Fu Chen'an looked at Junni and noticed that she was still looking at Zhao Liang, as if asking why he didn't speak.

Fu Chenan frowned slightly, turned to look at Zhao Liang, and saw that the latter had a tangled face.

He paused for a moment, then asked, "Shouldn't children?" ”

Junni: "......"

"Bloody violence?"

Zhao Liang looked at his marshal and shook his head until it flew up.

"Then say." Don't delay his sunflower meal.

Hearing his marshal say this, Zhao Liang's face first showed an expression of 'he knew', and then his face climbed up with 'seeing death as if he were at home', and finally said quite painfully: "Marshal, you look like a male nanny." ”

Rao is Junni couldn't help but pause when he heard Zhao Liang say this, and then looked at Fu Chen'an.

I don't know if I should say it or not, don't say it, it's really like.

Jun Ni looked at Fu Chen'an's face, and the atmosphere in the restaurant was very strange for a while.

Zhao Liang was silent for a while, and then changed his words: "No, marshal, I want to talk about the old father." ”

He's too hard.

Fu Chen'an: "...... If you can't speak, you won't speak. ”

Is he that old?

Thinking like this, he looked at Junni.

After a pause, I thought: it's her problem, she looks too small.

Obviously twenty years old and adult.

After a breakfast with a strange atmosphere, Fu Chen'an hugged Junni as usual to bask in the sun in the glass flower room on the roof.

Glass flower room, only glass, no flowers.

Today, Junni rarely didn't close his eyes and kept looking at him.

This was a situation that had not happened before, and Fu Chenan couldn't help asking, "What have you been watching me do?" ”

When Jun Ni heard this, she said very unkindly: "Male nanny." ”

Fu Chen'an: "......"

If you don't learn the good, you will learn the bad.

He didn't pat her anymore, but put his hand on her waist and began to tickle.

As a result, the strongest spiritual power recorded in the empire and the strongest spiritual power not recorded in the empire were like two naïve ghosts, making a mess.

·

On this day, Fu Chen'an was by Junni's side for a rare time, and he needed to use a light brain.

As a result, it was robbed when it ran out.

His sunflower, now it seems that autism is much better, but it is becoming more and more domineering.

Seeing Junni's fingers slowly sliding on the light brain, Fu Chenan lowered his head and watched with her.

Later, there were some things that he needed to deal with, so he asked people to send another light brain.

He also held her in his arms, his two heads next to each other, each looking at his own light brain.

Suddenly, a white little hand appeared in front of him, and then a light brain also appeared in his sight, "Yes." ”

Fu Chen'an stopped what he was doing, hugged Junni better, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want?" ”

"Seeds." As he spoke, Junni handed the light brain in Fu Chen'an's direction again.

Just now, Fu Chen'an's eyes were all attracted by the small hand that suddenly appeared in his sight, and when he saw Jun Ni handing the light brain in her direction again, he noticed the content on Jun Ni's light brain.

A neat row of sunflowers looks very eye-catching.

But he still thinks that the one in his arms is the best-looking.

Fu Chen'an was a little distracted, raised his hand and pinched the little flower on the top of Jun Ni's head.

Junni is now a little used to Fu Chen'an's pinch her from time to time, and then handed the light brain in his hand in Fu Chen'an's direction, "Buy." ”

"I'll buy it for you if I call my brother."

She opened her mouth to speak, but she refused to call him brother.

“…… Uncle Fu. ”

Fu Chen'an: "......"

I was almost so angry that I didn't pout.

"If you don't want to call your brother, don't call it, I'm not much older than you, so my uncle doesn't have to."

Junni: She knew it worked.

It didn't take long for Junni to happily take the seeds and nutrient soil that Fu Chen'an bought for her and plant them in the glass flower house.

The seeds are planted, and the reputation of the glass flower house is worthy of its name.

Fu Chen'an didn't expect that after he just left for a while, Junni made the originally clean glass flower room look like he didn't want to take a second look.

Nutrient soil is everywhere, and in the middle of a pile of nutrient soil is a dirty sunflower.

Moreover, the sunflower was still doing her best to make the glass flower room and herself dirtier.

Fu Chen'an stood there and watched for a while, telling himself to be patient.

After enduring it for a while, he found that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward a few steps and wrung away the dirty sunflower.

Junni: "......"

Why did you twist her back collar again?

Be at the end of one's forbearance.

"Regiment, quick note!"

Dango: The host said that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, so is it a bad pen?

The regiment who consciously learned the truth was .jpg by the regiment

Fu Chen'an lowered his head and saw Junni looking very unhappy, and softened his tone: "You see how dirty you are yourself, when you wash it, I will plant it with you." ”

After he finished speaking, he heard her grunt in satisfaction, like a little milk cat that had only succeeded.

·

Junni was quickly cleaned up, and when she came out of the bathroom, she saw Fu Chen'an wearing a white coat and white pants with a small brown apron over it, and a pair of boots on her feet.

Accustomed to seeing his white suit, the first time he saw Fu Chen'an like this, Junni couldn't take his eyes off.

"What are you doing, come here."

“…… Oh. Jun Ni walked slowly to Fu Chen'an's side, and then he put on the same equipment as him.

Not only that, but when she went upstairs, Junni was also asked to wear gloves, which can be described as fully armed.

Under Fu Chen'an's hand-in-hand teaching, Junni put the pots of sun flowers in order, and there was no longer a situation of nutrient soil running around.

I have to admit that some people can do something well even if it is the first time for them.

In this world, Junni is very lacking in exercise, and she feels tired after a while.

At first, she just wanted to stand aside and rest for a while.

As a result, looking at Fu Chen'an's busy back, she became sleepy.

I have to say that Fu Chen'an is also wise, at least the current Junni only needs to take off the equipment on his body, and he can run to bed to sleep and bask in the sun with peace of mind.

Halfway through planting flowers, Fu Chen'an, who felt too quiet: "......"

glanced at the little girl lying on the bed with resentment, and finally retracted her gaze and planted flowers for her little girl.

When Junni woke up, the glass flower room returned to its previous clean appearance.

It's just that there are a few more pots in the corner.

"Awake?"

Hearing the voice overhead, Jun Ni realized that she was in Fu Chen'an's arms.

At some point, he had already taken off the outfit and put on the white casual suit he usually weared.

So, Junni, who had just finished the idea of renovating the glass flower room, once again made the idea of transforming Fu Chen'an.

After all, it's a pity that Fu Chen'an wears white clothes every day with such a color.

Junni thinks that he should look good in black.

But that's it, when her body is fully adapted to her control, let's do it again.

At present, she just wants the flowers in the glass flower room to bloom quickly, and the pictures on the Internet are too beautiful.

When Fu Chen'an was away, Jun Ni gave those seeds a little bit of aura, wanting to see if the aura was useful to them.

There was no record of this on the light brain, so she just wanted to give it a try, but she didn't expect it to be really useful.

With the blessing of Junni's aura, the seeds of the glass flower house quickly sprouted, and it didn't take long for them to bloom.

When Zhao Liang noticed it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It is worthy of being planted by the marshal himself, and the marshal of his family is very good at everything.

Fu Chen'an knew what was going on with these flowers blooming so fast.

After all, Junni showed him.

Looking at his own sunflowers, he poured his spiritual power into the plants without money, Fu Chen'an thought of his father.