The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Han Ziqian: "Mengbao."

Lemon Bao: "Hey!"

Han Ziqian: "Test you."

Meng Bao sat upright: "Okay."

"Which two are the zero initials?"

"There are y (clothes) and w (wu)."

"How many syllables are there in the overall recognition?"

"There are sixteen, namely zhi, chi, shi..."

Meng Bao spoke it very fluently.

Lin Wan was surprised, she could teach it once, is Han Ziqian so good?

Mrs. Han looked at Meng Bao with an aunt's smile on her face. The child she likes is smart!Where did the brat teach Meng Bao?Obviously it's just a porter of pinyin.

It's another day when I really want to snatch Lemon Bao home and pamper her desperately!

Mr. Milo asked Luo Xue curiously: "What happened?"

Luo Xue thought for a while and replied: "Miss Mengbao is studying, her talent for learning is just like walking like a model."

Mr. Milo covered his chest with his hands, and couldn't help admiring: "Oh! Look at this little rose, it's really a masterpiece of God!"

Luo Xue pointed out politely: "No, Mr. Milo, Mengbao is not a masterpiece of God, she belongs to Huaguo."

Milo: "...Okay(;′⌒`)"

When the most orthodox French casserole chicken with foie gras and morels was served, Han Ziqian was also a little dumbfounded.

It turns out that the little milk cat is really talented.

Not only cute, but also a quick learner.

emm... still very edible.

Meng Bao was holding the handle of the fork with his whole small fist unskillfully, savoring the food with relish.

The little cheeks are bulging, and they are delicious, but they are not rude at all.

Han Ziqian felt puzzled, why is it so thin and yellow when it is so edible?

He couldn't help but oil the lemon armor in his heart, eat more, little guy, hurry up and get fat, oh no, it will definitely be more cute when it becomes white and tender.

One after another, delicate main courses were served, and the lemon treasure was really not wasted at all. She even swallowed and chewed the small mint leaves for decoration. She felt that the taste was a bit strange, but she swallowed it anyway.

Like a vicuna, it keeps wriggling its cheeks.

Mr. Milo was overjoyed, saying that it was the best respect for the chef that Lemon Bao ate so happily.

Soon, the main course was served and it was time for the cheese.

There is a cheese platter in front of everyone. France is a country proud of cheese, with more than 1000 kinds of cheese.

Meng Bao twitched his little nose, and found that the plate in front of him smelled a little stinky besides the smell of milk.

There are a few that look weird, some that are weirdly blue, some that look dirty, and some that are even moldy.

The scary thing is that Mr. Milo took the lead in forking the moldy piece into his mouth, and chewed it with enjoyment.

Lemon Treasure: Σ(°△°|||)︴

After struggling in my heart, I still decided not to eat this stinky food.

Fortunately, there is another dessert, Palace Almond Cheese, which has a strong taste of sweet almonds, slightly bitter but sweet, tender and smooth like pudding, and you can eat it with a spoon, so you are very happy!

After Meng Bao finished eating one cup, he grabbed the snow-white napkin and wiped his mouth, as if he still had something to say.

Han Ziqian saw it, and pushed his share of palace almond cheese over, but his tone was indifferent.

"I'll eat it for you, almonds are whitening, and one white will cover up all ugliness."

His only little apprentice, it's not a problem that his complexion is always so yellow, let's eat more whitening supplements.

Mrs. Han rubbed her forehead, isn't her son's way of caring for others a bit too straight?

Lin Wan only felt her temples throbbing, dare to think that her family's lemon treasure is not in vain?

Although this is true, how can it be said?

She was about to explode, but Meng Bao took the first step.

"Mengbao doesn't need it." She pushed the almond cheese back, "Ugly needs to be covered up, and Mengbao is not ugly, so there is no need to cover up."

Straightforward and reasonable!

Combined with that delicate and beautiful little face like a doll, it is actually well-founded, and it is impossible to refute.

Mrs. Han: "..." There is nothing to say about my son's IQ, but his EQ is still a bit worrying, so I need to make up for it.

Lin Wan felt refreshed.

Ling Can couldn't say no to her since he was a child, and then looked at Meng Bao's innocent face, and Han Ziqian's choked appearance, tsk tsk——

History is always surprisingly similar!

A crispy icy verbena raspberry ice cream is the perfect ending to this exquisite and luxurious French meal.

"Little Rose, see you next month!" Mr. Milo knelt down and said to Mengbao expectantly when we parted.

