Dear, Go Home With Me

Xiang Jingxing has never been complacent in shopping malls. This kind of expression of laughter does not belong to him.

Ginger warm want to kick in the past, but no strength, now even if there is a big meal in front of her, she has no strength to enjoy.

Jiang said he was very upset.

Xiang Jingxing made a phone call. It wasn't long before the doorbell rang.

Hearing the smell of the food, Jiang Wen immediately got up and wrapped up a bathrobe. If Xiang Jingxing hadn't rushed to support her, she would have fallen to the ground.

Xiang Jingxing looked at Jiang Nuan's delicate, frail and easy to push over. He said that his achievements were very satisfactory.

"Laugh a ghost, still don't hurry to save a life, I almost starve to death, you only care about yourself to eat and drink enough, you say you are in this kind of man to do!"

Jiang Nuan felt that since he could only win one game in the mouth, he would let himself go.

"You've been very good at muzzle gun recently!"

"Please, I can't fight you any more. I can't enjoy myself."

After hearing this, Xiang Jingxing went over and picked up Jiang Nuan. He sat on the chair in front of the dining table and let Jiang Nuan sit on his lap.

"In view of your physical strength, I'm very satisfied with you, and I'll let you enjoy it."

Jiang Nuan almost choked to death by her own saliva.

She said the mouth had a good time. Isn't that good? This smelly man almost bit her tongue just now. Does it belong to a dog?

Of course, Jiang Nuan wisely didn't continue to talk to Xiang Jingxing. Instead, he filled his stomach first.

Soon, after a bowl of porridge, Jiang Nuan felt alive.

"Why don't you eat it?" Jiang Nuan found out why Xiang Jingxing didn't eat. There was a small pot of porridge on the table and some other famous Chinese food. Jiang Nuan had been hungry for a long time before eating porridge.

"I've just fed you in bed. This meeting has fed you again. Don't you think about feeding me?"

As soon as Xiang Jingxing said this, Jiang Nuan thought that he was thinking about that again, and immediately put on ten levels of alert, "Xiang Jingxing, that, that, that, we'd better control..."

"Poof Xiang Jingxing suddenly seems to smile. The idea in the girl's mind is so cute, but he still doesn't want to be temperate. He doesn't want to be temperate at all.

"I want to eat beef fillet with black pepper!"

When Xiang Jingxing orders, Jiang Nuan finds that he has been fooled. He immediately retaliates by putting a piece of beef and green pepper together and stuffing it into Xiang Jingxing's mouth.

"Don't spit it out!"

Hum, this man

"Baby, who told you I don't like green pepper?"

Ginger warm stare big eyes, in the heart secretly way oneself intelligence collection mistake, this very pit father of.

Looking at the flash of light in Xiang Jingxing's eyes, Jiang Nuan knows that he may be dead, as if he ate all the food in one breath. In this way, Xiang Jingxing will not have the strength to toss her because she is not full, right?

"I didn't say you didn't like green peppers. How can you say that?"

Jiang Nuan looks innocent, but she wants to beat others in her heart. She also wants to remember who told her Xiang Jingxing didn't eat green pepper at the beginning. She wants to complain. The intelligence collection is really a dying rhythm.

No, calm down. What she needs now is calm down. In a word, it's right not to admit her death. Otherwise, according to this stinking man's inertia, she may not be able to get out of bed by herself from now to tomorrow night.