Chapter 1755

Ji Mianmian didn't care about anything, immediately jumped out of bed, barefoot, no clothes, and ran out.

There was no one outside. Ji Mianmian felt cold from head to toe. She called murongmian's name and no one answered her.

Ji Mianmian trembles all over. He's gone. He Did you leave after all?

Ji Mianmian shook his head. No, he said he would not leave again. He said he would take her with him.

Ji Mianmian shivers to get his mobile phone and wants to call Murong Mian, but his hand seems to be no longer his own, and his fingers are too stiff to bend.

Suddenly the door rang, Ji Mianmian left his cell phone and ran out.

Murong Mian just opened the door, in front of a dark, was full of, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold her.

As a result, I found that the person in my arms was not dressed.

Murong Mian was startled and quickly kicked the door: "when did you wake up? Why did you come out without any clothes or shoes? Is it cold? "

Ji Mianmian hung on him and sniffed: "where have you been?"

Seeing him, Ji Mianmian really felt that he couldn't stand this kind of fright any more. It was like he had died once.

Murong Mian is still carrying a big shopping bag in one hand, which is full of things. He said: "I think you will go to the supermarket before you wake up. Otherwise, you will be hungry if you wake up and we have nothing to eat."

Ji Mianmian buries his head in his arms and refuses to go down.

Murong Mian put things down and took her back to the bedroom. She was cool. He said, "how can I run out without clothes? What if I don't open the door?"

Ji Mianmian whispered: "I'm scared by you."

Murong took a nap and sighed: "yes, I'm not good Next time I go out, I'll let you know in advance. "

She nodded, "well."

Murong Mian took out a set of household clothes she was wearing at home and put them on for her. "I'm going to cook. What do you want to eat?"

Ji Mianmian shook his head: "I don't want to eat now. You promised me last night..."

Murong Mian rubs her bangs: "I've been hungry all night. I'll tell you after eating. Good."

"Well Good... "

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Murong Mian put on an apron and went to the kitchen. He bought a lot of ingredients, washed an apple and handed it to Ji Mianmian for her to eat first.

She just stood at the kitchen door to watch her cook, let her go to the living room, she did not go.

Murongmian shakes her head, moves a small bench, and asks her to sit down.

So, he was cooking in the kitchen, and she sat on a small bench eating an apple and looking at him.

In the kitchen, the sound of cutting vegetables, the sound of boiling porridge, the sound of cooking, interweave together, let Ji Mianmian particularly at ease.

She felt that she was an ordinary and vulgar woman. She liked such a simple and monotonous life, which was too thrilling, tortuous and bizarre for her to enjoy and dislike.

She just wants to live in this family with the man she likes.

Murong Mian cooked the meal, took it out and asked Ji Mianmian to eat it.

Ji Mianmian took a bite of his scrambled eggs with tomatoes and sighed: "the rice you cooked is delicious..."

Murong Mian gave her a bowl of porridge, "eat more, I'll feed the meat you lost before."

Ji Mianmian laughs.

After eating, she touched his stomach, brushed the dishes with him, pulled him to sit down and said, "I'm ready, you say."

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