MTL - House Dad’s Literary Life-Chapter 10 Little guy naive wish

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"Oh... oh."

The old iron gate sound broke the silence of the morning of the village building in the village.

Yang Lan opened the big iron gate and walked in from the outside.

He was wearing a vest, his muscular muscles were stretched out of his vest, and the thin sweats washed the slightly dark skin like olive oil. The hormones burst.

But a bit of a violation is that his hand is carrying a large bag of small dishes, it looks like O'Neill wearing a floral dress, don't mention more awkward!

After entering the room, Yang Lan first looked into the bedroom and saw that he was still lying on the bed and slept sweetly. He just licked the quilt and revealed the small **** wrapped in the pants, and he was relieved.

After all, he risked leaving the little guy at home and buying food himself!

Whether it is the past life or the predecessor, Yang Lan's work schedule is very regular, and because he has practiced the internal work of the previous life in the killer, he only needs to sleep less than five hours a day to stay energized.

In the morning, it was not bright, and Yang Lan got up. She first jumped at home and grabbed dumbbells for more than an hour (no way, the family was narrow, and the equipment was limited), and then she ran to buy food. Not too afraid to delay too long.

......

Today, Yang Lan did not prepare a Chinese breakfast for him. He planned to change his craft, so he carefully crafted a sandwich that seemed simple but complicated.

This sandwich is not the kind of bargain that the convenience store can buy!

Yang Lan's materials are very picky. Toast, cream, bacon and vegetarian ham are all high-end goods bought in supermarkets specializing in imported goods when they walked around the mall last night!

Eggs, lettuce, tomatoes, etc., are also fresh vegetables that he just picked back in the vegetable market!

Yellow fried bacon, ham, and egg, along with lettuce and tomato slices, are layered on the sliced ​​toast with cream and then sandwiched with the other half of the toast.

The little guy's mouth is not as big as the adult. Yang Lan also specially made it thin, especially the toast. Yang Lan is almost cut into transparent sheets. After all the stacks are pressed, they are gently pressed and only half finger wide. .

However, the small amount does not mean cutting corners, and each layer is carefully thinned to ensure that the diversity guarantees its mini! With the craftsmanship of Yang Lan, this rich sandwich is not worse than the senior chef of the big hotel!

The most intuitive feeling is the full of happiness when you eat!

When the little guy was called up by Dad, there was still a little bit of gas!

Yang Lan took the fluffy little guy to wash her hair. After passing through the living room, she saw the sandwich on the table. She thought it was the bread she didn't like, and she cried with a small mouth.

However, when she ate the first bite, she could no longer stop!

"The sandwich made by Dad is so delicious!" cried his mouth.

Then, before the end of the meal, the little guy took another bite, the delicious juicy bacon, lettuce, tomatoes and other fillings, as if in the mouth to make the taste capsules bloom.

too delicious! I don’t even care about drinking a yogurt that I like to drink!

"It's delicious! Hey, I want to eat sandwiches tomorrow!" When Yang Lan was cleaning the dishes, he was so happy that he ran with the little yellow screaming in the shuttle forest. He ran over and held Dad’s feet, spoiled, "Well? Good?"

Yang Lan thought about it, but he shook his head in a ventilated manner. He said with regret: "Tomorrow will not work. You will come to pick you up this afternoon."

He added: "When you come to Dad next time, Dad will give you something to eat!"

Really! Yang Hao’s recipe is full of belly, I want to show off with my daughter!

However, the girl’s mood was somewhat low. She grabbed her father’s trousers and said with a sigh of her mouth: “But, why can’t you live with Ma Ma and 曦曦? 曦曦 曦曦 曦曦 曦曦 曦曦 , 麻 麻Will like it!"

When Yang Hao’s action was stagnation, he shook his head with a slight smile. The little guy said this, he really didn’t know what to answer.

In the silence, Yang Lan washed the last bowl in his hand, wiped his hands, and then squatted down, picked up the little guy, kissed the depressed little guy, and licked her little face.

The skin is very delicate and tender. In the past, Yang Lan also liked to express relatives with her daughter, but at that time, Yang Lan was not used to shaving every day. Sometimes she would scream at the little guy.

Fortunately, the current Yang Lan, not only brings the character of the previous Virgo, but also cherishes his current "perfect beauty", every morning, the beard is shaved cleanly, and you don't need to be tortured. It is.

Yang Lan looked at her daughter's beggar's little eyes and sighed softly. She said: "Dad and your mother are more complicated. If you are not together, it is not your father's final say. Of course, your mother also has the difficulty of your mother. ”

This is of course only a consolation. Yang Lan is actually not optimistic about his relationship with Murphy. Although he is not the former inferior and reluctant Yang Lan, will Murphy change his opinion?

Or from another perspective, can he accept Murphy?

What are the things in the entertainment industry?

Yang Lan’s past life knows a lot of insiderism. Moreover, the joys and sorrows of the entertainment circle and the green hat derailment are still few of these broken things?

Yang Lan may be interested in music, but he likes classical music. He likes songs with lyrics and connotations.

It’s still very clever, she reached out and hooked her father’s neck, and kissed her father with a sigh of relief, which in turn comforted her father: “Don’t be sad, you like it!”

Yang Lan was dumbfounded and reached out and licked the head of this sensible little guy.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang's big iron gate was knocked out.

Yang Lan, who was lying on the bed, turned up sharply. He frowned and looked at the door. In the morning, he took the donkey out to play, and came back a little late, the little guy is still taking a nap!

Yang Lan does not need to take a nap, but who makes the little guy so sticky?

Fortunately, I slept heavily and was not woken up.

However, who is coming to the door?

Yang Lan gently covered the bedroom door and walked over.

The big iron gate was opened with the harsh rubbing sound, and Yang Xiaoran saw that there was a white-collar man with a squat and sunglasses wearing a sunglasses!

Although the big sunglasses cover the other side of the face, there is no doubt that this is a big beauty!

Her face is a bit thin, but it is not the kind of snake face. On the contrary, the chin is somewhat rounded, but it is the fairy face of Liu Yifei who has no baby fat version!

With this face, even with sunglasses and sunglasses, Yang Lan can feel the exquisite contours of the other side, the softness of the lines, presumably she will be more beautiful when she takes off her glasses.

And the other person's body is not bad!