The sweet and sour taste of ice cream filled Meng Bao's mouth, and her smile and voice were even sweeter: "Goodbye, Uncle Barbie! Thank you for your hospitality!"

The latter sentence was taught by my mother!

Taking advantage of Mi Luo and Lin Wan's exchange of pleasantries, Mrs. Han quickly picked up Meng Bao for a while.

It's so soft and sweet, I really can't get enough of it.

Lin Wan turned around and saw Ling Can holding her daughter Tie Tie again, feeling very tired.

Hurry up and grab it back!

Mrs. Han was completely reluctant to leave, and she held onto Meng Bao's hand and said, "See you next time, Meng Bao. From now on, I will ask your brother Ziqian to give you extra lessons every weekend, deliver the goods to your door, and pack them into Ruilin."

Han Ziqian, known as "goods", said, "..." She really is my real mother.

Lin Wan silently decided that make-up lessons are fine, and the cameras must be installed in all directions, absolutely not giving the brat any chance.

On the way back, the evening wind blew through the car window, blowing the broken hair in front of the little Zhengtai's forehead, and his bright eyes shone like colored gemstones under the neon lights.

Han Ziqian spoke suddenly.

"Mom, can you give me a younger sister too?"

Mrs. Han paused, and directly refused: "Not good."

She almost lost half of her life giving birth to Han Ziqian, and she will never be able to regenerate from then on, but this is not Han Ziqian's fault, so she and Lao Han have a tacit understanding and never mention it to her son.

"Oh."

Han Ziqian squinted out the window and found that the moonlight tonight was so beautiful.

Will there be bunnies on the moon?Will there be Teletubbies?Will there be kittens?

He was a little engrossed in his thoughts.

Thinking about it, Meng Bao's smiling face seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.

He had to admit that he was suddenly envious of Ji Jingyue.

Every day when I go home, I feel that there is such a small, soft and lovely sister waiting for him, and he wants to have it too.

**

Meng Bao followed his mother back home and found that his third brother Ji Jingri had returned, wearing black khaki pants and a black T-shirt, sitting in front of the piano with a pen in his mouth, playing chords and taking notes.

The white grand piano exudes a noble and dreamy atmosphere, against which the young man in black is handsome and uninhibited, romantic and charming.

Meng Bao didn't want to disturb the third brother's work, but Ji Jingri seemed to have a telepathic feeling. When he found Meng Bao, he lost his pen casually and picked up his sister.

"The little princess is back? Are you happy today?"

"Happy!"

Ji Jingri's brows and eyes were gentle and patient: "Oh? Then tell the third brother, okay?"

"Okay..."

After Lemon Bao happily shared what happened that day, he suddenly remembered something important.

"By the way, third brother, Meng Bao has something to ask you for!"

Ji Jingri tapped Mengbao's little nose lightly: "Young princess just give orders, brother is very lucky."

"Third brother, Meng Bao wants to learn makeup. It's not just a show, it's the kind that the young lady drew for Meng Bao during the last catwalk."

When Lin Wan came over, she just heard this sentence.

Immediately felt distressed.

It seems that Han Ziqian's saying "one white covers one hundred ugliness" still made Meng Bao care. She wanted to make herself whiter through makeup.

"No problem, my brother promised to write a theme song for a crew. Tomorrow, I'm going to visit the set to find inspiration. Why don't Meng Bao come with me to have fun, and then learn how to do makeup. Mom, do you think it's okay?"

Ji Jingri is also a member of Ji's male Durban, and he never forgets to get the approval of his mother in the end.

Lin Wan felt that she, as a mother, could do makeup for Meng Bao.

Now that many big-name cosmetics have launched children's series, she has received a full range of children's makeup from several brands, and Lemon Bao can use it completely.

But Meng Bao wants to learn, so go for it, anyway, he has too many skills to overwhelm him.Lemon Bao can also relax and learn a lot.

Lin Wan said: "Okay, let's go, I will ask Meng Bao to take a leave of absence, and I won't go to kindergarten tomorrow."

"No, no." Meng Bao quickly objected, "Meng Bao wants to follow third brother to learn makeup, and also wants to go to kindergarten to learn skills."

What should I do, I really want to break myself into two lemon treasures!

Ji Jingri laughed, saying that only children make choices, and of course adults want all of them.

But his sister doesn't have to make a choice, she can have them all!

"Okay, Meng Bao, then you can go to kindergarten with peace of mind, and my brother will pick you up to the set after school."

Isn't this done?

And tomorrow night, Actor Fu will have a specially-invited night show, which will definitely be very exciting, just in time to bring Meng Bao to open his eyes.