Jiang Zheng's takeout soon fell down. Looking at the light food on the table, Qiulan couldn't lift her appetite.
"I want spicy chicken, I want maoxuewang, boiled fish."
"Don't make trouble. You can't eat those now. Good boy, have a shrimp."
Qiulan eating that fade out of a bird to frighten, backhand clip up a, to Jiang Zheng's mouth: "you also eat."
Since it's not delicious, let's eat together. No one can escape.
Jiang Zheng ate the shrimp that Qiulan had given him, but Qiulan had given it himself. He had never enjoyed this kind of treatment before.
"Is it delicious?" Qiulan looks at Jiang Zheng.
Jiang Zheng nodded: "delicious, especially delicious."
Qiulan will be fat in the shrimp all clip in the past: "delicious you eat more."
Finish saying, autumn LAN clamped a chopstick cold dish, cold dish is not so excessive finally.
The next second, the sound of the system sounded in my mind: "Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host. Today's task is to feed Jiang Zheng and kiss him indirectly. It was successfully completed. The score is a and the score is 4. "
Qiulan listen to the system broadcast, face Shua suddenly red up, he just completely did not notice, he actually with Jiang Zheng indirect kiss.
"Why are you blushing again? You've all gone too far. It's just an indirect kiss. What are you blushing about? "
The system really can't understand why.
"You, what do you know?"
"Yes, if I get it, I'm not a smart person. I'll blush if I get it, but I can't do that kind of shameful thing any more."
Qiulan bowed: "this kind of thing is not what I can control."
"No, you can control it. As long as you stop, Jiang Zheng will never go any further!"
Qiulan is choked by the system.
"Cough, cough..."
Jiang Zheng quickly put down his chopsticks: "what's the matter? Are you in such a hurry? "
Qiulan red face shook his head, from the other hand took the water: "no, nothing."
Jiang Zheng finds that Qiulan's face is red all day, which is very strange.
But think of two people in the office in the morning to do that kind of thing, autumn LAN this shy temperament, also very normal.
Holding Qiulan back to his bedroom, Jiang Zheng goes to the kitchen refrigerator and cuts a Matcha mousse cake.
And Qiulan has been living for a long time, but he can remember every habit of Qiulan.
"Lan Lan, Auntie made your favorite Matcha mousse. Would you like some?"
Qiulan got up from the bed: "can I eat it?"
"Yes, it's OK to eat less."
Qiulan nods. He has been feverish in the afternoon. After seeing the doctor and prescribing the medicine, Jiang Zheng knows something about it.
Qiulan ate half a cake and fell asleep again.
When I wake up the next morning, Qiulan looks at the empty bedroom.
"System? What about Jiang Zheng? "
"I went to work. I took your temperature before I left. I didn't have a fever. I'll sleep for a while. It's just a little over 8:30."
Qiulan gets up by herself: "don't sleep, have some breakfast, go home today."
"Home? What's the matter? "
"Today is Feng Ya's birthday. Have you forgotten?" Qiulan controls the wheelchair to the washroom, looking at the kiss mark on her neck, her face turns red again.
"If you don't tell me, how can I know?" He doesn't care about anything except the host.
"It's my fault, isn't it?"
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