MTL - Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me-Chapter 919 He must have stole the pumpkin last night

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Holy was pushed back to the room by Poppy all the way.

The two people's room was next to each other. Poppy stood at the door of the next room, raised a finger, and once again seriously reminded: "I tell you! Sleep!"

Holy was amused by her seriousness and couldn't help but hooked the corner of her lips, and said lazily, "I know."

Poppy immediately smiled, said good night, and yawned into the room.

Holy is still thinking about the data center, where can he sleep? He went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, feeling that he was awake enough, and crept out of the door again and returned to the study.

However, at the door of the study, there were two black bodyguards standing!

Seeing holy, the two bodyguards bowed their heads together, "Little Master!"

holy's voice was a little cold: "what are you doing here?"

A bodyguard stepped forward and replied: "Miss let me tell you that now is the time to sleep. You can rest assured that the study is under our guard. No one will change the important things inside! Master has set up all automatic records, and you can check the same tomorrow! "

holy sighed silently and walked back ...

At breakfast the next day, everyone was shocked to see holy!

Looking at holy two heavy dark circles warmly, he asked distressedly: "Son, didn't you sleep last night?"

holy faintly: "okay!"

poppy pouted, "He must have stole the pumpkin last night!"

holy glanced helplessly at poppy, and blamed herself for being too fond of her, so that she would always be "no big, no small".

Warm knows that holy inherited his stubbornness. He is hiding things in his heart. He must have a good night's sleep. Before the matter is resolved, any persuasion will not help.

So, warmly and silently sighed, and quickly delivered the fresh cow "milk" and pastries to Holy, urging a sentence: "Hurry up for breakfast, add energy!"

Poppy stared straight at the plate of pastries, "Holy, Mommy loves you so much!"

Listening to her sour taste, Holy silently pushed the pastry in front of her to poppy.

Poppy reached out to block it, and suddenly the corner of his mouth turned upwards, and his eyebrows bent down, giving poppy a playful and cute smiley face, and the style turned, "You are the hardest, eat it! My share For you too! "

With that said, poppy really handed his pastry to holy.

She is sincere!

Although poppy particularly likes eating pastries, but for her brother, she is willing to share anything good.

There was a hint of warmth in holy's eyes, some helpless and spoiled glance at poppy, and then silently picked up the poppy favorite pastry on his plate, and then picked the type of poppy that she didn't like Come out and put it back on your plate.

When the pastry tray returned to his own hands, poppy was already laughing and seeing.

"My brother is the best brother in the world!" She sighed.

Warm and gentle rebuke: "I know I bullied your brother!"

Turning his face, he said to Holy again: "poppy is too picky, you don't always get used to her!"

holy said shallowly, as to whether it was heard, then I don't know.

The emperor walked into the restaurant.

Warmly raised his smile, "Lord Hao!"

Half of the cake in poppy's mouth chewed up, quickly stood up and turned his head past, vaguely: "Daddy, early!"

Holy also said early, but his voice was calm, like a standard official spokesperson.

auzw.com The Dorsett walked over and hugged gently with the warmth before looking at the twins, "Early!"

Poppy covered his face with his hand and turned his head to holy quietly: "Look at Daddy's appearance, it's gentle like anything in front of Mummy, in front of us, pretend to be cold!"

Holy silently stuffed a piece of cake to poppy, blocking her mouth.

The emperor sat down in his place and raised holy dark circles, but he only glanced lightly, didn't say much, and didn't show a very distressed like warmth Come look.

Holly sensed it, and the unsatisfied energy in her heart came up again.

He put down the tableware, looked at the emperor with a solemn face, and said seriously: "Daddy! I figured out a way!"

The emperor looked down at breakfast.

"well!"

The two words are calm and calm, but the praise is real.

Holy also continued to bow down for breakfast.

Warmly looked at the poppy mother and daughter, one face was helpless, one shrugged, and finally smiled silently, indicating that the strange pattern of the father and son was really speechless!

Both Dorsett and Holly had fast breakfast. After the meal, the two were hurried to the study.

Poppy has suffered from "hair" problems since he was a child. Although he has done a lot of work after training outside, it is the same at home.

No, just seeing that the emperor and holy are going upstairs, and her cow "milk" only drank half a cup.

"Damn!"

poppy screamed and picked up the cow's "milk" cup, "Goo goo goo goo goo goo goo goo ..."

Warm, funny and distressed: "Drink slowly!"

"Uh, it's too late!"

Poppy responded vaguely, filled the cow "milk", and stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth. Even if his mouth was too late to wipe, he ran upstairs.

Warmly shook his head and smiled.

A poppy voice floated down the stairs: "Mommy, the afternoon tea you made yesterday was very good!"

This kid! This is just after breakfast, I miss the afternoon tea!

Looked warmly upstairs.

Look, the father and the son are all busy like this. I wonder if they will work out a result today? Although you can't help yourself, you must have good protection in the rear!

Warm into the kitchen.

Mother Wang greeted with a smile, "Young lady, do you want to cook lunch for them personally?"

He smiled warmly and softly, "No, I have something to do today! Just give them some pastries!"

Mother Wang quickly interfaced: "Mrs. Young, since you are busy with important things, why not give it to the kitchen? What type of pastries does the young master and the young lady like to eat? The bakers in the kitchen know very well Rest assured! "

Shake his head warmly, "Forget it, let me do it myself! Poppy likes to eat what I cook, and I rarely have the opportunity to make a few meals for them!"

"Okay, then I will fight for you!"

Mother Wang hurried to prepare materials.

Warm and meticulously made some small pastries, shortbread, taking care of everyone's favorite tastes such as Dorsett, holy and poppy. When it was about to go to the oven, the phone rang.

"Hello!"

Warm while answering the phone while walking out of the kitchen ...