Ye Yan: "If you have any places, you must tell your mother!"

Nie Dangxiao: "Okay."

Then, Ye Yan didn't know what he should say and what did you do.

Her mother, is it too incompetent?

"By the way, dignified, let me get some fruits for you!"

Ye Yan hurried to the kitchen.

"Master, what do you need, I'll be ready!" The fat man immediately said diligently.

Ye Yan: "No need, just give me an apple."

"Good good." The fat man immediately picked Ye Yan the most beautiful.

Ye Yan took the Apple, took a fruit knife, and returned to the table.

"Church, mother peels you!"

After Ye Yan finished speaking, according to the method he had seen on the Internet in memory, he carved the apple into the shape of a rabbit in a sword, and then placed it on the white porcelain bowl one by one.

Little rabbits are around, and they look very childlike and cute.

"Tangtang, eat fruit!"

Nie Dangxiao looked at the fruits of the shape of a little rabbit, and his expression seemed a bit complicated. "Mom, I'm not a two -year -old child."

Ye Yan: "..."

Uh ... so isn't it a child at the age of four or five ...

"Well, do you don't like it in Tangtang?" Ye Yan was a little disappointed.

Nie Tangxiao: "It's just not needed."

"Oh ..." Ye Yan lost his head and pulled down.

Looking at Ye Yan's loss, Nie Tangxiao was solemn.

Ye Yan lay on the table listlessly, "Mom suddenly felt that she was useless ... I couldn't do anything for you ..."

The expression of the little guy is even more dignified. It seems that it has encountered some unsolvable problems.

I don't know how long, the little guy pursed his lips, then stretched out his little hand, and gently touched Ye Yan's head: "Mom is doing well."

"Really?" Ye Yan's head suddenly lifted like sunflower.

Nie Tangxiao picked up a little rabbit, "Well, I like it very much."

Ye Yanyu is sunny, "That's good, eat more, eat more fruit is good for your body!"

Seeing that Ye Yan resumed his spirit again, the little guy seemed to be relieved that he was relieved, "um."

A restaurant box in Emperor Capital.

Tan Zhenxin said with a leisurely tea, and said with a lot of words: "Xu Lin, I said, you will come back to me sooner or later."

Below the man's eyelids opposite the dining table are heavy eyes under the eyelids, and your face is tired. "I can write a script for you, but please return me" The First Line of Life and Death "."

Tan Zhenxin laughed, "Oh, if you said that before, it is okay, but now, the condition is not the case!"

Xu Lin's fingers tightly punch, gritted his teeth, "I can be free for life, and do not sign the right of signature. Please return me" The First Life of Life and Death ". I have signed a contract with other companies.

Mongolian loss! "

Tan Zhenxin shook his head and showed sympathy, "Xu Lin, you are really the same innocent, do you still know now?

"The front line of life and death" is mine, every work in the future is all mine ... and you, you have no right to bargain with me! "
Chapter completed!