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3300 sexy wei wei, screwed up online

the little furball’s eyes immediately widened.

what?

why was he still not done with his flattery? was he really going to eat it?

she quickly turned to look at uncle fu.

fu linchen’s expression did not change at all. he calmly picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful, put it in his mouth, and chewed it lightly.

mu weiwei looked at him nervously and excitedly. she asked,”how is it? does it taste good?”

this was her first time cooking, and if fu linchen dared to say that it was not delicious, she … she could not do anything to him.

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fortunately, fu linchen’s reaction did not disappoint her.

he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, ” not bad. ”

in fact, fu linchen was not lying. the taste of mu weiwei’s fried rice was indeed much better than he had imagined.

although it looked terrible, the taste was still okay. if you didn’t eat the burnt part, it was just a little salty.

mu weiwei heaved a sigh of relief. if even the crafty old fox had said so, the fried rice she cooked must be really good, right?

“that’s good. tang tang, why aren’t you eating? didn’t you say you were hungry?” she turned to the little dumpling again.

the little dumpling’s little face was stiff. she was trembling and did not dare to move. under the table where mu weiwei could not see, her little hand was tightly gripping fu linchen’s sleeve.

she believed that the good-looking uncle fu would definitely save her!

however, the little dumpling was still too na?ve. if even her father could forget a woman when he saw a woman, how could uncle fu be an exception?

fu linchen smiled and said in a low voice, ” “little princess, you want uncle fu to feed you, right?”

he picked up another spoon and deliberately avoided the fried parts. he scooped a spoonful of the more normal parts and fed it to the little dumpling.

for the sake of the cake, the little dumpling had to reluctantly take a bite.

mu weiwei was so excited when she saw the little boy’s cute puffed-up cheeks. she had the urge to take out her phone and take a video to send to luo chenxi so that her sister-in-law could see that she had grown up and was already capable of taking care of children. she was much more capable than fu linchen!

however, before she could put it into practice, the little dumpling suddenly spat out the thing in its mouth.

the two adults were stunned.

he had already tasted the egg-fried rice and confirmed that it was ready to be eaten. otherwise, he would not have joked about the mu family’s little princess ‘health, even if he wanted to comfort mu weiwei.

but why did the little dumpling still vomit?

the little ball raised its head and complained with teary eyes, ” “uncle fu, there’s an eggshell in an egg …”

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“ah?”

the two adults looked at the table at the same time. among the egg residue that they had spat out, there was indeed a piece of eggshell, and it was not small …

mu weiwei’s face turned red all of a sudden. ” cough, cough. this … this … ”

she had clearly checked it carefully and picked out the eggshells that had accidentally fallen into the bowl. why were there more?

just now, she could still bite the bullet and say that she was just not skilled enough. but now, even the eggshell had been found. no matter how thick-skinned she was, she was too embarrassed to say that she could cook. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novelenglish.net . ꜰɪre.ɴet

sensing fu linchen’s thoughtful gaze, mu weiwei did not even dare to raise her head.

embarrassing, too embarrassing!

why was it that every time she touched fu linchen, she would get into trouble?

this time, little fairy mu’s face was going to be trampled on the ground …

“mu weiwei,”

as expected, fu linchen spoke.

mu weiwei was already prepared to be laughed at. she did not expect that a large hand would suddenly rub the top of her head.

immediately, the man’s smiling voice was heard. ” if you don’t know how to cook, just say it. why do you have to force yourself? ” i’ll make it for you and tang tang.”