Jane not from you not to say that want to wait for me to eat? You talk fart bang door slammed into the wall. Ying came back, his hands crossed, and he looked angrily at the man who was eating the second piece of drawn sweet potato. It was so elegant and beautiful to eat. Isn’t he tired? But she looks really pleasing to the eye.
The man didn’t turn his head and look at her. He just smiled gently. It was agreed that I would wait for you to eat and look at the table. I haven’t touched the two bowls of rice.
Your ya play word games is a rude language. At the same time, you kicked off your shoes and wore the door. You have already set the lady slippers there and rushed to the table. Looking at him, there are boiled sweet potatoes in his chopsticks. What is this? Why are there filaments floating?
Well, it’s not a bad time to change to a pulled apple.
What the hell is a sweet potato? For southerners who have grown up since childhood, if they didn’t deliberately eat Northeast cuisine, they really didn’t know there was such a dish suitable for women. She said that she fell to the plate with one hand and prepared to try a piece.
I don’t want to be blocked by one hand before I leave my hand. Wash your hands before you eat.
I eat with chopsticks. He asked her to wash them, but she wouldn’t wash them. She stretched out her hand to take chopsticks. She didn’t want to wash her hands before meals. Don’t tell me you don’t know the habit of washing your hands before meals at the age of two. She didn’t want to wash her hands, but she was stubborn.
English, however, is common to people in Northeast China, and it can no longer be common to pull out sweet potatoes. It tastes delicious in her eyes and arouses all her curiosity. You feed it to my head office.
The little woman compromised, although she was a little angry, but the president decided to reluctantly accept the good sweet potato, dipped it in water and handed it to her lips. She opened her mouth and chewed It’s not bad to give you a compliment. Then she went to wash her hands as if she were in her own house.
Jane who buy tooth cylinder toothbrush from here? Hey, what is a couple’s money? Is anyone staying with you? Or did you rent out your apartment? I haven’t heard that you are so short of money that you have to live on rent, but if you rent out this apartment, where will you live? Go and live with your master? The English asked while washing their hands, which naturally made Jane feel no sense of disobedience.
In this way, there will probably be a stranger who can speak out. When she washes her hands and comes out, he laughs in a low voice. It’s convenient for me to meet your requirements when you live here later.
What requirements?
Playing with you …
Jane must leave … In one second, the woman rushed to the front of the man and directly threw him down with a chair …
Chapter 17 GouFu’s Notes (76)
Jane didn’t hurt when she hooked the woman from the long arm and poured the soft carpet with him. She was tripped by the inverted chair. He hissed, hugged Ying and flipped. With inertia, the two men exchanged positions in an instant.
The fragrance of the food wafted over the apartment, and the fragrance of the woman and the cool breath of the man were intertwined. Through the blurred night, the man gasped and looked at him. The thin lips made people want to take a bite. She chuckled. Jane is not elegant at all. Are those who said that you are gentle and elegant blind? It’ s really unclear.
Jane is not away from looking at Britain, and her red lips are as tempting as red cherry blossoms, which makes people want to swallow them in one gulp. His body reacts uncontrollably when he imagines the delicious food.
Or, but every normal man will never leave that temptation again after he has learned the taste of meat.
He bowed his head and pecked at her lips and sniffed at her alcohol. Who gave you permission to drink?
It’s none of your business pecked him, but he was not satisfied and pecked her, tickling the apex of her heart.
Are you? Then who can care? Jane flashed that promise from her mind, and suddenly she wanted to rub a woman into her body to see how she could not bashful to hook up with the promise.
What, do you want to take care of me? Ying’s low smile and pouting lips make him more charming in the dark light reflection of his wet imprint.
No? He chuckled and asked, This kind of simplicity is really nothing but evil spirit. There is no wild taste in the sense of civility. She looked at him and took a deep breath. Yeah, just say the reason first.
Jane pinched her waist when she left her big hand. Just because you are me.
Who are you? Get out!
Then who are you? Jane’s face sank as soon as she left Zhang Jun, and she was as cold as ink, and she didn’t know how to live or die. It seems that he should immediately turn her into him again, otherwise the woman doesn’t seem to have a long memory.
Anyway, it’s not you. Ying Ruan lay on the carpet and breathed the man’s thick breath. His hands quietly put their arms around the man’s neck and tried it. It felt good or not.
This sentence Jane is not completely annoyed with her thin lips and kisses the woman hard.
The lights are still dark, the eyes are still blurred, and the aroma of the food seems to be shielded from the world of two people, that is, two people are twisted together, but they are no longer separated from each other.
Goo goo ….. Suddenly, two low tummy barks broke the concentration in the air, and it didn’t change the taste. Ying suddenly wanted to find a place to disappear. This tummy barking is too bad. Why does it have a kind of spoil the fun?
Jane’s skill is stiff and sluggish when she leaves the woman, and her thin lips gently lift her eyes, and the color passes over the woman’s flushed face, and then she is slender and bony. She refers to her little face and plays it. Have you been drinking?
English lips pursed and refused to admit that I’m not getting up. I’m hungry
The man still didn’t get up. First, he looked at her maliciously for three seconds, and then he laughed in a low voice. Are you angry now?
What do you mean you’re not angry now? I have never been angry, or Jane has to tell me what you have done to make me angry? She looked at his little appearance with a pure face. If he didn’t bet that she saw him at noon, Lan Jingyi would really be deceived by her into changing careers and acting.
You dive me, I’ll play.
What?
What if the director is a paunchy, fat and ugly? I don’t agree to dive.
He looked at her in a serious way and smiled at her. Okay, I’ll dive you. She made him happy to drive this dive.
Good, good, then can you get me a movie or play a small role in a drama?
Seriously?
You’re not serious? She asked with a small mouth and a slight pout
He gently got up and handed her his big hand and then pulled her up to eat
Oh, it was a joke.
He smiled and pulled her to the front of the chair and pressed her to sit for dinner
all right
He saw that she picked up chopsticks and started to sweep away the food he cooked. When she was hungry, her stomach was pumping. It was really his limit to wait for her for so long. After drinking a bowl of soup, her stomach was relieved. Seeing that she had been eating shredded sweet potatoes, she couldn’t help laughing. It’s a little late to eat sweet and fried less.
Can I blame you for eating too much? I blame you for eating well. The woman’s eyes were slightly angry and she didn’t want to stop at all. She simply moved the dish of drawn sweet potatoes to her own face. Since you are afraid of growing meat, it’s all mine.
Jane almost twitched from the corner of her lips. He’s a man. Is he afraid of getting fat?
It’s a wonderful work. He smiled gently. The woman next to him was dieting and losing weight. She cried all day that she was too fat, but she could eat whatever she wanted. smile happily wanted to swear …
Thinking that she loves to explode, the curvature of his lip corner is getting bigger and bigger. He took a paper towel and spoiled it, and stuck sugar silk to her lip corner. It will get tired of eating like this.
I want to eat a shredded apple.
good
Do you do it yourself? Ying looked up at his good mood when he was eating. His brow wrinkled. Jane has a feeling that she has been calculated by you.
Is there?
There’s a lot to say about your intentions?
eat
I eat me, you say you say you have any intention?
Section 7
I’ll tell you when I’m finished eating.
Good yo English continues to go away. Maybe she is really hungry. She is not elegant or ladylike at all, but there is only beauty left in his eyes …