After a night of dreaming, Chen Meng was exhausted.

Of course, she also suspected that it was the sequelae caused by too much indescribable work with the second master the night before, anyway, when she woke up, her head was messy and she was uncomfortable.

Sitting there rubbing her head and thinking for a while, she seemed to have had a dream all night, and the dream was messy.

A little boy's face seemed to loom, she couldn't see what he looked like, but she could think that he was a very good-looking little boy, and his dark eyes were as bright as the brightest stars in the sky.

Who could it be...

"Get up and have breakfast."

The second master pushed the door in, followed by Xiao Nuno, who had already been washed.

"You didn't go to work?!"

"Hmm. Take a day off. ”

"That's great, you can spend time with me and the child." Chen Meng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly remembered something.

"I just... Did you hear the word breakfast? ”

Who did it?! The second master's pasted eggs have reappeared on the stage of history?

"I'm going to buy it." The second master sneered at her relieved appearance.

"You're glad?"

"How is that possible!" Chen Meng was righteous and awe-inspiring, showing absolute dog legs.

"I feel sorry for my second brother, my second brother's fingers are so flexible, and it's almost the same to keep his work, how can he go into the kitchen and get in touch with those oil fumes?"

Cute life-saving rules, see the situation is not good, sycophants wait!

Sure enough, the second master restrained the sneer on his lips.

didn't wait for Meng Meng to breathe a sigh of relief, but listened to the second master.

"I don't mind showing off my nimble fingers somewhere else."

Chen Meng's face was red, compared with the second master, sometimes she was still too naïve.

Only Nono still squinted.

Although I didn't understand it, I vaguely felt that it wasn't a good word, so I quietly wrote it down!

After eating, the second master consciously brushed the dishes, and instructed Chen Meng to lead the baby to change clothes, Chen Meng asked.

"Second brother, are we going out?"

It's freezing this day, not at home cat winter, what are you going out to wave?

"Dress the kids a little more, we're going to walk for a while."

Meng Meng dressed Nuo Nuo beautifully, and then looked at the second master, wearing a black shirt with a casual jacket, black trousers wrapped around her slender legs, looking at a handsome face, but Meng Meng also felt that this person was very hypocritical.

In this season when everyone wears woolen pants, the second master doesn't even wear them?

He said that it was not cold, but Chen Meng felt that the second master was urging the waves, his head could be broken, his hairstyle could not be messy, his blood could flow and his shoes could not be oiled, and he was talking about this road goods.

Fortunately, he usually has two points and one line between his home and his unit, and he doesn't go to outside places, and there is heating when he arrives at the unit, and Chen Meng usually doesn't care much about him.

But today's situation is different, and Chen Meng doesn't know where the second master is going.

After the second master changed his clothes, he saw his wife blocking the door, one leg kicking on the wall in the way of a little ruffian, and the eyes of the ruffian blocking the way discharged at the second master.

The second master raised his eyebrows, what kind of moth is this?

Nuno followed his mother's instructions, crossed his hands, and played the role of the boss's follower, but because he was wearing a cotton suit, he became a ball, and his appearance was too cute with milk fat, and he didn't feel like a follower.

"Go, change your clothes, put on your coat and come back."

Meng Meng imitated the boss's tone domineeringly and pointed to the coat rack.

The second master glanced at it, there was a long coat on it, which was very warm, but in the second master's opinion, it was relatively bloated, and he didn't know where Chen Meng bought it.

For this kind of bloated clothing that seems to affect Gao Leng's image, the second master pretended not to see it.