Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Chapter 239 Supplementary Sleep
Back to the store.

Sang Wanzhou took the vegetables and went to the kitchen.

Xiao Fubao and the cameraman were sitting on the chairs in the living room.

One is playing with the mobile phone, and the other is looking at his bracelet.

When Sang Wanzhou came out after cooking, he saw the extra bracelet on her wrist, and asked casually, "Where did this bracelet come from?"

Xiao Fubao stretched out his hand in front of Sang Wanzhou as if showing off, and the bracelet still exuded a faint fragrance of jasmine.

"It was the flower seller who gave Fubao! Grandma said that she sells flowers in this life, and she will be beautiful in the next life. Fubao also wants to be beautiful, so Fubao also wants to sell flowers in the future!"

Sang Wanzhou: "..." It's all superstition, you really believe it.

Sang Wanzhou put the bowls and chopsticks in front of Xiao Fubao, glanced at the cameraman sitting beside him and stared at them eating, the corner of his mouth twitched: "If you want to eat by yourself, do you want me to serve you?"

After speaking, he sat down and began to eat by himself.

When the photographer heard that he still had his share, he immediately waved his hand and said, "No, the program team has regulations, and the staff can't spend a penny from the guests."

Sang Wanzhou gave him an annoyed look.

If you don’t want to eat it, then don’t stay here. How can we eat it when you stare at us.

"I made nearly 400 yuan today. You don't have too much, you don't have too much. If you want to eat, you can serve it yourself. If you don't eat, you go downstairs. You are here staring at us. How can we eat?"

The photographer brother smiled awkwardly and was about to get up and go downstairs.

Little Fubao suddenly called out to him: "Uncle, come and eat together. There are so many Fubao and brother can't finish it!"

Sang Wanzhou: "..." If you can't finish eating, we can put it in the refrigerator and eat it at night.

"But... that's fine." The photographer only hesitated for a second before agreeing directly.

After all, if he doesn't eat, he can only eat the bread he brought.

After all, he couldn't leave here during work.

Xiao Fubao looked at the back of the photographer brother entering the kitchen, turned to look at Sang Wanzhou and asked, "Brother, what are we going to do this afternoon?"

Their peak season is over.

The afternoon is naturally their most free time, and it is evening to prepare the steamed stuffed buns.

Sang Weizhou took a sideways look at her while eating: "Make up for sleep, otherwise what do you want to do? You wake up so early in the morning, aren't you sleepy?"

After he said this, Xiao Fubao really felt a little sleepy.

But she really wanted to visit other groups of families.

After eating, Sang Wanzhou sent Xiao Fubao back to the room, turned off the monitor in the room, and asked her to sleep for a while.

Come to the 2nd floor by yourself and start researching new buns.

What he wants to make today is siu mai.

It's not the first time for him to knead the dough. The photographer sat beside him and watched him knead the dough. Sang Haozhou lowered his head and skillfully poured water into the basin little by little.

The other hand is kneading the dough in the basin.

The picture is inexplicably harmonious.

[Sisters, why do I feel like a newlywed couple, with my husband pamperingly watching my wife cook? 】

[Don't tell me, I have it too. Wearing an apron around Sang Haozhou really has the feeling of a good family man, so is he originally this kind of person? 】

【Hey Hey hey!Where did you put your real husband?They are having an affair!Cheating!Cheating is shameful!If you're like this, I'm going to report to Lu Zhaoxi! 】

【Ha ha ha ha!Go, go, I believe you will receive Lu Zhaoxi's cold warning gaze. 】

(End of this chapter)