Chapter 752

She shrugged innocently, "eat."

Xi Jing encountered a curse, a face of impatience, "no meal, no hunger, no death!"

"But, but I'm hungry and I'm sick." She felt the empty stomach.

"Not a snack?"

"Mommy said, snacks can't be a meal."

Smell speech, Xi Jing met choking, gas straight vertical wall, "mother egg, sleep don't let people sleep well!"

"Brother, it's evening now. Let's go to dinner and go to bed after dinner."

“……”

Finally, Xi Jing met or failed to twist Xi Jingxiao, nodded.

Xi Jingxiao thought he was going back to wear clothes, but when he came out a minute later, he was still wearing only a pair of Nei pants, but he had more mobile phones in his hand.

She is angry straight drum cheek Gang son, "Xi Jing meets, you are too much!"

Xi Jing met to sit on the sofa, big legs overlapping, glanced at her, "noisy!"

"You..."

"Do you want to eat?" He lifted his chin. "In or, do you want to eat my cooking?"

At the thought of my brother's cooking, Xi Jingxiao immediately shivered.

To eat the rice made by Xi Jingyu is fatal! She would rather starve to death!

"Silly, it's not like I have high IQ. It's called takeout!"

Xi Jingxiao:

A minute later, he dropped his cell phone and said, "OK."

"Ah? I haven't said what I want to eat! "

"Oh, what would you like to eat?"

"Tangku ribs, sea rice, rape, seafood soup, and two liang of rice!"

Xi Jing met nod, "Oh."

"You bought them all?"

"No

"What did you buy?"

"KFC."

“…… Xi Jingyu

After 15 minutes of shivering, the whole family was shocked.

How unreliable is Xi Jing's encounter?

The answer is not reliable, no lower limit!

In the afternoon, I called my mother. Just after she finished, my brother could take care of her. As a result, dinner was reduced to KFC?

"Eat quickly!"

"I don't want to eat this!"

"why not? What I ordered is your favorite food. Here, these are yours, and this whole family bucket is mine!" Xi Jing met a big bite of hamburger, vaguely said.

“……”

She sighed. Xi Jingyu is really a wonderful flower. They have a good reputation. The heirs of the Xi family are so careless. The key is that they still wear underpants

Even if this underpants man looks very good-looking, Xi Jingxiao also feels too shameful.

Jiangcheng.

"How long will we have to wait?"

Qiao Mu looked at the newspaper, as well as those bad words on the microblog, tears of heartache only fell.

Her Jing encounter is just unruly character, not bad at all, she can't look down, those people scold her son so.

"Soon, after tomorrow, things will be better." Simuccio drew the tablet from her hand and said in a low voice.

"I can't stand it. How can they say that about my son! My son is not like this Qiao Mu's hoarse voice said, "you know what kind of a son is."

He half closed his eyelashes, looked at her red and swollen eyes, patted her back with his big hand, and quietly comforted her.

He twisted his eyebrows. When Xi Jing met the boy back, he must clean him up.

Over the years, his wife's tears are not as much as these days.

"Will you come back to them?"

"No, they don't want to come back."

"The newspapers and the Internet are so bad to hear, if others recognize Jing Yu, isn't it very bad?"

He gently wiped away her tears and sniffed, "you underestimate the intelligence quotient of stinky boy."