Vol 4 Chapter 799:

Ye Feimo ranked third, a new generation of Ye Sanshao. At the age of ten, he is a standard Xiaozheng. His appearance is unbelievably beautiful. He does not look like Ye Sanshao or Cheng Anya, but also special. Beautiful, some young adults are not as cute as Ye Ningyuan when he was a child, nor as old and strange as Ye Hailan.
He didn't like to laugh or talk. Cheng Anya always said that the younger son did not know where it came from. He didn't have the characteristics of the Ye family. Cheng Anya was very entangled in the hospital.
"Little Mo..." Ye Hailan jumped from the sound of the sofa and threw it into Ye Feimo's arms. He even picked her up easily, still a typical princess hug, and still left her on the sofa mercilessly.
The development of Xiaohailan is very slow. Although it is larger than Ye Feimo, it is not as tall as Ye Feimo. There is a special reason that Xiaozheng is too young and powerful.
"brother."
Ye Ningyuan waved his hand, and Xiao Zhengtai walked over. He suddenly pulled the flesh on his face to both sides, "Baby, come and laugh."
Ye Feimo opened his hand, "Boring."
"Baby, why are you so rude to your brother?" Ye Ningyuan was sad and angry.
Ye Feimo threw his schoolbag, took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, and waited for him to drink enough. Then he took a look at the promise and asked, "Girlfriend?"
Ye Ningyuan, "..."
Promise, "..."
Xiao Hailan, "Xiao Mo, you are too discerning. Call your sister-in-law."
"bored!"
"Huh, didn't you ask yourself?" Ye Hailan asked, Ye Feimu took another glass of milk, and Ye Ningyuan and Ye Hailan twitched the corners of their eyes. They didn't understand what the milk was. The little brother had a good day. Drink a few bottles of milk.
An Xunuo wanted to laugh a little. The three children had very different personalities. She actually liked the little Zhengtai very much. She felt so cute. She was so cute that she turned a little old man's face.
Ye Ning was certainly not like this when he was a child.
Cheng Anya packed up the room and Ye Feimo had dried two bottles of milk and an apple.
An hour later, someone brought the clothes, and An promise promised to take a look. It was slightly embarrassing. They were all summer skirts, and there were two sets of pajamas. The skirts were nothing, the styles were excellent, the fabrics were also excellent, and they were impeccable. , I have to say that the person who chooses clothes has a high vision, but... these colors are not her favorite, and she did not wear it...
"What's wrong? Don't like it?"
"My clothes are all red, and I don't wear clothes of this color." In this case, I should have liked the answer, but the Annuo people honestly told the truth, and they didn't think it seemed appropriate.
I just wanted to apologize. After all, Cheng Anya has been working for her for so long, she shouldn't say that, but Cheng Anya said with a smile, "You look good in red, and change colors."
An promised to nod and took the clothes upstairs.
"Mommy, this sister doesn't look like a killer at all. She is so well-educated and so honest." Xiao Hailan said quietly, and everyone was turned in by their family.
Ye Ningyuan said lightly, "Of course she is not like a killer. Ms. Xu Xing is her godmother, and her father is the speaker of the British House of Lords, a standard British aristocracy."
"Huh, why would you be a killer?"
"I don't know."
"Brother, aren't you all-powerful?"
"Not interested."
"I have no conscience, be careful to smash my feet."
Xiao Zhengtai nodded to the side, Ye Ningyuan put his hand on his head, "Our family is because of you, a little traitor."
"bored!"
"He said the highest said a few times boring, who has not counted?"
Ye Hailan raised his hand. "The highest number of times is 20, which is equivalent to one-third of the total number of words in a day."
Ye Ningyuan thumbs up, younger brother, your cow.
An Xunuo did not expect that Ye Ningyuan would even cook. She originally thought that Ye’s family was Cheng Anya’s housework. Although she is Ye Sanshao’s secretary, she usually works, not a traditional housewife. Ye family has no servants. But housework should generally be done by women. Who knows that at dinner time, Ye Ningyuan cooks, and no help is needed.
Cheng Anya took Ye Hailan to play the game without any help. An promise promised to sit, Ye Hailan originally took her to play the game, but she couldn't play the game, and their mother and daughter were very happy.
After playing around for a while, she decided to stop playing in Ye Hailan's pure and innocent eyes. She was despised by a little girl, and she was so disrespectful that she went to the kitchen.
"What are you doing here without playing games?"
"No!" promised that she had never seen a game played by the Ye family's mother and daughter. In fact, she was very good at playing the game, but the double-click was very complicated and exciting, and the novice battle required some effort. The Ye family's mother and daughter After playing for a long time, getting familiar, naturally getting started, she is not familiar with it, she simply won't play it. I haven't seen that kind of strange game, but it's very fun.
"It's stupid." Ye Ningyuan shook his head. An Xunuo glanced at him coldly, snorted coldly, and looked at his appearance in an apron. She felt particularly fresh. "Are you good at craftsmanship?"
"Of course, I am an all-rounder, and it's hard for me to cook anything."
"It was simple at first." An Xunuo saw him with a smug face, and when he thought he would not, he was very upset.
"what will you do?"
An Xunuo was asked by him. She didn't know what to say for a while. She was very clever. Thinking that the Ye family should not have ready-made steaks, Ye Ningyuan obviously made Chinese food. She said calmly, "I did a good steak."
An promised nothing about cooking, in fact, the practice of being able to tell the steak is amazing, and she knows how to do it.
Ye Ning looked at her playfully, "Okay, we'll buy it tomorrow, so you can give it a try."
Promise, "..."
By the way, don’t you understand what politeness is?
"Why do you want to eat it?" An promise promised back.
"Don't I cook it for you today? Don't you know that there is an old Chinese saying Li Shang Shang?" Ye Ningyuan smiled and educated her meaningfully. His survey data clearly shows that this woman is a cooking idiot.
"I'm British and don't understand Chinese customs!" An promise promised to fight back.
"No, no, I won't laugh at you."
An promise promised to stare at him fiercely, "You are already laughing."
"Sorry, I usually laugh like this."