husband you are enough

Chapter 339
"That's because you asked N times." If the wild game was not cooked, it would be unsafe to eat, of course Nalan Che would not let her eat unsafe food.

"Then how long will it take to eat?" Tong Xiaoman watched eagerly, wishing he could hold the whole chicken in his hands right away, like those savages, tearing it up with his hands boldly, and chomping.

"Where is your patience?" When saving Fengming today, her patience really impressed him.

Tong Xiaoman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said casually, "I eloped."

The corner of Nalan Che's mouth curled up, he shook his head and laughed, and poked a branch into the chicken, but didn't see the redness, so he tore a chicken leg and handed it to her, reminding him: "Be careful, don't burn it. "

Tong Xiaoman grabbed the hot chicken leg, feeling so moved, hemp egg, three days without meat, is already on the verge of exploding.

"Quack, quack..." Xueqiuer, who was squatting at her feet, raised her head and looked eagerly at the chicken leg in her hand.

Tong Xiaoman blew on it a few times before it cooled down a bit, and couldn't help but take a big bite, the sweet and chewy pheasant instantly moved her to death.

It's delicious, it's delicious, don't talk nonsense.

It was too much to ignore it, Xueqiu'er stretched his neck, let out another croaking sound, and tried his best to feel his presence again.

Tong Xiaoman finally noticed it this time, and smiled brightly: "Snowball, do you want to eat it too?"

Is not this nonsensical?Didn't you see the longing light in its bright eyes?

Xueqiuer hissed, swallowed, then nodded vigorously, really wanting to eat, really wanting to eat.

"Come on, call me sister, and I'll eat it for you." Tong Xiaoman tore off a small piece of meat and dangled it in the air, deliberately teasing it.

Seeing this, Nalan Che couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, this little savage is so boring that he has nothing to do, isn't he, he actually teased that toad.

Xueqiuer was so teased by her that his eyes almost popped out, it was obvious that he wanted to play with it.

Xueqiu'er pursed her mouth, looked at the piece of meat on the top of her head that made her drool, and croaked, how pitiful and desolate.

Nalanche didn't bother to pay attention to them, and while eating roast chicken, he took out his tablet and browsed the company's affairs.

Tong Xiaoman finally got tired of playing, and when he was full, he threw a piece of meat to Xueqiuer, let it dry, and then sat beside Nalanche, inadvertently, his eyes glanced at the documents he was browsing, and picked Mei asked in surprise, "Why does someone in your company have the same name as your fiancée?"

If she read it correctly, the organizer of that document should be Muzi.

Nalanche immediately raised his head and looked at her coldly: "Which eye of yours sees the word Tong Xiaoman?"

Tong Xiaoman's eyelids twitched, and he quickly apologized with a smile and said, "I mean the former fiancée, not the current one."

Nalanche snorted coldly and said, "I never recognized her. I only have one fiancée, and you know her too. Her name is Tong Xiaoman."

After Nalanche finished speaking, he ignored her, lowered his head, and continued to browse the contents of the document.

The corners of Tong Xiaoman's mouth curled up, well, she really finds these words pleasant, and it greatly satisfies her vanity.

She touched his arm, but couldn't hide the frightened smile on her face: "I see."

Nalanche hummed lightly, but did not speak.

Tong Xiaoman was silent for a while, and after a while, when he saw those two words again, his heart was tickled, uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it.

(End of this chapter)