Miss mai bade Yan qingsi goodbye and hung up the phone.
"Mianmian, stay here and take care of Murong."
Ji Mianmian nodded."Oh, okay ..."
Miss mai looked deeply at Murong Mian. Before she left, she said in a serious tone,""Murong, since you've chosen to be an artiste, you'd better control your temper. This industry isn't one that you can get into with just your looks."
After miss mai left, Ji Mianmian looked at Murong Mian awkwardly.
"What are you looking at? go and clean up my room," he said.
"Oh ..."
……
Yan qingsi finally managed to feed little almond the milk before she was about to cry.
Almond wasn't a crybaby. She didn't cry much even after being vaccinated. Usually, apart from sleeping, she liked to smile when she was awake. She was very funny.
But ...
The only thing was that he couldn't starve. If he was hungry, he had to eat immediately.
If you let him eat a second later, he would cry.
