superstar chef

I have a little achievement in psychology... The little guy's thinking should be split into two personalities. The first personality is equivalent to a child with high IQ and low EQ, and is affected by a strange situation at the same time.He has a lot of thirst for knowledge, but rarely asks questions, and uses his own knowledge system to answer bluntly. "

"The second personality is his current personality state, that is, after you adopted the little guy, gradually cultivate him... Let him absorb the knowledge of the outside world, as well as various experiences in life..."

Wen Renliang's gloomy expression turned down, he looked at Little Cheese seriously and said, "Honey, is what the doctor said right?"

Little Cheese blinked and blinked, looked at Hua Ziyang with big flawless eyes, pulled his hand and said, "Little Cheese is not like that... Well, the doctor doesn't understand, Liang understands."

Hua Ziyang was surprised by the little guy's special way of expression and big eyes with a little bit of sly light, he was stunned for a moment, and said: "Sorry, those are just my speculations, little guy... well, maybe it's a special one. .”

Little Cheese nodded obediently, and said proudly: "Of course, the most special thing about Little Cheese..."

Hua Ziyang smiled, "Is there any discomfort in the little guy's body?"

Little Cheese shook her head, Xiao Xiaoxiao said nothing.

Tang Fei looked at Wenren and sneered, "Is this what you said was a very serious condition? There's no time to wait, huh huh?!"

Wen Renliang raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his mouth and did not answer.

Superstar's Little Chef Volume 066: Little Cheese [-] Injections will hurt

Wen Renliang hugged Little Cheese and stripped off the white cotton pajama pants for him, revealing a circle of shallow tooth marks on the white and tender buttocks, Little Cheese stared at the syringe in the doctor's hand, and then at the white and tender buttocks. Buttocks, covered her little buttocks and shook her head: "Will it hurt?"

Tang Fei threatened him mischievously, "It hurts... ah, I can't bear it." At the end, he shivered very professionally.

Hua Ziyang drew the fever-reducing potion and anti-inflammatory medicine into the needle, and smiled at Little Cheese: "The little guy is very brave, right? The injection doesn't hurt, Garfield is lying to you!"

Little Cheese looked at Wen Renliang who gave him encouraging looks, and said softly, "Little Cheese is not afraid of pain."

Tang Fei glanced at the little guy's exposed buttocks on the bed. After seeing the teeth marks on the fair skin, he looked at Wen Renliang complicatedly, and looked away.

Hua Ziyang methodically disinfected the little guy's buttocks with alcohol sterilized cotton, and skillfully took the syringe and shot into the little guy's buttocks.

Little Cheese groaned softly, turned his head curiously to look at the hands of the doctor who injected the medicine into his body, and said with a shy smile, "It really doesn't hurt."

Wen Renliang patted his little head, and when the medicine was finished, Hua Ziyang pulled out the syringe, pressed the cotton wool on the eye of the needle for a while, put pants on the little guy, and put him to sleep.

Antipyretics generally contain sleeping ingredients, and Little Cheese fell asleep within a short while. After Hua Ziyang prescribed a box of antipyretic Chinese patent medicine granules and some antiviral drugs for the little guy, he was very polite. As he spoke, he came to the living room downstairs.

As the host, Wen Renliang served coffee for the two of them and politely thanked Hua Ziyang, but Tang Fei took a sip of the coffee and said, "I saw Mo Yan in Repulse Bay a few days ago, is he back? Will he come back?" ?"

Wen Renliang shook his head, "I never asked him about his future plans."

Tang Fei's tone changed, and he said in a depressing way: "Recently, Europe and the United States are experiencing a financial crisis, and K&D Company is a real business. It's a pity... Mo Yan made such a fuss at Bai Shaorui's engagement banquet..." He said with emotion: "Once the financial crisis hits Asia, Hong Kong must be the first city to be affected by the financial crisis. That playboy Bai Shaorui hasn't done anything in recent years." Less consumption of the company's financial reserves, the company's marketing and sales relying solely on K&D clothing is not enough to maintain the company's operations, and the stock market has not been stable during this period..."

"SO? What do you want to say?" Wen Renliang interrupted Tang Fei, and said with a sly smile, "Do you want to come out of Bai Shaorui's company and start your own business?"

Tang Fei curled his lips, "I do have the idea of ​​quitting the fashion industry. After all, designing clothes is just my hobby. It's just a mistake to make a name for myself in the fashion industry. Besides, as a student of fine arts, I'd rather It’s good to be able to go back to my old job, and be a wandering painter to be comfortable and comfortable.”

Hua Ziyang, who had been sitting on the sofa elegantly drinking coffee, rang the phone. After he answered the phone, he winked at Tang Fei, got up and said goodbye to Wen Renliang, and the two left the villa together.

When he reached the gate, Tang Fei turned his head and stretched out his hand angrily to ask Wen Renliang for money, "Consultation fee."

