Ji Jinchuan took the chopsticks and put the chicken pieces with green shoots and mushrooms in his hand and chewed them slowly: "very good."
This time, she happily filled two bowls of rice, and handed one of them to him: "after I cook it a few more times, it will be as good as that made by Wu Ma."
Ji Jinchuan took over the job and raised his lips and said, "don't save the money of the domestic servants for me."
She took the vegetables to him, and he extended his bowl to catch it. She said with a smile, "of course, I can't bear to leave Wu Ma."
Ji Jinchuan pick eyebrow: "the morning also said she is too wordy, tube too wide."
Cheng's mother stood beside her for fear that she might misunderstand her. She quickly explained, "you know, I don't mean that, I just want to I want to be with you Speak. "
Ji Jinchuan curved his lips: "I know."
On his black eyes with a smile, he knew that he had made fun of him and glared at him resentfully.
Seeing him pick up a piece of rice noodles spareribs and snatch it with quick eyes and hands, he bit a bit of pride.
Ji Jinchuan picks eyebrows, chopsticks fall again, she starts to play with the mind, and from his chopsticks snatched, and then put into the bowl.
Ji Jinchuan is not angry, wrist a change clip other, he clip, she snatch, repeated circulation, a few minutes later her bowl pile into a hill.
Looking at her complacent expression, Ji Jinchuan said with a smile: "eat more."
She looked at her bowl foolishly. Just now she just played with him, but she didn't notice that it was the same dish with fish flavored eggplant that she liked to eat, but he didn't eat eggplant.
I was calculated by him.
She puffed her cheek, bowed her head and poked at the dishes in the bowl, secretly murmured: this man is really resourceful!
Lift eyelashes and his smile on the eye son on, her dark eyes a turn, smile Yingying will own bowl of vegetables clip half to his bowl: "husband, you work hard, eat more."
Ji Jinchuan accidentally pick eyebrows, this is the first time since they married, she called him so, this "husband" call his heart a soft, look at her eyes more soft a bit: "you can talk."
After dinner, Ji Jinchuan accompanied Shen Youran to watch TV, and Wu Ma cut fruits for them.
Ji Jinchuan hugged her and leaned on his body. His right hand poked in from her dress and pinched the meat on her waist: "fat."
When I first met her, she was as thin as a skeleton. During this period of time, she finally grew some meat. It was worth Wu's efforts to support her every day.
She leaned against his shoulder blades in a soft voice: "you won't be able to hold it for a while."
His five fingers passed through her hair, smooth as satin, with the fragrance of shampoo on it.
His jaw was on top of her head, and the smell lingered in his nose: "No
His fingers fell on her back, gently pinched her delicate skin, finger heat is not cold, but the skin under his fingertips with a slight itching unbearable.
She shrunk her neck to avoid her hands: "your hands are cold."
Ji Jinchuan believed it and stopped making trouble with her. Then he thought of something. He put his hands in her clothes and put his hands on her slightly raised abdomen: "then you can warm me up."
It has been nearly four months, wearing loose clothes can not be seen at all, now he across the sweater on her stomach, can clearly feel the slightly convex part under the palm.
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