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After I finished speaking, I was so embarrassed that Lin Mumu wanted to find a place to get into the hole, but can someone understand?
Lin Mumu was still busy with cooking, and he was drilled back into the bed, holding his face like an ostrich, and waiting for the cloud to call her to eat, only to blush.
Yunxiao knows that Lin Mumu's face is thin, and he dare not continue to make her jokes.
"Let's eat less. In the evening, the third child will have a banquet in the town to celebrate Xuan Jing's daughter."
"Why is the third brother doing it? Is the third brother familiar with my uncle?" Lin Mumu bites the chopsticks and wonders.
Yunxiao is not a hundred percent male god. At least cooking can only be said to be general, and the taste can be, but in the middle and lower, it is not comparable to Liu Dajie and Su Xinyi, not to the chef in the hotel.
Although Lin Mumu loves Yunxiao, she can be used as a foodie. Her appetite is very faithful, and she has chosen to stay in the evening and wait for the night.
After lunch, Lin Mumu decided to go to Xuan Jing to see it in advance, so that she could help her dress up the little princess.
Fortunately, Lin Mumu went, otherwise the days of Xuan Jing did not know how to pass.
"Mr. Lin, you can help me to see which suit looks good. This little rabbit's cartoon clothes are so cute, this lace side is also beautiful."
"Azhu, what do you think?" Lin Mumu turned to ask Azhu.
Azhuna pointed to the simple white sweater and jeans on the far right.
"Well, we will wear this set." Lin Mumu is the master, let Azhu to change clothes.
Xuan Jing also followed to help, and was forced back by Lin Mumu:
"Uncle Shi, do you know that the mother is more than a child?"
A ten-year-old child already has his own sense of autonomy. He has a good idea of everything. You should learn to let go and let her do it. Don't treat her as a three-year-old child.
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