Chapter 295

What?

Simple??

Yannian chuckles, his shoulders pumping.

Jiangbeiyuan even said he was simple.

I don't know who gave him the cheek to kill her.

However, Yannian dare not laugh at him, especially when jiangbeiyuan is serious, and even can see that he does not realize the laughability of his words.

Finally, he held back his smile and said that he would lower his head and eat himself.

Seeing that the meal in his arms was almost finished, he found that jiangbeiyuan had not moved a mouthful and had been looking at her.

"What do you think I do?"

Is there something dirty on her face?

Jiang Beiyuan: "I'm in a hurry. I only have a pair of chopsticks. I'll eat them after you finish."

"Wow Mr. Jiang, it's very kind of you. I'm full. You can eat it! "

Yannian wiped his mouth at will, and then got up to wash chopsticks for jiangbeiyuan.

This chopstick is made of pure metal, and its material is very good, but it's not easy to use. She doesn't think it's very practical. When choosing rice, her teeth are a little sore because of chromium. Next time, it's better to use wooden chopsticks.

Jiang Beiyuan took her arm, and some did not understand, "where to go?"

"Wash chopsticks for you!"

“……”

His face was taut and overcast like frost.

"Do I still dislike you?"

Pull hard, directly pull people to sit down, take the chopsticks in her hand, eat up the food she didn't finish, and then start to eat another new one.

Yannian bit his lower lip slightly.

He didn't dislike her leftovers.

There are a lot of chopsticks and meals at home on weekdays, so there is no need to rob them at all, so it's the first time to share a pair of chopsticks and have a meal like this.

Words and thoughts are warm in heart.

Sit by his side and watch him eat.

When jiangbeiyuan finished eating, he took out the paper to wipe his mouth, and then went to kiss him on his clear chin.

"Good husband!"

Jiangbeiyuan hums, and the cold and hard facial lines just come. With her kiss, she soon softens a little, and her thin lips seem to have set off an arc.

There is a bottle of yogurt at the bottom of the lunch box. Jiangbeiyuan takes it out, unlocks it, and drinks it without licking the lid.

Yannian looks distressed. He takes the cover he put on the table and licks it.

Really, I will lick the lid later

The president can't waste it, OK

But she didn't dare to say that

Lifting his eyes, he found jiangbeiyuan had been looking at her. His eyes were black and full of plunder.

Yannian licked the sour milk stains on the corner of his mouth, but he was puzzled. "What do you want to do?"

"Well, yes."

"What do you think? You are nervous --"

give him a push.

Is this person's brain circuit on the same channel as her.

Jiangbeiyuan clasped her wrist and put the yogurt in her hand into her hand with a smile.

"Take a sip, a new taste."

"Oh..."

Actually, I don't like yoghurt very much.

Maybe it's because I used to drink too much yoghurt in middle school, so I hurt it and I don't want to drink it when I grow up. Sometimes I feel like vomiting when I see yoghurt.

But on someone's domineering and implicit threat of the eyes, words read to do, on the bottle he had drunk, drink a yogurt.

Sweet.

It's strawberry and yellow peach.

It's really a new taste.

"Is it good to drink?"

"Well..."

"Why is it good to drink?"

Yannian stares at him bitterly, teasing him at the bottom of his eyes, which is intentional.

She has big eyes, and the water is wet. "Because you've drunk it, it's good to drink."