Tang Buhuai is really, he can't cry even if he wants to cry, but after thinking about it, he still has to accumulate a big wish that Murong Jinyan can't do anything to him!

So, under this self-hypnosis and temptation, Tang Buhua finally continued for another two days.

However, Tang Buhua had to go to rehearsal in the next two days, and he had a certain amount of exercise. Murong Jinyan did not force her to go running, but he would still wake Tang Buhua up at around seven o'clock, for fear that as soon as he relaxed, the little girl would take it.

It’s not Tang Buhua that she was sleeping in bed, but because of Murong Jinyan’s help, she has improved a lot. She will not sleep in the middle of the night, cultivate immortals and play games, play mobile phones, etc....

The rehearsal started at 10 noon and was pulled from bed by Murong Jinyan at 7 o'clock. Tang Buhua calmly enjoyed the rich breakfast Murong Jinyan prepared for her.

Tang Buhua bit the spoon... "Brother Jinyan, should I make it occasionally... and let you taste it?"

"I want to continue living longer. For the sake of our physiological and mental health, don't play this kind of polite game with me, just let me cook." Murong Jinyan said sincerely to Tang Buhuai.

Tang Buhua's face turned slightly red: "I won't burn the kitchen and make poison, okay..."

Tang Buhua gently pouted his little mouth dissatisfiedly. After all, her daddy was great to cook. Although she was not so lucky, she was also influenced by her eyes!

Murong Jinyan looked at her pouting mouth and couldn't help but squeeze her mouth gently with her hand. The touch felt very good and soft. Involuntarily, she thought of Tang Buhua's kiss on his face several times before... The warm and soft touch was also quite wonderful.

Murong Jinyan slowly withdrew his hand and smiled involuntarily.

Tang Buhua actually had no idea that his mouth pouted. Only after Murong Jinyan pinched it like this did he notice it and quickly pursed his little mouth.

but……

Tang Buhuai became more and more aware of Murong Jinyan's change.

He smiled at him and joked with him. It was meaningless to do such small moves, but he thought it was fun.

I wonder if my aunt is looking forward to this kind of Murong Jinyan, and I hope he will change his appearance?

"Aunt... I hope you are like this, more popular, just like us." He can laugh and make noise, and no one has ever regarded you as a robot or something! We don't know how much we like you, a handsome and responsible brother.

Even my uncle who has always been flirting with you, actually from the bottom of my heart, I like you the most. You are so proud of him.

"What are you saying? Eat quickly. After eating, we can go to the venue sooner. Maybe the director will be very compassionate this time because you are so serious and you don't have to dance." Murong Jinyan looked at Tang Buhuai and said with a faint smile on his face.

"What! Why are you getting more and more harmful to me!" Tang Buhua glared at Murong Jinyan, of course he wouldn't be really angry. He immediately buried his head and continued to have breakfast.

Tang Buhuai buried his head in hard work, and this breakfast was finally over, and Tang Buhuai was satisfied with eating.

Murong Jinyan asked her to digest it a little by herself, and then went outside to pick up the car and prepared to come and take her there.
Chapter completed!