Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

Seeing Shuangyun's nervous look, he slowly couldn't help but jokes: "The girl's college won't stay here. Sooner or later, you will marry someone. You can't keep guarding her and keep her from finding true love. "

"If she really meets true love, even if I feel unwilling, I will still let her marry, but the sons in the He Zong family are not suitable for her. There is no possibility between them."

Slowly: "Why are you so sure, maybe there is nothing between them?"

"He Zong wants Daguai to marry his son not because he thinks Daguai is so good, but because he wants to use her identity to become relatives with you. He just uses Daguai as a chess piece. I Won't give him this chance."

Shuangyun thought very thoroughly. It's okay for a big boy to be a partner, but that partner must be sincere to the big boy, and there must be no relationship between them.

Slowly nodded: "I won't give him this opportunity."

Shuangyun suddenly leaned in front of her and smelled it: "Why do you have a burnt smell on your body? Did you just burn something?"

Bai Di: "She just burned the book."

"what book?"

Before Baidi could speak, he slowly said, "It's a very ordinary book."

After speaking, she looked at Bai Di with eyesight, begging him not to tell the truth with her eyes.

With Shuangyun's jealous temper, if he knew that she was studying "365 Strikes for Laughter", he would be able to fight her right away.

Baidi touched her head, warmly echoed: "Well, it's a very ordinary book."

Shuangyun saw the two of them looking at each other with affection in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel sore: "How long do you want to see each other? Is it when I don't exist?"

Slowly retracted his gaze, reached out and leaned against Shuangyun, hugged his neck, and rubbed his cheek.

As soon as the little female acted like a baby, the sourness in Shuangyun's heart immediately turned into sweetness.

He held it happily and slowly and affectionately.

Baidi took the teacup and left.

At lunch, the Shuangjing product ran over again.

Slowly stared at him: "Is your family out of food?"

"I have food at my house, but it's not as delicious as yours." Shuang Jing sat on the soft cushion, looked at the dishes on the table, swallowed greedy, "Do you guys eat roast chicken today? My favorite Eat chicken!"

"You said yesterday that you like fish the most."

"If your family eats fish, I like fish the most. If your family eats chicken, I like chicken the most."

Shuangmir speaks for granted, without shame.

Slowly rolled a big eye.

As soon as Baidi said to start the meal, Shuang Jing stretched out his hand to grab the chicken drumstick, but was slowly tapped the back of his hand with his chopsticks.

Shuang Jing frowned with pain: "Good point, why are you hitting me?"

Slowly: "Drumsticks are for my son and daughter, not your share!"

She picked up two big drumsticks, one for Dangdan and one for Congshan.

Even if Shuang Jing was greedy, he wouldn't be embarrassed to grab a meal with the cub, he just stretched out his hand to grab the chicken wings.

Slowly he drew it on the back of his hand again: "The chicken wings are for Baidi. He has worked so hard for a long time to make such a large table of food. He must be rewarded."

She made sense, and Shuang Jing had to withdraw her hands angrily, and watched her put two big chicken wings into Baidi's bowl.

He stretched out his hand for the third time to pick up vegetables, this time the goal was chicken breast, and at the same time secretly made up his mind.

No matter how slowly he pulls the back of his hand this time, he must eat the chicken breast into his mouth without stopping!

But before he touched the roast chicken, he slowly brought the whole chicken directly in front of him.

She took out a bone knife and cut off the tender chicken breast piece by piece, and divided it among Shuang Yun Sang Ye and Xue Ling.

As a magical tool, the sharpness of the bone knife is so sharp that it can be broken, and it can be described as extremely sharp to cut chicken.

In a short while, the whole roast chicken meat was cleansed by her, leaving only a pile of bone racks, as well as chicken butts and chicken heads.

She put the chicken butt and chicken head into the bowl of the double mirror.

"You're welcome, eat quickly!"

Double mirror: "..."

If it weren't for the sake of her being a prophet, he would have rushed to fight her desperately now!

Seeing him gritted his teeth with anger, he slowly said, "Don't you like chicken buttocks and chicken heads? If you don't like it, please be kind, he is not full yet."

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Shuang Jing quickly stuffed the chicken ass and chicken head into her mouth, and began to chew.

Some are better than none!

Ask him slowly, is it delicious?

Shuang Jing was afraid of saying that it was not delicious, so he could no longer come to their house to have a meal, so he nodded very wittily and said it was delicious.

Slowly smiled with a kindly face: "From then on, our chicken butt and chicken head will be all contracted by you."

Double mirror: "..."

He has a saying that his mother sells critics, I don't know if it should be said or not?

After eating, Shuang Jing explained that the Great Elder would be executed early in the morning and asked them who would like to see it?

Slowly, he was still thinking about the gift, and he didn't even bother to watch the excitement. What's more, what's so good about the bloody thing like execution?

She shook her head quite quickly and could not say.

But Shuangyun and Xue Ling were idle and bored, saying that they would go to see the final fate of the Great Elder.

Even Dandan flapped his wings and shouted, "I want to go too! I want to go too!"

Xueling has always been responsive to her precious girl. Seeing that she was going, he responded without hesitation: "Well, you will go with me tomorrow."

Dandan happily flew around the house twice.

Congshan lay on A-niang's shoulder and glanced at the round body of Dandan, thinking that she has become fat again, and it must be delicious.

It's a pity that A-niang would not let him eat from his family.

Eh!

In order to prevent them from asking about the sheepskin book, they took a bath and washed away the burning smell on their bodies.

Baidi helped her dry her hair. Seeing her absent-minded, he couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"

Slowly blurted out: "I wonder what I should give you."

After speaking, she realized what she had said, and her face blushed, a little embarrassed.

Baidi smiled slightly: "You don't need anything too complicated or too expensive, as long as it can represent your mind."

"There are many things that can represent your mind, but I don't know which one to choose."

"Choose what you like," Baidi hugged her from behind, "As long as you like it, we will like it."

Slowly thoughtful.

Bai Di kissed her earlobe: "It's getting late, go to bed soon."

"Oh."

The next morning, just after breakfast, Shuangyun and Xueling went down the mountain with Dandan.

Before they left, they even came to look for Slowly and asked her if she had anything to help bring up the mountain?

Slowly thought for a moment: "Bring me some pots."