Chapter 838

Jiang Xiao didn't move. She was afraid that she might encounter his injury.

"Little, did you like those little boys in school this year?"

She suddenly heard Meng Xinian ask.

Jiang Xiao's face is black.

"The boys in school are not called little boys. They are like sophomores and juniors in senior high school. They are not a few years younger than you." "It's just that they're young and handsome, but you're in a hurry. Now that you're not shaving, it's more like stepping into 30..."

her words have not been finished, and her shoulder hurts.

Meng once bit her shoulder.

It wasn't really painful. He just bit. But Jiang Xiao did not expect him to have such a move, almost jumped up.

"Meng bully, you belong to a dog!" She gave a cry.

Meng released her in the past years. Her eyes were deep and bright in the dark.

He looked at her, slightly aggrieved.

Jiang Xiao bit teeth, staring at him, "why do you bite me?" Childish or not? Shameless or shameless? Seven years older than her! Seven years older than her!

Meng's chest was stuffy, looking at her, her voice was slightly dumb, "Jiang Xiaoxiao, don't forget that we have been engaged."

"So what?" Jiang Xiao glared at him, "engagement can't tell the truth?"

"Are you sure you're telling the truth? Do you like those... "Meng used to bite his teeth," young students flying? "

The chest is sour fried.

He didn't really try it.

"I'm only fifteen years old." Jiang Xiao suddenly said. She suddenly understood what he meant, and the man was frustrated.

Er, 15...

does he want her to fall in love early or not?

But looking at Jiang Xiao's cunning and nimble eyes, he felt helpless and deeply in love. At last, he just sighed and pinched her cheek and said, "Jiang Xiaoxiao, I will die in your hand sooner or later."

Jiang Xiao clapped his hand and puffed his cheek.

She didn't know how soft she was.

"No more nonsense, the porridge will be cold." He turned away from the box with a thump, his eyes almost beating away.

There is a rest symbol she drew on the food box. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to say that the porridge will be cold. This is originally a heat preservation box. With that symbol, it will be as hot and fragrant as it was just filled in.

She added a few drops of spiritual spring water to the porridge.

Meng has come to his senses in the past years. With his carefulness and intelligence, if you give him spiritual spring water alone, he must be able to drink that water.

In fact, Jiang Xiao has guessed in his heart whether he has found that his fever subsides too fast and his body recovers too fast.

But he didn't ask. She would never have thrown herself into the net and mentioned it to him.

"Did you cook the porridge or did grandma cook it?"

Just thinking about it, I heard Meng speak in the past.

Jiang Xiao's heart jumped, "grandma cooked it!"

When she went back, her grandmother was already cooking porridge, but she went over and added some spirit spring water.

She filled the porridge and handed it to Meng Xinian.

Meng took over in the past year and looked at her with only one mouthful.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xiao's heart jumped again.

Meng said in the past: "Jiang Xiaoxiao, how do I feel that this porridge has a special fragrance?"

"Pheasant congee, so it's more fragrant."

"Where are the pheasants?"

Jiang Xiao sweat forehead, she seems to answer too fast ah, "is, before my uncle in the mountains, and then pickled, sent."

Xu Linjiang did send them, but what they sent should have been finished.

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