Crazy

Chapter 372 Precarious, Lightning and Flint

Got a new goal?It's ridiculous to simply see this.

This Fang Menghan really leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade. After causing such a big incident, how could he still stay out of it and be at ease?
It's just that I don't know which unlucky guy got entangled again, hey...

After Jian Jian finished her work, she opened the door and came out, and saw that the door of the study opposite was still closed, and the light was still on. Knowing that her brother was still busy, she took a shower by herself first.

After taking a bath, she went to knock on the door and shouted repeatedly, "Brother, brother, brother~~~" The little voice was melodious, like a restless little cat.

After hearing the odd number through monitoring in the laboratory, his hands trembled and he almost made a mistake.

He took a deep breath, held his breath, and insisted on finishing the experiment and entering the data into the computer.

In just 5 minutes, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

And he used to stand on the operating table with a scalpel for five hours, and it wasn't like this... he couldn't breathe freely.

"Damn... little fairy." He gritted his teeth secretly.

It seems that he is not the only one who eats the marrow and knows the taste.

After everything was done, the odd number dared to look up at the monitor.

The little elf was still guarding the door, calling endlessly.

The cold eyes of the odd number narrowed dangerously, and his breathing was slightly burning.

He didn't dare to look at her just now because he was afraid that the data would be wrong. He didn't expect the little guy to be dressed so...

And he didn't know when she bought this dress.

No, he filled her closet here, and all her old clothes were left in the apartment.

And she has been busy, how can she have time to go shopping and buy clothes? !I still bought this...

Slowly, he took off his gloves, washed his hands, took off his anti-bacterial suit, washed his hands, washed his hands, washed his hands.

Then he walked lightly to the door and opened it abruptly.

Jian Jian was unprepared and threw himself into his arms.

The odd number stood up straight, but did not reach out to pick it up.

Seeing that he was going to slide down, Jian Jian immediately grabbed his brother with all his might and hurriedly climbed up.

The odd number wears cotton home clothes, which are extremely soft and not easy to drag.

After simply slipping his hands twice, he couldn't help but grabbed his trouser waist.

Just when his trouser waist was crumbling, he finally had a reaction and stretched out his hand to pull her up.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, and the simple fall was a bit dazed. He never thought that his brother didn't support her on purpose, he just thought he was too tired.

After standing firmly in his arms, she raised her pretty face and asked softly, "Brother, are you hungry? Do you want to eat supper?"

The odd number of slender bone fingers seemed to rub against her smooth and slender waist, and she whispered, "Hungry."

"What a coincidence!" Jian Jian put his arms around his brother's neck, "Brother, I'm hungry too."

As she stood on tiptoe, her small waist, which had no trace of fat, stretched even tighter, and she couldn't hold it tightly.

The odd-numbered hand slid down, caught her PG, and hugged her easily, "Okay, I'll satisfy you."

The two of them stuck together very tightly, it could be said that they fit together perfectly, and Jian Jian could clearly feel his brother's lack of restraint.

She said with a smirk, "Brother, aren't you hungry? Will you have no strength to hold me?!"

The odd number held her firmly and walked down the stairs, with a cold breath, "I can hold her."

Seeing that Jian Jian didn't go to the bedroom, he was a little surprised, "Brother, where are we going?!"

Singular: "to cook."

Simple: "..." Do, cook? !at this time? !

Is she hallucinating, or is she not expressing clearly enough? !
(End of this chapter)