"Aunt milk, why can I lose weight so fast? Is it because I have potential?" Lin Qiang, who is less timid, has more self-confidence and more jokes, which makes Lin Jian very happy. No matter men or women, self-confidence can shine.

"All the vegetables you eat are planted by your sister-in-law's milk. Coupled with your potential, it will be reduced." in fact, it's mainly her vegetables that play a role, but why should we crack down on the enthusiasm of good sun?

"Great, I'm going to continue training!" he has to become more handsome and dazzling, and then blind everyone. Most importantly, at least in appearance, he has to be worthy of his sister-in-law's milk!

Lin Pangpang left happily. The rest of Lin Jian bowed her head and counted the time.

Well, it's been half a month. It's time to go to another disobedient grandson.

In the middle of the night, a crescent moon hung obliquely on the branches, and the voice of the carving owl in the dark was inexplicably scary.

"Ga!" the snow-white carving owl crossed the night. Behind it, a shadow passed by close to the road.

"Baibao, are you fat again?" Lin Jian looked at the slightly plump belly of the eagle owl.

"Ga!!" the carving owl quickly turned around. The cat's eyes stared at Lin Jian and shook his head wildly. There's nothing wrong!! It still needs the master's delicious food to feed!!

Lin Jian rubbed his head. The bird's feathers felt silky, like touching good silk and satin. The eagle owl's long ears shook. Several feathers were light and silly and lovely.

"Wait here."

"Ga!"

Lin Jian jumped gently, skillfully turned over the window on the second floor and looked in.

Like the last time, only a bedside lamp was turned on in the dark room. The man was lying on the bed with a thin quilt. He was straight and as amorous and boring as his people.

Quietly, she opened the window and jumped in. This time, she tried not to trip over the grass plush carpet, and then stood in front of the bed and looked down.

"At present, there is a lot less green and black. It seems that I have slept well recently, and the death curse is not more serious. Well, it's good."

Lin Jian gently touched the man's eyebrows with her fingertips, but she didn't know that Yan Jingchen was also pretending to fall into a deep sleep.

As I said last time, once every half a month, he lay in bed early and waited. He didn't know what to wait for. When he reacted, the little girl had turned over the window and came in.

Yan Jingchen held his breath and was very quiet.

Seeing that he was completely asleep, Lin Jian smiled and bent down. Her face was close to Yan Jingchen's handsome face. They were breathing together. Yan Jingchen could feel how close the person in front of him was to himself even without opening his eyes.

What's the little girl going to do?

When I was confused, I felt cold. This time Lin Jian took the initiative to lift his quilt!!!

Yan Jingchen:

What's this for?

While thinking, a murmur came from my ear: "this time I don't sleep with a knife? I dream of being touched by someone?"

Yan Jingchen could feel a sight falling on his lower abdomen, because he felt particularly sensitive with his eyes closed. The feeling of sight made him tighten his muscles, and the lines on his lower abdomen became more and more visible.

"Tut, you really have a good figure."

Lin Jian covered the quilt again, lit the fish scale and threw it into the incense burner at the head of the bed, muttering: "I don't know when my good grandson can practice his abdominal muscles. Ah, by the way, why don't you take a picture of Yan's boy's abdominal muscles and give it to my good grandson as a target to visit every day?"

Yan Jingchen:???