Chapter 88

By the time Jian Zechuan realized it, he had bowed his head to kiss it.

Soft lips, in the mouth, gently bite, breathing gradually heavy.

With a whine, she opened her eyes.

The newly awakened girl, with hazy eyes and clean fundus, looked like a newborn baby. When she saw the world for the first time, she was full of surprise. She whispered: "three Well... "

As soon as he spoke, all the voices were eaten by jianzechuan.

Xinai was so confused that she slowly climbed up Jian Zechuan's neck and raised her head to cooperate with him.

It is a good thing that he will kiss her.

She was relieved. Fortunately, she came back. Otherwise, today's meal was in vain and the play was not in vain.

The skirt was lifted to the waist, stacked in the abdomen, with a thin cocoon of hands, across the skin, as if there was electric current across Xinai's body, she couldn't help shivering, even the strength on her body seemed to be pulled away by him.

Jian Zechuan's hand was getting higher and higher. Fearing that he would not be able to hold it at last, Xin Aisheng pushed him and separated him. He blushed and said, "Third Master, I The holidays are not over yet? "

Jianzechuan ignored her, as if slightly drunk, buried in her neck, biting the delicate skin on her neck, stinging, itching, and slightly painful.

Cynthia gritted her teeth. This guy must belong to a dog. She found out. He likes to bite him very much.

Xin AI thought that Jian Zechuan's friends all thought he was an immortal. They should let others see him now.

When I thought about it, I couldn't help laughing.

Jian Zechuan stopped and asked, "what are you laughing at?"

Xinai covered her neck, "itch..."

This word, I do not know a few twists and turns, and Jiao, Qiao, listen to the hearts of people more itching.

Jianzechuan's eyes were dark, and there seemed to be fire flowing. Xinai was not a girl who didn't understand anything. What did he mean by the way of nature? He said quickly: "Third Master, have you drunk? Did you have dinner? "

Then, she lowered her head, bit her lip, grabbed his collar and whispered, "I'm asking for nothing. I must have eaten it."

"Not yet."

Cynthia looked up abruptly: "ah? Why haven't you eaten yet? Wait a minute. I'll heat up the meal. It'll be ready soon... "

She quickly got out from under Jian Zechuan's arm, picked up the dishes on the table barefoot and ran to the kitchen to heat them.

When she was hot, she was afraid of Jian Zechuan's impatience. She turned to him and said, "very soon."

Jianzechuan opened his tie, took off his coat, untied the two buttons on his collar, and stared at Xinai's back without moving.

Compared with the noisy nightclub, looking at all kinds of men and women with bad feelings, Jian Zechuan felt that coming back to face the little fox made him feel more happy.

Although she also harbors misdeeds, in the end, it is his own.

In her busy figure and fragrance, she was comforted.

When the last crucian bean curd was hot, Hsin AI called out, "Third Master, you can have dinner."

Jian Zechuan walks over and sits down. The table is full of food and fragrance. He thinks of the photos that Xinai sends every morning and evening. It looks like It's a bit of an appetite.

"Why not Jane called four? "

Xin AI picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Jian Zechuan: "I'm afraid to disturb you. I said to be obedient and I can't give you any trouble. I'll do what I said. Otherwise, next time you're going to be angry and don't even give me a chance, what can I do?"

Jianzechuan glanced at her. She didn't know when she should know. She didn't know when she shouldn't.

Xinai served him a bowl of fish soup: "you try this fish soup to nourish your stomach. You often don't eat breakfast, and you have so many social activities. You always like to drink, so you should drink more."

It's a good stew of Artemisia argyi. It's white and fragrant.

Want to jianzechuan end up, drink a mouthful, Xinai looking forward to him: "delicious?"

Jianzechuan another drink, light way: "reluctantly entrance."

Xinai curled her lips, forced to enter, and you drank half a bowl in a twinkling of an eye, a man of duplicity!

She gave herself a piece of fish. "It's said that eating fish can make me smart. I want to eat more so that you don't always say I'm stupid!"

Jianzechuan put down the bowl, picked up chopsticks, "then you have to eat whales, this is not enough!"

Xinai wants to poke the chopsticks on jianzechuan's face, but she can still have a good chat.

She bit the chopsticks and looked at Jian Zechuan angrily: "Third Master, how can we have a good night like this?"

Jian Zechuan flashed a light smile at the bottom of her eyes, put a piece of pepper and salt spareribs in her bowl: "at your age, the brain can't grow, but the meat can grow."

She is too thin, holding her, sometimes feel strong, can break her.

Cynthia grits her teeth and hates to bite the ribs.

Jian Zechuan's eating movements are very elegant. She can clip vegetables, eat, pick fish bones and spit bones. Every movement makes Xinai feel pleasant. For the first time, she found that watching a person eating can show the feeling of art blockbuster.However, elegance belongs to elegance, and his eating speed is not slow.

Hsin AI looks at the dishes on the table and decreases them a little. Most of them are thanks to Chien Zechuan.

Xinai is a little proud. She grabs a man's heart. First of all, she grabs his stomach. When she gives jianzechuan's stomach, the rest will be easy.

Jianzechuan put down his chopsticks, looked at her face, and looked at her Xinai.

He flicked her forehead with his fingers. Cynthia gave a painful cry, covered her head, and said with a smile, "Third Master, can I still eat my food?"

"Fair."

Jian Zechuan has always been very picky and hard to please.

Xinai's cooking is good, but compared with which chefs, there are still some gaps.

But What kind of food can't be cooked by the chef? It's a taste he can't tell. He tasted it the first time he ate her noodles. Later, he tasted it deliberately when he ate, but he never tasted it again until this meal.

Only Jian Zechuan knew that only the dishes made by hsingai had that unique flavor, which made him want to sink.

Dangerous and seductive.

Jianzechuan casually asked: "how can you cook so many dishes."

In today's society, there are fewer and fewer women who can cook, let alone when she is young.

Cynthia raised her chin and said with pride, "my father is a cook. The cooking is delicious. Later After he died, I have never eaten delicious food again. My sister and I are the only ones left at home. She is busy going out to earn money to support me. I dislike the food outside is not delicious and expensive. I learn to cook according to the menu left by my father. I think I am probably a genius in this field. "

Xinai deliberately mentions Xinhuan again with ease and ridicule, but her eyes are always fixed on jianzechuan.

There was no change in his face, just a nod.

Xinai said with a smile: "I must be a good wife and mother in the future. Who wants to marry me must earn money?"

Jianzechuan stop, dark eyes to see her: "you are hinting that I marry you?"

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