

Qiao Yanran ate most of the bowl in one breath. At last, there were only three left in the bowl.

She touched her tummy and looked at the baby sitting next to her. She scooped a new dumpling and handed it to his mouth.

Qiao Yanran said with a smile: "although you are still young, and your digestive function is not very good, you can still eat a few. Eat quickly."

Jun yelan

Believe your evil!

But he was not willing to refuse Qiao Xiao's kindness. He opened his mouth and bit on the dumplings.

Qiao Yanran's eyes looked at the mini version of Jun yelan, a cherry mouthful, subconsciously touched the chin.

No words.

In the twinkling of an eye, Qiao Yanran finished feeding three small dumplings.

She recalled the chin of the mini version of Jun yelan, pulled her lips and said, "there are too few dumplings. I'm sure I haven't eaten the bean sprouts well. I'll give you one back."

Qiao Yanran said, kiss directly in the position of his lip corner.

"Jun yelan"! "

His head is blank.

For a while.

Qiao Yanran this just withdraws the body.

Mini version of Jun yelan white face, pink, a pair of black eyes, water Ying Ying, see want to let people bully.

Qiao Yanran pinched his face again, put it close to his ear and said, "master, let's go to bed."