Su ran was even more proud. He looked at Jun Xiang with a little look in his eyes and snored at him. "You are a big villain. You are not allowed to eat this dish."
"Why don't I have to eat, I'm going to eat..." Jun Xiang said, immediately took a chopstick clip a cowboy bone to the mouth to send.
Look, in less than 30 seconds, Jun's IQ will be lowered by his fiancee.
Matchless also smiles and shakes his head, clip another piece into the man's bowl beside him, and says softly, "you like this most. Eat it quickly."
Mu Jinchen felt warm in his heart and kneaded his matchless hand from the table before he began to eat gracefully.
The same table, two pairs of Bi Ren, two different styles, achieve two completely different happiness.
Happiness is not inevitable, love also has a thousand kinds of appearance, suitable for their own is the best.
The pair were sent away just before 11 o'clock in the evening.
It was 11:30 in the night when matchless came out of the bath. She was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes. She sat in front of the dresser, wiping her hair with a towel in her hand.
The man who was reading in bed could not read any more. He put down his book, went to the little woman, took the towel in her hand and gently wiped it for her.
Matchless sat on the chair, lazily closed an eye, secretly aimed at a man, simply hugged his thigh.
This act of acting like a coquetry naturally pleased Mu Jinchen. The little woman was gentle and her heart would melt instantly.
Fu Zhixin leaned over to kiss her cheek and then took the hair dryer on the side to help her dry her hair.
The little woman did not speak, let him move, and when he put down the hair dryer, he found that the little woman fell asleep against him like this.
He sighed gently, and carefully held matchless in his arms and walked towards tatami.
Matchless has just taken a bath, and the skin on her face is still a little red. The man leans over to cover her with a quilt. The familiar fragrance hits her. The same bath liquid can emit a different flavor after she has used it. It belongs to his woman and his unique flavor.
The big hand could not help but caress the little woman's cheek, and then dropped a kiss on her forehead.
Just as she was about to get up, the little woman suddenly put her hand around his neck, and her pink lips murmured, "Mu Jinchen Sleepy Sleep... "
Mu Jin Chen's lips hook, touch the forehead of the little woman, and gently drop a kiss on her cherry lips, "good dream, my girl."
Then she took her hand from the other end of the bed, gently held the little woman into her arms, and then had a good night's dream.
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in the twinkling of an eye, Xia Jinrong's first seven. According to the customs of S City, the first seven belongs to the ghost festival, and it is also the day when the soul returns home for the first time. It is necessary to carry out a sacrificial ceremony.
The summer garden in the early morning was not as cold as it used to be. The old housekeeper ordered the servants to prepare the sacrificial items.
After this period of buffering, the Xia family basically accepted the fact that Xia Jinrong was no longer there. However, on this day, the air pressure in Xiayuan was still very low, and a lot of sadness had just dissipated. It seemed that they began to gather together slowly.
Jing Hongyuan and Xia muxue get up early to do some work. Xia muxue still has to rely on a wheelchair, so Jing Hongyuan has always been with her side, never leaving.
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