Ji Yisheng listens to Su Mianhuan's words, then looks at the little girl with a tiger face, and then laughs in a low voice, holding her chin gently with her thin cocoon finger pulp.

The smile in the eyebrows and eyes is becoming more and more obvious.

Su Mianhuan was more and more hot: "why do you hold me, uncomfortable."

"Do you know me so well?" Ji Yisheng is not impatient to ask.

Su Mianhuan said nothing.

Ji Yisheng laughed again: "I haven't had enough time to eat. Or maybe I want to come back to eat what you cooked. So at this point, do I still have food to eat? "

"No Su Mianhuan hummed.

Then Su Mianhuan walked directly into the elevator door and ignored the man.

Ji Yisheng followed in, but soon. He took Su Mianhuan's hand and didn't continue to say anything.

With the rise of the elevator, instead, Su Mianhuan couldn't hold on. Suddenly, she turned around and looked at the man in front of her: "didn't you really eat? Did you come to me after the drill? "

"Well." Ji Yisheng gave an answer to Su Mianhuan.

Su Mianhuan hummed again, but he was silent.

Ji Yisheng's hand quietly encircles Su Mianhuan's waist. Suddenly, with a force, he leans Su Mianhuan against the wall of the elevator. He looks at her with deep eyes, never letting go.

Su Mianhuan's heart beat faster and subconsciously resisted the man's chest: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Just want to see you." Ji Yisheng said it directly.

They are so close that they can breathe each other's breath.

Su Mianhuan's hot and dry feeling on her face became more and more obvious, but Ji Yisheng's words continued: "since my girlfriend doesn't cook for me, I'll order a takeout."

The little girl, who was still proud and coquettish, suddenly softened: "who said I would not cook for you?"

Ji Yisheng picks eyebrows.

Su Mianhuan looks at Ji Yisheng's ruffian spirit. She can't help but scold him. Then she immediately refuses to be influenced by Ji Yisheng.

The elevator stops on the floor of the apartment.

Su Mianhuan pushes away the man and goes out immediately. Ji Yisheng's quiet root is behind Su Mianhuan.

When the door of the apartment opened, Su Mianhuan changed her shoes. She didn't dare look back at Ji Yisheng at all. She just said, "go to take a bath. It's so dirty. I'll take the next one. Don't be picky. If you are picky, don't eat! "

Ji Yisheng listened to the little girl's roaring voice and laughed low.

Then he stood quietly in the same place and watched Su Mianhuan walk into the kitchen. The light at the bottom of his eyes became more and more gentle.

Until Su Mianhuan disappears behind the door, Ji Yisheng turns around and walks towards the master bedroom. He casually takes out the clothes he put here before. When he is about to enter the bathroom, he suddenly turns his eyebrows.

It seems that when he was discharged from hospital, Lao Cheng explained that the wound on his back should not touch water.

After a moment's silence, Ji Yisheng takes off his clothes and looks at the wound in the mirror. It's not very deep. It's all skin trauma. In order not to make su Mianhuan nervous, Ji Yisheng quickly wipes his upper body and tries not to get wet. Then he puts on a simple home soft T and quickly walks towards the master bedroom.

Just walked to the living room, Ji Yisheng already smelled the faint food fragrance.

In a short time, she gave him three dishes and one soup, with an egg fried rice.

When Su Mianhuan brought things out, he saw Ji Yisheng leaning against the door, looking at Su Mianhuan, his eyes gently dripping.

Su Mianhuan couldn't stand it: "Why are you standing there, don't you help?"

Said, by the way read the pure heart curse.

She found that she used to like the hero of countless idol dramas, but after skipping this plot, she would not like it any more, and she immediately changed her love.

But now, it seems that in the face of Ji Yisheng, Su Mianhuan feels that no matter what she thinks, she can't get tired of seeing him.

Just want to hide this person, no longer give anyone coveted opportunities.

But Ji Yisheng listens to Su Mianhuan's words, the laughter becomes obvious, the footstep is very natural to move, helped Su Mianhuan to carry out the vegetables.

Three dishes and one soup, all kinds, but the portion is a man's appetite, not too much.

Even fried rice with eggs is very clear.

Although the green vegetables and tofu soup looks light, it gives people a big appetite.

Waiting for the dishes to be ready, Ji Yisheng suddenly said, "just noodles?"

"Ji Yisheng!" Su Mianhuan felt that this person was too bad, so she cried out with indignation.

Then Su Mianhuan came back to her senses and realized that she had been fooled by Ji Yisheng again. She resented injustice, in looking at Ji Yisheng jokingly looking at their own appearance, finally. Su Mianhuan can't help but jump on him and bite him on the shoulder.

Ji Yisheng hissed in an instant.

That's conditioning.

The wound on the back is just skin, only the shoulder, but some bone.

But Su Mianhuan so suddenly one mouthful, unexpectedly pinches the wound to go down.

And this sound, also let Su Mianhuan startled, instantly tasted the taste of blood in her lips and teeth, she was stunned and frightened to see, completely did not expect to be such a situation.

She was just joking. Although she tried a little hard, it was absolutely impossible for her to have such a situation.

But Su Mianhuan's panic, Ji Yisheng also saw, his silent sigh, but did not mind rubbing Su Mianhuan's soft hair: "afraid?"

"Ji Yisheng, you --" Su Mianhuan got nervous, "I hurt you, don't I? Let me see."

"It doesn't matter." Ji Yisheng light smile, surface calm, really can't see any emotion, "is the shoulder a little wound, you just met.". It'll be all right in a minute. "

"Really?" Su Mianhuan looks suspiciously.

Ji Yisheng's voice naturally changed the topic: "I haven't eaten yet. I'm a little hungry. So can I start eating now? "

"Oh," Su Mianhuan said, "I'll help you divide the meal."

"No, the plate can eat." Ji Yisheng clasps Su Mianhuan's hand and pulls Su Mianhuan down, "eat with me."

"Good." Su Mianhuan answered.

But the beautiful big eyes still fell on Ji Yisheng's shoulder, and the worry was obvious.

Only Ji Yisheng, as if nothing had happened, sat quietly and finished the dinner quickly.

I'm really hungry.

Ji Yisheng ate the three dishes and one soup made by Su Mianhuan. It seems that Ji Yisheng didn't react much to the wound on his shoulder.