"But every day someone wants to clean the young master’s room." Yuan Gungun scratched his head in distress.

"Anyway, just one person, you can do well with her or you can secretly take them away at this time." Meng sent Yao to look at her arms and make a suggestion
"Well, thank you for sending it to Yao’s sister." Yuan Gungun looked at her with a grateful face.
"You’re welcome. You’re busy first. I’m leaving." Meng sent Yao to finish with a light smile and got up and went out to leave Yuan Gungun wondering what excuse to find to leave twice. Hugging is also a toilet when you need it? That’s it. People have three emergencies, but how can they be carried back to their rooms without anyone knowing? Or a big bag? Is it a little strange? So nerve-racking …
Xiaoyuan looked up at his lovely master and licked his paws …
Yuan Gungun put the animals in the master bedroom in an inconspicuous place far from the big bed, and there was a screen across it. There was a huge glass cabinet big enough to hold five people. The cabinet door was carved with holes. Yuan Gungun put a layer of furry cloth in the glass cabinet and put them in the cabinet. Because of the carved holes, he didn’t worry about suffocating them, and then he put a lot of them. He explained that they couldn’t make a sound before he left the room.
"Master Gungun came back for you." Bai Yawen went into Yuan Gungun’s room in a hurry to catch her and pull her out.
"ah? So soon? " Just got back from someone’s room, Yuan Gungun secretly pinched a cold sweat and had a narrow squeak …
"Go" Bai Yawen urged her.
"Wait …" Yuan Gungun broke away from her hand and walked to the table, picked up the three-layer big box and followed Bai Yawen behind it and went out.
In the room
"Master, you’re back." Yuan rolled a big box and giggled and scratched his head.
"What is this?" Yan Yan che didn’t answer this retarded question, looked at her hand and asked lightly.
"Well, my mommy bribed you." Yuan Gungun put the box on his desk and looked at him with a smile.
Yan Yan looked back at her without talking.
"Er … filial piety?" Yuan Gungun thought of a more appropriate wording.
Yan Yan Che still didn’t talk, but looked at her quietly.
"Anyway, it’s for you. Try it." Yuan Gungun hit the lid of the box and stretched out his hand to catch the chubby white bag inside.
"pa" someone’s cute little paw was taken off the box.
"ah! It hurts. What are you doing? "Yuan Gungun grabbed his right hand with his left hand and looked at it. The red back of his hand was wronged and meowed.
"Go and wash your hands" Yan Yan gave a faint command.
Yuan Gungun flattened his flat mouth. "Then why don’t you go?"
Yan Yan Che looked at her coldly and got up and walked to the bathroom.
Yuan Gungun cooed behind him.
After washing his hands, Yuan Gungun rushed to the table and reached for a hot bag. He just wanted to kiss it’ snow-white carcass’, but he froze abruptly. He looked at it with a clear expression and a handsome face, and sent it to his mouth with a smirk to please him.
Yan Yanche opened his mouth and took a bite. After chewing gracefully for half a ring, he commented that "the craft is better than you"
"She is my mother, of course, better than me," Yuan Gungun said naturally.
Yan Yanche took the bag in her hand and ate it.
Yuan Gungun hurriedly reached for the food box and took a bag again, holding a small white tooth in his hands and biting it mercilessly.
When Yan Yan looked at her, there was always a feeling that she was killing’ the same kind’ … It was as white as a bag, and it was as round as a bag. Looking at it, I couldn’t help but say, "It’s too urgent to have the same roots."