Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 112 Husband, do you need any more services?

Seeing his dark face, Wen Ti'er immediately put on a little white flower's innocent smile, and put a piece of meat in his bowl.

"Honey, I'm very tired from working overtime every day. Eat more meat to nourish your body."

"..."

Qiao Chengxun glanced at her coldly, and smiled genuinely.

His eyes slowly moved to the bowl, he picked up the meat and put it in his mouth.

Wen Ti'er smiled in satisfaction, "Husband, do you need any more services? Ti'er will serve you wholeheartedly."

Qiao Chengxun: "Let's do a striptease."

Wen Tier: "..."

Get out of your way, sir!

Qiao Chengxun silently took out his cell phone and played a recording of the call.

"Husband, I think our house is too deserted, so I bought you a girlfriend, you must sign for it, okay, as long as you sign for it, I will give you a striptease tonight..."

Wen Ti'er's fair and pretty face suddenly turned red, "Are you a pervert, this kind of phone call will be recorded!"

"I am a businessman, and credit is the principle of a businessman."

"I'm not a businessman, and I don't have the so-called credit principle. My principle is that I have no principle, hmph."

The last snort was full of willfulness, showing her desire to play tricks.

Qiao Chengxun wasn't in a hurry with her, it wouldn't be too late to settle the bill after dinner.

And so fell into silence.

The husband and wife each eat their own food.

After a while, Wen Ti'er suddenly put down her chopsticks and stood up abruptly.

"I'm full." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked to the living room.

Qiao Chengxun looked at the rice in her bowl and only ate half of it.

Eat so little?

no appetite?Or escape on purpose?

Bu Qing walked over and said in a low voice: "Young Master, Young Mistress really has no appetite, Qing Wei did not lie to you."

Qiao Chengxun raised his eyebrows, "She usually can't finish half a bowl of rice?"

"Young grandma seldom eats, and she can barely finish a bowl of porridge. Then she felt that it was a waste of food, so she went online to buy instant noodles, saying that instant noodles are junk food, and it doesn't matter if she can't finish them, and her conscience is not so disturbed. "

What messed up logic? !
Qiao Chengxun's face was dark, he squeezed the chopsticks tightly with one hand, and suddenly lost his appetite.

Bu Qingqing said again: "Young master, young mistress plays games until four or five o'clock every night, don't you care about her?"

Play games every night until four or five o'clock?

With such a chaotic schedule, it's no wonder she has the appetite to eat!
Thinking of this, Qiao Chengxun put down the bowl and chopsticks, turned and went upstairs.

……

Girl's boudoir.

Wen Ti'er stood by the window, staring at the scenery of the backyard with Ling Che's eyes.

The hazy incandescent lights dilute the night, and the English garden full of fairy tales is like the world of Mary Sue in the book, which is very dreamy and unrealistic.

It has been almost a month since she came to this place, and every time she sees these dreamy scenery, she feels like dreaming.

Haven't really gotten into the place yet.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening behind her, the girl turned her head slightly, and the one who should come still came.

Qiao Chengxun walked in briskly, as if bringing a hurricane, directly approaching the girl.

Wen Ti'er involuntarily took a few steps back, and was forced to stop with her back leaning against the window sill. She was stuck for a moment, causing her to frown in pain.

Qiao Chengxun's face changed slightly, and he hugged her slender waist reflexively, leading her away from the area that caused her pain.

Wen Ti'er's face became hot, and she hurriedly raised her hand to push him, "Let me go!"

"What about the striptease?"

"Can't you hear me joking?"

"Sorry, I mean it."

Qiao Chengxun smiled coldly, and used his other hand to hug her by the waist.

(End of this chapter)