"Godmother, you're not dreaming. I've made breakfast for you. Please brush your teeth and wash your face to eat. There's a good eight treasure porridge!" Xiaoyou smiles lovingly.
As soon as Zhang sang saw Xiaoyou, he suddenly lost his power.
She looked up and looked at yelaixiang, small face, a board, a cold whizz of iceberg breath rushed to her face.
Eyes, fall in the night, Xiangla took her arm's hand, forced a swing: "don't touch me!"
"Sang er..."
"Don't call me sang'er, ye Lai Xiang, we are not so familiar!" Zhang sang sat up quickly.
As a result, because I had slept too long, I felt so strong that I almost fell back.
Night to see her shaking to fall like this, some worry, hand stretched in the past to help her.
Zhang Sang's face was flat, staring at him: "don't touch me!"
"Well, I don't touch it. I don't touch it." The evening primrose drew back her hand.
Zhang sang got angry and got out of bed. As soon as she woke up, her head began to ache again. She stretched out her hand, rubbed her temple, and walked towards Xiaoyou.
"Godmother, do you still have a headache?" Xiaoyou raised his tender face and asked with heartache.
"Well, it's killing me!" Wine is not a good thing.
She didn't forget her worries, but she had a terrible headache.
"Don't let the godfather knead you again. Just now, godfather kneaded you for two hours. I think he rubs you more comfortable..." Xiaoyou said innocently.
Zhang sang heard Xiaoyou's words, frowned slightly and looked back at the night fragrance.
What happened just now, wasn't she dreaming?
Did he really rub it for her?
Xiaoyou winked at the evening primrose.
Ye laixiang nodded quickly: "sang'er, if it hurts, I'll rub it for you again..."
"No wonder I feel more painful. It's just for you to rub it!" Zhang sang Yu Feng turned and roared angrily.
She didn't admit that he made her feel comfortable!
Yelai Xiang only thinks it's hard to chase women.
Xiaoyou can't help laughing.
Poor Godfather!
Zhang sang went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. He took a simple shower and changed into a dry clothes before he came out.
Yelaixiang and Xiaoyou are already sitting on the table waiting for her.
Zhang sang glared at Yelai Xiang, but he still went to Xiaoyou's side, opened his chair and sat down.
"Godmother, please sit down to eat. Godfather specially poured you a cup of warm boiled water. You can drink half a cup first and then eat. It will be more comfortable." Xiaoyou pointed to the cup of warm water in front of her.
Zhang sang took a look at the evening primrose and picked up the warm boiled water without expression.
Ye Lai Xiang saw her no refusal, and her mouth curved with a smile.
Zhang sang saw him smile, eyes light move, directly put warm boiled water to the edge of the side: "I am hungry now, drink what water ah!"
In the evening, the sweet and handsome face is broken.
Zhang sang looked at him in a bad mood. He was in a good mood. He bowed his head and began to eat the eight treasure porridge.
Xiaoyouyanzhu turned around and looked at Ganma eating about half a bowl. Finally, he said, "Ganma, if it's delicious, let Godfather give you another bowl..."
Again?
Eight treasure porridge is the fragrance of the night?
Zhang sang looked back and took a look at Xiaoyou!
Clever!
The little thief laughed.
"Today is not the weekend, after dinner, Ganma will take you to the amusement park, let's go to the roller coaster!" Zhang sang is in urgent need of catharsis now, and let out his emotions severely.
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