Is It so Hard to Be a Boy 2

Yang Zhihu was originally so angry, he put his hands behind him, stared out the window, and waited for the little girl to wake up, then scolded her severely and taught her that going to school is not so easy to mess with, even if your Royal Highness is in the backstage. use! snort!

But he heard movement and turned around.

The little girl on the bed, with her little head arched under the quilt, like a cute little bunny.

Yang Zhihu: "..." For the first time in his life, he knew what the word cute means.

No, continue to keep a cold face, but he is going to reprimand her!

The little girl in front of her was rubbing her sleepy eyes with Bai Nenruyu's hands, holding her belly, and slowly sat up.

But because of her weakness, she only showed a small head, a white and tender face, a pointed chin, and a chubby baby fat. At the moment, she was a little confused and innocent, so cute that she wanted to pinch her face.

Seeing the little girl on the bed showing a bulging head, her tender and cute appearance... Yang Zhihu was so angry that he didn't know where to go.

The little girl pouted her mouth, stroked her abdomen with one hand, and looked at him pitifully with a weak and innocent face, as if he was the only person in the world who could help her.

Ow! Yang Zhihu is nearly thirty years old, and it is the age when father's love is beginning to explode. How can he bear this?

How can you train it?

He can only deliberately stern his face and stare at Feng Wu: "Awake?"

Xiao Fengwu recalled the scene before she fell into a coma. She beat up two people who spoke badly about her behind her back.

Emmmm... Military regulations should be very strict, right?

She can indeed carry the elder Helian out, but she Feng Wu is not one of those idiots who can only lift the background, she is Feng Xiaowu who is self-improving, she relies on sending a few!

Feng Wu's smart eyes turned in a circle, and then she knew what to do.

"Hungry?" Yang Zhihu glared at the little girl with a face.

The black and big clear eyes of Feng Wu's eyes looked at Yang Zhihu and nodded obediently.

At this time, Wang Zhaole, who heard the movement, quickly broke a bowl of gruel and came in.

Yang Zhihu originally wanted to reprimand Feng Wu, but seeing her pitiful appearance, the anger that she finally gathered up was about to leak out.

He waved to Wang Zhaole, motioning to let her eat porridge quickly.

Feng Wu took the porridge and drank it all in one go.

That heroic and strong, where is a little loli? Clearly...

Yang Zhihu felt that he himself was not so rude to drink porridge.

Feng Wu touched her lips and looked at Yang Zhihu eagerly. The meaning in her eyes... was obvious.

Yang Zhihu was helpless and gave Wang Zhaole a look.

Wang Zhaole went out in a hurry and brought another bowl to Feng Wu.

Another drink!

Yang Zhihu is simply amused, does this girl drink porridge as a drink?

The phoenix dance is still not full...

Yang Zhihu: "Give her a drink, I want to see, when will this girl be full."

You know, when Yang Zhihu asked Wang Zhaole to cook porridge just now, he gave him a license to cook it with black and purple rice in the warehouse.

Boil the meat porridge with the monster meat mixed from the above.

He even added a whole piece of spirit crystal into it.

The Lingyuan Crystal was given by Elder Heng, the size of an egg.

Who normal person can stand this?

He died of a violent meridian long ago.

But the phoenix dance...

Yang Zhihu eagerly watched Feng Wu drink bowl after bowl...

The bowl beside her was folded higher than her head, and she was still drinking...

In the end, the porridge in the pot was not enough... You know, this pot of porridge was for Wang Zhaole's entire team to eat. Queen of the Phoenix