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Chapter 787

"All right."

Zhou Zimo had no choice but to compromise, picked up the hot milk and handed it to her mouth.

Seeing her reaching out to pick her up, he did not let go.

Ye Yifan was also thirsty, so he had to drink it like this.

There are ten small plates on the table, each of which is very exquisitely made.

Ye Yifan's small body actually couldn't eat much.

However, in order to prevent her from being picky about food, Zhou Zimo always prepares many servings in a variety of ways to let her eat a little bit of everything.

So her three meals are quite a lot

When he feeds her food, he is patient like his mother feeding her children.

With a lazy smile on his face, he was doing these trivial things patiently. Ye Yifan poked his face with some curiosity.

Why did he seem to be very happy when he served her?

Did he get enslaved by his mother when he was a child?

Seeing that she was not honest when she had a meal, Zhou Zimo took off her little hand and frowned and said, "If you are lazy and don't have a good meal, I will tie you to your body and take you to supervise you all the time."

Ye Yifan had no doubt that he would do this.

This man is just a big pervert, he doesn't care about anything, and he does whatever he will do.

"Don't you go to the military camp?"

The man kissed her on the cheek: "I'm going to eat after you finish eating, eat it quickly."

"What if I don't eat it?"

Zhou Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a slight smug look: "I know you can't bear to leave me."

Ye Yifan looked at him speechlessly and put on his face.

"In the future, if you want to sleep, you will finish your meal. I will tell people not to disturb you. Be honest in the room alone and don't jump up and down like a monkey."

"oh."

"It's winter now, it's very cold outside. Don't run out when it rains and snows."

"I'm not a three-year-old anymore."

Zhou Zimo played with her little hand and chuckled softly: "Well, you are not a three-year-old child, you are a sixteen-year-old child."

"No, I'm seventeen years old because my birthday has passed."

Speaking of this, she suddenly asked him: "Didn't you say you have prepared a birthday gift for me?"

Then why haven't I given it to her yet?

fraud!

Thinking of the sunflowers raised in his mansion, Zhou Zimo frowned. I don’t know if it was frozen to death with such heavy snow.

"You're in a hurry. If that's the case, then I'll show you tomorrow?"

Ye Yifan tilted his head and asked curiously: "I don't know what it is, why are you in a hurry?"

"Well..." Zhou Zimo hugged her little waist, put her chin on her shoulder, and kissed her side face, with a gentle tone: "It's a big and big thing, with a lot of small things you like, and you'll like it more and more."

Because it is their home in the future, only the two of them, and of course, there will be many babies.

He and her will give birth to many boys and girls.

He would take the boy to ride horses and shoot archery, practice martial arts, read, draw, musical instruments and hidden weapons every morning, and teach them all.

He wants to train his son to be the most powerful person, just like him.

But he would not throw them into the valley of the Dead like his father and let them survive on their own, because that was too cruel.

As for girls, they need to be taught even more. He wants to make his daughter both civil and military, and no one can be conquered.

Only this little thing cannot be taught, absolutely cannot be taught.

You have to spoil her as weak and spoiled as no one can bear it, so that you won’t be afraid of her running away.
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