Chapter 355: On the art of language or Shen Gou is better

Chapter 355 On the art of language or Shen Gou is better
Ye Sang's heartless character is even more unlikely to hold revenge.
After speaking, Sun Dan was slightly stunned, and then there was a burst of ecstasy.
He turned around dizzy and went back to the yard, as if he had been hit by a pie, and for the first time found himself making a wise choice.
At that time, Sun Dan had an idea in his heart.
The rich can be really wayward.
...
Compared with Ye Sang's smoothness, Ye Niannian and Su Ruirui had run into a wall everywhere, and when they came back, their faces were ashamed.
Duan Jinyan and Shen Yao have relatively mature personalities. They can speak well, and when they come, they have returned with satisfaction.
Putting the borrowed things in the kitchen, the little girl stood on tiptoe and found Gu Sheng sitting there and making dough.
"Baba." The little guy who had never seen the world squatted down, just thinking that the dough looked so funny.
Ye Sang held his small face and asked brightly, "What is this?"
Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows, "face."
Instead of touching the little girl's face, he asked, "Do you want to eat dumplings?"
Ye Sang said with a milky voice: "Yes~"
just……
The little guy blinked in confusion, "What are dumplings."
Gu Sheng: "..."
"Are you a caveman before?"
Ye Sang didn't understand what he meant. After blinking, Moyue realized that the other party was despising herself. The little girl sat on the small bench, dangling her short legs and obediently watching her father make dumplings.
Ye Sang had nothing to do. He held his small face and stared at Gu Sheng unblinkingly. The man was more or less uncomfortable being stared at by her. He raised his eyes slightly and asked lazily: "Want to try? ?"
The little guy jumped off the stool and said without thinking: "Yes."
Gu Sheng said lightly: "Wash your hands first, I will teach you."
Ye Sangguo went to wash her hands obediently.
Shen Chuchen, who was busy burning wood and almost set his clothes on fire, looked at Ye Sang who hurried out to wash his hands, and the corner of his lips was slightly picked, pitifully selling:
"baby."
"Come and help dad burn the wood, okay?"
Ye Sang just washed her hands, and when she heard Shen Chuchen's words, she softened her childish voice and subconsciously agreed with a "OK~"
Where can Gu Sheng in the house see him digging a wall in front of him?
"Yesangsang, dad teach you how to make dumplings, okay?"
The little girl's eyes lit up: "Okay~"
Shen Chuchen: "..."
He watched Ye Sang who had just agreed with his front foot and ran to the house with his back foot, and he could not help but cursed secretly.
The little guy hopped back into the house, spreading his white and tender paws, and said with a milky voice, "Sangsang is clean."
Gu Sheng glanced at it, the corners of his lips raised, and the tone was a little bit pampered: "Well, it's great."
The barrage exploded instantly:
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】
[Good Sue! ! I'm dying, brother mind if the child has multiple stepmothers? 】
【I can! ! I really can! Wipe, Gu Sheng is really a delusion in the world]
[Oh, I cried. What is good about being a girlfriend? It’s better to be his daughter, you can hug, hug and raise all kinds of things]
[I originally hated him, I turned my fan! ! What happened to the bastard? I can’t choose when I’m born, oh oh oh, a really amazing man]
[Brother, I want to give you a monkey! 】
Someone kept clamoring on the barrage, and the response was really good.
Unknowingly, one of the father and daughter is teaching and the other is learning.
Ye Sang made a dumpling that was as chubby as a yuanbao. She didn't even pinch the skin of the dumpling, but the little girl herself was extremely satisfied with the dumpling, and even showed it to Gu Sheng brightly.
"Baba."
The child shook his body, as if his tail was wagging again.
Gu Sheng couldn't help but laugh.
Instead of hitting Ye Sang, he praised it lowly: "Sangsang is great. The bag is much better than Dad."
The man drove the dumpling wrappers, as if recalling his childhood, he said: "When I first wrapped it, I often exposed the stuffing."
At that time, Ji Mei didn't realize that there was something wrong with letting a twelve-year-old kid cook, and even complained about the ugliness of Gu Sheng's buns and the dumpling skins were not tight.
He remembered it ever since.
Although I haven't touched these for several years, Gu Sheng will still.
Ye Sang didn't notice the smile in his words, turned his head and continued to wrap it up, looking cheerful, making Gu Sheng's delicate eyebrows gentle.
In the past, when other people were celebrating the festival, Gu Sheng always did not understand the excitement.
Now he understands.
The family sits idly and the lights are amiable.
While Ye Sang wrapped the bag, Gu Sheng calmly squeezed the dumpling wrapper she hadn't pinched.
After a long time, the whole afternoon passed.
Shen Chuchen finally ordered the stove, and he almost cried with joy.
grass.
He swears.
Later, when Special Assistant Liu did not work well, he never sent him to Africa again.
The ghost knows how Liu Tezhu got into the hall and the kitchen before this.
If Liu Tezhu, who was far away in the company, knew what Shen Chuchen was thinking at this time, he might laugh out loud.
...
A group of people were busy, and the bonfire party was going on as scheduled at night.
Gu Sheng fished out the cooked dumplings, and they were crooked inside without thinking that Ye Sang made them.
When the food was served, Mu Chen, who had always liked to prickly, glanced at the ugly dumplings in the bowl, twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at the person at the dinner table: "Who can do it?"
He faintly said: "A dumpling can be made into this appearance, it is also an individual talent."
As we all know, Mu Chen always attacks people indiscriminately.
Gu Sheng wanted to say something but stopped: "This is..."
"Sangsang bag."
Mu Chen: "..."
His eyelids twitched slightly and his tone was unbelievable, "She can make dumplings?"
Just kidding.
The little guy who had just washed his hands from the outside shook the drops of water and arched his head, watching Mu Chen begging for praise: "Baba, is Baba Sangsang the best?"
Mu Chen: "..."
[Hahahahaha, here comes, see how Mu Chen answers]
[Laughing at me, how did this kid use an innocent expression to make him feel happy? 】
[Come here, the family broke up in such a moment]
Mu Chen met his daughter's brilliant gaze, and swallowed the words "ugly, beautiful and refined" that was about to be ridiculed.
Without changing his face, he praised, "Sangsang Bao is very special."
Shen Chuchen was afraid that Mu Chen would say something personally attacking, so he took advantage of it: "The dumplings made in Sangsang Bao are not the same as the coquettish outside."
Mu Chen: "..."
On the art of language, Shen Gou is even better.
(End of this chapter)