Chapter 1697

Murong Mian gently bit Ji Mianmian's soft lip. He carefully described her lip shape and swallowed her breath. He wanted to swallow her so that she would never be separated.

Every time I kiss her, it's like the last time.

How much I want to be with her all my life, how much I want to hug her every day, go to sleep together, and welcome the sunrise together. These seemingly simple desires have become Murong Mian's heaviest extravagant hopes.

Look, it's so hard for him to pick her up now.

After a long time, Ji Mianmian's sweater had been pushed under her neck, and her waist was chilly. She felt a chill, trembled, and her reason recovered a little. She remembered Li Nanke's words, and tried not to let him do too intense exercise, that What about rolling sheets?

Although Ji Mian can't be lifted, he retreats and separates from Murong Mian's lips.

She hung her hands around murongmian's neck, looked up at him and gasped: "I I made you a meal. Would you like some? "

Murong Mian touched Ji Mianmian's Scarlet face and nodded with a smile: "well, good..."

Ji Mianmian jumped down from the table: "that I'll heat you up. "

However, she forgot that her whole body was weak and her strength was almost gone. As soon as her feet fell to the ground and her knees were soft, she almost didn't lie down.

Fortunately, Murong Mian picked her up, let her sit down, pull her sweater down, kiss her forehead: "I come, you play for a while."

Ji Mianmian blushes as if smoking.

Murong Mian took the dishes on the table to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and saw a handful of noodles in it.

He came out of the kitchen and said, "go to Lengran's house and see if there are any eggs."

Ji Mianmian nodded: "yes, I'll get it."

The ingredients for her cooking were just taken by Lengran. She and Murong Mian went to the production team for a month. Many of the things in the refrigerator were out of date and could not be eaten. She had no choice but to take some from Lengran.

Leng Ran should stay at his home and spend the new year with his parents.

Ji Mianmian quickly takes the eggs back to the kitchen.

she stood as like as two peas and tomato egg noodles, which Murong watched as she did the same thing.

Ji Mianmian looked up at Murong Mian's side face, even if the appearance changed, what? He's still him.

Ji Mianmian opened his hand and hugged him from behind: "it's so fragrant. As expected, the rice you cooked is delicious."

Murong Mian patted her hand, "ready, take the dishes out."

"Well."

Ji Mianmian obediently takes out her fried dishes and runs back to the kitchen to get chopsticks.

At this time, the time is more than 1:00 in the morning, two people sitting at the table, eating hot food.

Ji Mianmian's fried dishes are still not comparable to Murong Mian's, especially when she was cooking today. She was in a mess. The taste Nature is more difficult to describe.

When she saw Murong Mian's face unchanged, she thought that the taste was ok, but she tasted a mouthful of Eggplant and vomited it at that time.

It's sweet and sour. Ji Mian doesn't know how to make it. Sugar as salt, vinegar as soy sauce.

Ji Mianmian feels like crying when she takes a bite, but Murong Mian has already eaten a lot. She quickly stops him and pushes her dishes to the side.

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