Chapter 383 (1/2)

Looking at the dancing girl, Gu Muchen felt headache. When he looked at the little boy who was focusing on watching cartoons, he was one and two big. It was not that he couldn't afford to support him. Suddenly, two dolls sprang out to destroy their two people's world, which made it difficult for him to accept.

What's more, neither of the two dolls seems to be a fuel-efficient lamp.

”In vain, that can't be eaten.”

Xuanxuan small eyebrows a twist, live like a small adult, from the white hand will put in the mouth of the remote control back, continue to stare at her, and then began to educate: ”this is used to turntable, not to eat.”

”Eat!” White creak ah ah cry, with an unsteady pace toward Xuan Xuan, an unsteady bang when a fall down, issued a heart rending cry.

Li Nuan, who is helping in the kitchen, hears the cry and comes out quickly. All of them have the same expression. Looking at the falling white white, no one has the meaning to help her up.

”She fell herself.” Xuan Xuan quickly clear the relationship, probably is afraid of Li warm do not believe, also Q A - side Gu Muchen: ”is not uncle.”

Gu Muchen silence half ring, nod!

”Can't you help her if you fall?” Li Nuan took a look at Xuanxuan, and then glared at Gu Muchen fiercely. Then he held Bai Bai in his arms and gently stroked his back. His tone was extremely kind and soft: ”we don't cry for nothing, don't cry, my little uncle doesn't help us when it's bad. It's time to fight!”

White cry gradually stopped, but still lying on the shoulders of the warm Li sobbing, that wronged appearance is really I see still pity.

Gu Muchen suddenly thought that it would be wonderful to have a girl like Li Nuan.

The dinner was a takeaway, and Zhuoma cooked some porridge. The rice grains were all boiled up, and they didn't need to be chewed. They were obviously prepared for nothing.

”You were in the kitchen. What were you doing! ”Gu Muchen looks at a table of food. Except that the white porridge is made by Zhuoma, the rest is all takeout. What did Li Nuan do in the kitchen just now.

Just take out of the box and put it on the plate?

Sure enough, Li Nuan was as silent as he thought. Gu Muchen was speechless. But then he thought that people who had never entered the kitchen were willing to enter the kitchen. How could this not be a kind of progress.

”Xuanxuan, you can't be picky

Li Nuan is feigned to be angry and shakes his head at Xuanxuan. The child is too picky about food. He only eats meat and vegetables. Every time we have to rely on threats to barely eat that three mouthfuls.

Xuanxuan tooted, caught celery under Li Nuan's gaze. Just as he was about to put it into his mouth, he saw the handsome uncle sitting opposite him pulling the celery aside, and immediately grinned: ”that uncle doesn't eat either.”

I think I found the alliance. The little guy is very happy.

Hearing the speech, Li Nuan looked up at Gu Muchen. Sure enough, he also piled up a hill on his hand and threw out all the food he didn't like to eat. His brow frowned and his tone was half threatening: ”Gu Muchen!”

”Don't learn from uncle. Uncle is allergic to these things. He will die if he eats them.”

Huh?

Li Nuan's face is full of shock. I can't believe that he shamelessly pulled out such a lie. Is he allergic? Bullshit!

”Is it chestnut warm?” Probably afraid that children don't believe it, Gu Muchen also deliberately threw the problem to Li Nuan.

When receiving Xuanxuan's questioning eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched and he could only say, ”yes!”

In this way, Xuanxuan lost his allies, but he ate a few vegetables. The food was tasteless. He put down his chopsticks and went back to the living room to watch TV before eating a bowl of rice. Seeing her little uncle leave, she also wants to follow her. Zhuoma chases her out to feed her food. Only Gu Muchen and Li Nuan are left in the restaurant.

It was quiet for a while, and there was no sound in the end.

”Gu Muchen...” Li Nuan opened his mouth, but didn't look up at him. The chopsticks stirred back and forth in the atherosclerotic bowl, as if thinking about something.

”Baibai has nothing to do with Ginkgo now. She is my daughter legally, and I will raise her up.”