Chapter 1141

There is not too much time for them to squander, and not too much time for loving each other to enjoy. Every minute is very precious for them, because they don't know whether the next second accompanied by their own people will go on a long journey, the only time to seize the moment to get along with each other, to have a good time with them, to sleep with them, is also rare! Ye Jian wakes up at two o'clock in the middle of the night, makes a slight movement, and Xia Jinyuan, lying beside her, immediately opens his eyes, just wakes up, and his voice is a little hoarse: "hungry? Hot porridge in the kitchen, or get up to eat some. "

His head was still resting on his strong arm, and Ye Jian, who was infatuated with his body temperature, rubbed against his elbow, and her voice was dry: "it's not ordinary hunger. I'm so hungry that I want to eat fat President Chen asked me to have a week's porridge, and I had to keep my stomach well. "

Her words made Xia Jinyuan laugh. He held her tightly in his arms and laughed until his chest vibrated. "I can't eat. I'll take care of Uncle Chen for a week."

After that, I took a deep breath in her neck socket and laughed a little bit louder. "I think we need to take a good bath together. I haven't washed it for three days and two nights. You may have a week."

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Girls always have a thin face on this topic, and Ye Jian belongs to the category of thin skin. Hearing this, she gets up directly from his arms, rolls out a gust of wind and rushes to the bathroom in the room.

Listening to the sound of "Hula" in the bathroom, Xia Jinyuan laughed.

Without further teasing, Xia Jinyuan, who keeps a gentleman's demeanor, first went downstairs to the car to pick up his luggage. When he filled a bowl of porridge from the kitchen and put it on the dining room table to cool, he saw that Ye Jian, with wet hair, came out in short physical clothes and shorts.

The reason why I just took a bath is that the white skin is shining like pearls in the light, but It's too thin.

Ye Jian's face is not red at last. She walked in the forest for seven days. She was hungry all the way. She had no time to clean up her personal image. She could wipe it with a towel at most But it doesn't smell!

For him, Ye Jian of the 18th generation was less restrained than before. She was thin skinned at that time, and she was able to look stable after that.

In the face of the vision he cast, Ye Jian calmly walked over, while Xia Jinyuan gently pressed the corner of her mouth, walked quickly and took her hand, playing judo in her voice: "no meat, no porridge, and so on. Take you to taste Xia Yiwei's skill."

"Even my old lady would give a thumbs up if she tasted her craft, but she seldom cooks. She only eats twice like Hou Zi."

Xia Yiwei belongs to the kind of talent, and often says to Xia Lingyuan, "when I retire, I will open a Chinese restaurant in France!"! Let them know that Chinese food is profound! "

Ye Jian sat in the dining chair he pulled open and joked, "brother Zi only has two meals. How about you?"

White porridge boil out flowers, one after another crystal clear, only to see very appetite, while saying, while spoon a mouthful.

"I used to go to Fujun town whenever I had time, dozens of times more than Houzi." Looking at her mouthful of rice porridge, Xia Jinyuan will wait to stand by and wait for Ye Jian to say something.

For example, "porridge is good, it's good to drink" or "I want to drink it tomorrow..." In a word, it means praising him.

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