LAN Xun smiled and asked, "can it work?"

Who do you ask? No one answered.

However, several people muttered that they probably wouldn't use it. Wei Yu just didn't have anything to send. He wondered whether the spoon would work and whether it could be used.

Zhan Di was in a good mood. He always had a friendly expression with facial paralysis. He said hello and left with Zhan spoon.

Passing by Fengling's house, Zhan Di looked at it and didn't open the door. Zhan Di said to Zhan spoon who turned the small pocket: "Luo Bi probably hasn't got up yet. Let's go home first. When they get up, I'll send you to learn from Luo Bi."

WAR SPOON longed for Robbie to sleep in all the time. He didn't want to learn. Roger grabbed it earlier and almost lost it. Learning is not fun. It's better to follow adults. It's interesting to go around and collect things.

Zhan Di turned back and saw that Zhan spoon was just playing. He drove the suspension car home directly.

When Zhan spoon came in, she found a wash basin in the yard to wash her hands. She rubbed bubbles again and again. Jiang peng'er finished her makeup and stepped on crystal high-heeled shoes to wash her hands in the yard. She first looked up at the rain, and then her eyes fell on the small soap.

"Yo, nutritious soap." Jiang peng'er stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "I'll use it and try how it works."

Zhan spoon looked at Jiang peng'er, picked up his little soap, smelled it, smiled at it, and rubbed the soap carefully to wash his hands. Jiang peng'er looked at his hands after washing them and smoothed them. The effect was obvious. It was obviously an expensive genuine bamboo garden.

Zhan Di sat at the table and looked at guangnao. He looked in this direction. Jiang peng'er smiled: "Zhan spoon asked me to use small soap. I tried it. It's very good for skin maintenance. Buy me one!"

Zhan Di looked down at guangnao: "it's the authentic bamboo garden of Zhan Yi. It's sold in limited quantities every month. It can't be bought on the market."

"You and Zhan Yi are your brothers. It's not easy to buy a small soap." Jiang peng'er straightened his waist and sat opposite Zhan Di and rubbed the bead string on his wrist: "I don't compare with your baby Zhan spoon, but you can't be too eccentric."

Zhan Di lifted her eyelids: "the small soap was given to Zhan spoon by Lei Yan soldier, not by me. There is no eccentricity problem."

Jiang peng'er pouted and suddenly smiled again: "then I'll pick up the rest of the war spoon. I'll use it again when it's used up."

Speaking like this, Jiang peng'er was depressed. She felt that she was sad enough. Her position at home was not as good as a spoon, but Zhan Di valued Zhan spoon. She had no choice but to make concessions.

Jiang peng'er has made concessions, and Zhan Di is still unhappy: "remind you, it's best not to move the things of Zhan spoon. Yours is yours and yours is theirs. Zhan spoon doesn't care about your things. You'd better not care about it."

After beating Jiang peng'er, Zhan Di went into the study and took a gold card to her: "I take Zhan spoon as my son. I hope you too. If you can't do it, don't get close to Zhan spoon. It won't hinder you, either."

Jiang peng'er received the gold card and smiled: "look at you, your son is my son. I will try my best to get along with Zhan spoon."

Jiang peng'er got up, took his coat and went out to the party. Before leaving, he asked Zhan spoon whether he would go or not. Zhan spoon lay on the washing table and watched the water impact the small soap. He turned the spoon and turned back.

"It won't go," said Zhan di.