Crossdressing as a man: Tyrant, do you dare not to love me?

Chapter 588 The Troubles of the Little Shangguan Girl ([-])

Everyone started laughing again, and several people who looked somewhat similar to Jian Yizui ran out, booing and applauding.

Jian Yizui is also like Daddy, does he have many brothers?

I like such a lively Jane's house, so I asked him, "Does the big bad wolf live in your house?"

Otherwise, if I can't see him, how can it affect the big bad wolf?

Amidst everyone's laughter, Jian Yizui nodded and said that he was indeed staying at their house.

"Ah... the little white rabbit who was brought back to your home must be very happy, right?"

Because these owners seem so kind.

Jian Yizui smiled brightly and asked me, "Does Xiaoxiao think the little white rabbit will be happy?"

"Yes."

I asked him expectantly, "When I find my other half, can you show me what the little white rabbit will look like?"

Jian Yi's drunken smile froze on her face, and then she became dumbfounded again.

He sighed and patted my head, "Okay, Xiaoxiao can watch whatever she wants."

As we speak, Mrs. Christmas Tree has the stove ready.

She looked at me arrogantly and said that she would let me learn a lot.

Jian Yizui seemed to be watching my expression all the time, I smiled at him, and he smiled back softly.

"It's good that Xiaoxiao is not angry."

Why should I be angry?
If Miss Wan'er hadn't already started making preparations, I would have discussed this issue with him.

Miss Wan'er is very powerful, and even sprinkles flower petals before cooking.

And those petals fell on the ground obediently, and none of them fell on the table.

I was dumbfounded again.

How exactly did she do it?

Mrs. Christmas Tree looked at me triumphantly, and asked me if I was intimidated by Miss Wan'er's knife skills.

"Well... I don't know how to use a kitchen knife." I honestly admitted.

Because I was still young when I was learning cooking, my parents were worried that I would hurt my fingers. Later, I thought it was good to practice this way, so I never touched a kitchen knife.

"You can't even chop vegetables!" Mrs. Christmas Tree snorted disdainfully.

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Call it a day, group?╭(╯3╰)╮I really like such an obedient little loli... I blame the auntie for covering her face and running away
(End of this chapter)