Madam Dihao is not good

After a while, her voice became hoarse from crying.

Bai Yunshang was distressed, and held the whistle on her chest: "If you cry again, this will be confiscated."

Mo Fufu stopped crying immediately, and tightly protected the whistle on her chest with both hands, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked sad like never before, like an abandoned stray dog.

Next, Bai Yunshang was busy in the huge kitchen.

As long as you look back, you will see Mo Liuyuan behind you, Mo Fufu behind Mo Liuyuan, and Mo Ancheng behind Mo Fufu! [

Bai Yunshang took a few steps, Mo Liuyuan took a few steps, and Mo Fufu, who had been hugging his leg and refused to let go, also walked a few steps.

Bai Yunshang put down the plate: "You go sit on the sofa? I'm enough here alone."

Mo Liuyuan refused to leave.

Bai Yunshang pointed to Mo Fufu and Mo Ancheng: "The kitchen is full of oily fumes, and there are water stains on the floor that are easy to slip."

Mo Liuyuan carried Mo Fufu and Mo Ancheng out, settled down, and when Bai Yunshang turned around, he came back, but in the blink of an eye, there was another Mo Fufu on his lap.

Finally it was time to eat, and Mo Fufu had no chairs to sit on, so she had to sit on Mo Liuyuan's lap.

"Where's the boss?" Bai Yunshang asked.

"The young master is in the mechanical room..." The servant hesitated, "He dismantled the young master's shotgun, we couldn't stop him, and now the door is locked."

"Go ask him to come down for dinner!"

The servant led the order to go up, and after a while, he heard a gunshot from upstairs.

Bai Yunshang and Mo Liuyuan looked at each other, and immediately got up and ran upstairs.