Chapter 983

Gu Chenyi and Ning Jiwei each have an orange in their hand. They see that Ning Jiwei is obedient and peels when he says skinning. In contrast, Gu Chenyi's hard skin can't be called peeling, but buckle.

Gu Chenyi was so tired that he bowed his head and snorted for a long time. All he threw on the table were small pieces he had peeled off. His hands were still sticky orange juice. As a result, when he looked up, Ning Jiwei still looked indifferent and his actions were in order.

"Don't peel it!" Gu Chenyi put the orange in his hand on the tea table, took a paper towel to wipe his hand and said, "your oranges recognize people! Why can you bully me from other places?"

"You call it bad luck and bad craftsmanship." Mo Jue glanced at the oranges ravaged by him and couldn't help adding, "Xiaomian peels faster and better than you."

Gu Chenyi choked and replied, "I don't care. Jiwei, peel it quickly. I'm waiting to eat."

As soon as he finished, Ning Jiwei didn't respond. Dou Ge and Mo Juxian couldn't help laughing.

"Chen Yi, are you all right?" Mo Jue made a gesture to touch his forehead and said with exaggerated worry on his face, "are you stupid by the moon? Are you taking something from Jiwei?"

Gu Chenyi scratched his head. After trying to understand the meaning of this, he immediately turned to Ning Jiwei and said in a loud voice, "aren't you? We're all sitting here. You mean to eat alone? Don't you give us two petals?"

"Two petals?" Ning Jiwei kept moving. While stripping the land for two purposes, he looked up at him and said faintly, "what do you fantasize about? This is for Haixi."

"..." Gu Chenyi opened her mouth and said nothing. Ning Jiwei said it was for Jian Haixi. It seemed that he was not atmospheric at this time.

Mo Jue grinned and said with a sullen smile, "the implication is that you don't want to eat one."

"No... Haixi's treatment is too high. Why do you become the Queen Mother's pet? People haven't got up yet. The fruits have been peeled." Gu Chenyi stared at the orange flying in her mouth and continued to peel it with her own.

Mo Jue's eyes twinkled with sympathy. Looking at Gu Chenyi, who was hit, his brother was still not in Xiangcheng. He didn't eat enough dog food. Didn't he even stretch out his hand?

I want to know that ningjiwei can't peel them.

"So Yunling hasn't peeled an orange for you? Gee, Chenyi, your popularity... Is worrying." Ning Jiwei finished peeling, left such a sentence and walked into the kitchen with the peeled orange.

"Nonsense, of course. One kind of fruit doesn't take a heavy sample every day..." Gu Chenyi said big words without logic. Looking up, Ning Jiwei was almost at the door of the kitchen. He turned and asked Mo Jue, "what's this?"

"It was rough processing just now... It may be fine processing now. By the way, I'm afraid of choking on the sea stream and reheating a cup of milk." Mo Jue used to explain. He saw Gu Chenyi's mouth opening wider and wider and the light in his eyes brightening.

Mo Jue: "

Although it doesn't matter, why does he suddenly feel sad for Yunling? He always feels that Gu Chenyi has learned something

Yunling, far away in another city, was still sleeping. I didn't know what she dreamed of. She stretched out her hand and patted Gu Chenyi's pillow next to her. She muttered, "if you don't eat and pull down, who is used to your smelly problem!"

Gu Chenyi is waiting for Ning Jiwei to come out of the kitchen. He wants to see how fine processing is.

Ning Jiwei moved quickly, but he came out with a plate in a moment. There was a glass of milk on it. As for the other bowl, Gu Chenyi picked up the sofa and explored the probe. He saw that the oranges cut to the same size were placed neatly, with a fruit fork next to them.

"Hum, formalism." after Ning Jiwei went upstairs, Gu Chenyi looked disdainfully, turned around and looked at the ugly orange in his hand. He hesitated, and finally put it on the tea table, "I'll go to fine processing later!"

"Yes, if you don't process it carefully, I really can't see where you can put your mouth." Dou Ge took the tea and couldn't help laughing.

Upstairs.

Ning Jiwei opened the bedroom door. The room with the blackout curtain was still dark. The people on the bed had awakened and were leaning against the head of the bed to brush their mobile phones.

"Wake up?" Ning Jiwei put the plate at the head of the bed, sat down on the bed, reached out his hand and stroked Jian Haixi's hair, and his eyes were spoiled.

"HMM." Jian Haixi answered, because she had just woke up and there was a nasal sound in her voice. She threw her mobile phone, sat up straight, put her hands on Ning Jiwei's neck and rubbed in his arms.

Ning Jiwei bent his lips. Usually, Jian Haixi would be particularly sticky when he didn't wake up completely. The whole person depended on him, so he just wanted to sit here and hold her, no matter what happened outside.

He held the person in his arms tightly, stroked her back and coaxed softly, "do you want to sleep again? It's still early."

"I can't sleep." Jian Haixi pillowed on his shoulder. Thinking of the news that Dou Ge came just now, he looked up and asked, "where are they?"

"Wait below." Ning Jiwei hugged her. No matter how long it took, whenever he wrapped her in his arms, he still felt like he had the most precious thing in the world. His voice coaxed more gently, "then lie down for a while and get up again after eating oranges. I'll go out."

"Where are you going?" Jian Haixi's voice suddenly woke up. Dou Ge had just sent the news. They were going out. It must be no small matter.

"Don't worry, just go to the manor and explore again." Ning Jiwei said.

Jian Haixi nodded. Since he had a plan, it showed that he was prepared. Besides, in Xiangcheng, they went all the way, but they weren't too worried.

She thought for a moment and also told Ning Jiwei about her itinerary today: "I'm going to go to Qiao's house later. I can't let George and Qiao Ya quarrel too much."

Think about the temperament of the two people. It's OK to talk well. Once a word is not urgent, one is more angry than the other. For the peace of the Qiao family today, she feels she has to act as a fire extinguisher. When she sees something wrong, she hurried forward to play a role.

"Good, otherwise the Qiao family is expected to stage a chicken flying dog jumping today." Ning Jiwei couldn't help laughing, and obviously thought of the same scene as her.

Jian Haixi also smiled. They didn't speak again for a moment. There was only faint warmth surging in the room.

After a moment, Ning Jiwei frowned and hesitated: "Haixi, if Qiaoya her..."

Before he thought out what to say, Jian Haixi nodded gently in his arms: "I know."

Ning Jiwei took her hand down and gently rubbed it in his big palm. He knew that she had been worried about it. He was afraid that Qiao Ya wouldn't even listen to George's words. He insisted on going his own way with Su rian. Only he was silent for a while. Finally, he said, "I'm here anyway. Don't worry."