Wen Ren was taken aback for a moment, took out his wallet from his pocket, and Hua Ziyang laughed heartily, "It's just a gift to meet new friends... If you ask for a consultation fee, you'll be off the hook." Tang Fei, who asked Wen Renliang for the consultation fee, left the door.

Wen Renliang smiled and watched the two of them drive out of the gate of the villa, and Lancer was sweating profusely, carrying a spear and leading the gangsters out of the basement.

He looked at Wen Renliang sitting in the living room, arranged for those under his command to go outside and took their seats, then grinned and hugged the computer to connect to the port to play the game.

Five minutes later, Lancer snorted angrily, with a gloomy face, and quickly manipulated his fingers on the keyboard to hang up the kid who spread rumors about him in the game N times.

There was a crackling sound upstairs, and Zhan Yu rushed down from the second floor angrily, "Red hair, I'm going to kill you too!" He threw his teeth and claws at Lanser.

Wenren looked at him with a sneer, "What's wrong?"

Lancer raised eyebrows at him innocently, and dodged his human bomb neatly.

"He was chasing and killing Lao Tzu in the game... Your sister's level is really high! Assassin is great... You wait for Hong Mao, now I will ask the people from the game development company to give Lao Tzu the strongest BOSS number!" Putting on his coat, he rushed outside in a hurry.

Lan Se took a puff of cigarette and cursed: "Little ancestor of the Zhan family! You are such a disaster..." Turning his head to Wenren, he said, "I'll follow him."

Wen Renliang nodded, "Go, pay attention to safety."

Lancer snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and quickly chased him out.

The blond ancestor of the Zhan family ran all the way to his uncle's company. After taking the elevator to the top floor, Zhan Yi's secretary smiled professionally at the blond prince who looked like a cub with fried fur: "Mr. Please come to the office and wait for a while." After leading Zhan Yu to the CEO's office, the secretary was still very dedicated to presenting a cup of coffee and some afternoon tea snacks to the blond prince according to the boss's instructions, and then... bang With a bang, the door was completely locked.

After drinking coffee, Zhan Yu noticed something was wrong, and went to the door to open it, but he had no choice but to twist the lock and couldn't open the door. Zhan Yu threw something in the office and cursed: "Where is the dog shut? Open the door for me."

Miss Secretary's soft voice came from outside: "I'm sorry Mr. Zhan Yu, I just acted according to the president's orders. The president said that you should eat and sleep inside until he finishes the meeting."

Zhan Yu pointed his middle finger at the door panel: "Take me as a pig!" When he knew he shouldn't be on the road, he couldn't bear his temper and asked Zhan Yi to help him ask the game development company for the strongest boss number.

Zhan Yu looked at the door angrily and wanted to fiddle with it again to see if he could come up with any tricks. He fumbled around and then kicked and kicked. He was sweating profusely without even shaking the door. He was discouraged and gave up this method. He leaned against the window and looked down for a long time. He was on the 35th floor. He felt that if he jumped this way, he would definitely behave insanely. way of thinking.

Knowing that he couldn't get out of this room for the time being, he just sat on Zhanyi's comfortable big chair with his legs crossed and turned around, drank coffee, and threw a fragrant cake into his mouth. On the photo frame on the table, the blond hair of the man in the photo frame looks familiar, and he looks more familiar... Rubbing his eyes, he took the photo frame and walked to the mirror in the rest room, and looked at the mirror. Comparing with himself, he shrugged: "One person."

He casually threw the photo frame on the bed in the lounge, and at the same time threw himself on the bed, frowned and smacked his lips, saying: "Zhan Yi is really disgusting, there is a photo of the little ancestor on the desk!" He touched the photo frame He looked again, looked around and commented: "It's pretty handsome! It's really handsome..." Holding the photo frame and smiling slightly, he tilted his head and went to sleep.

After Zhan Yi finished the meeting, he walked to the office and saw Lancer sitting opposite the secretary's desk, chatting happily with the beautiful secretary.Zhan Yi glanced at him indifferently and said: "Lisa has a famous woman, you need to find another one for her."

When Lan Se heard Zhan Yi's words, he shrugged disapprovingly, pointed to the closed office door, and made a distressed expression.

Zhan Yi took out the key and opened the door. After seeing the chaos inside, he asked someone to tidy up the room and walked into the lounge.

The blond-haired ancestor of the Zhan family was sleeping soundly in the lounge. Zhan Yi watched him stretch out his hand and touched his face. The corner of the little ancestor's beautiful mouth turned up unconsciously, rubbing against his fingertips with attachment.

Zhan Yi smiled shallowly, leaned over and gently kissed Zhan Yu's cheek, the blond prince woke up vigilantly from his sleep, stared at his clear amber eyes without any sleepiness, and said angrily: "Call the game company Telephone