Chapter 1134: Rare bed sharing

Chapter 1134 is a rare shared bed
There is not much time to allow them to squander, and there is not much Qingqing. I have time to enjoy it. One minute and one second is especially precious for them because they don’t know if the next second person is with them. Going far away, the only time you can get along with you, it’s hard to live a hard time with both of you. Ye Jane slept until 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, a little move, Xia Jinyuan lying next to her immediately opened his eyes, just woke up, the sound of clearing a little hoarse asked: "Hungry? Hot porridge in the kitchen, or not Get up and eat."
The head is still on his strong arm, and Ye Jian, who is obsessed with his body temperature, squats in his arms. The voice is dry: "Not hungry, hungry, want to eat fat..., President Chen asked me. After a week of porridge, you have to raise your stomach."
Her words made Xia Jinyuan laugh down, her arms tightened and held her directly in her arms, and he laughed at the chest and said: "Can't eat, listen to Chen Shu's words for a week."
After that, she took a deep breath in her neck and laughed a little louder. "I think we have to take a shower together. I haven't washed it for three days and two nights. You estimate that there is also a week."
......
The girl has always been thin on this topic, and Ye Jian belongs to the thin and thin face of the face. He heard the words and climbed up from his arms and rolled out a gust of wind to the bathroom that came with him.
Listening to the sound of the water rushing out in the bathroom, Xia Jinyuan laughed.
No longer teasing, Xia Jinyuan, who kept the gentleman's grace, went downstairs to the car and took his luggage. When he took a bowl of porridge from the kitchen and put it on the restaurant table, he saw the wet hair of the leaf wearing the body. Shorts and shorts came out.
Just because of the reason for the shower, the white skin is full of pearl-like light in the light, just... it’s too thin.
Ye Jane’s face is finally red, and a person walks in the woods for seven days. Where is the hunger, there is still time to clean up the personal image, and at most, wipe it with a towel, ... but there is no smell!
To him, the 18th Yeh Jane lacked the restraint of the past. At that time, his face was thin, and he could completely stabilize his look afterwards.
In the face of his sight, Ye Jian calmly walked over, and Xia Jinyuan gently tightened his mouth. He took her hand and walked with a soft voice. "The meat is not, the porridge is there, and the stomach is well raised." Take you to taste the craftsmanship of Xia Yiwei."
"Her craftsmanship has to give a thumbs up to my old lady, but she rarely cooks, like Hou Han, who only ate two times."
There must be talent in cooking, Xia Yiwei is a kind of talented person, and often said to Xia Lingyuan: "When I retire, I will go to France to open a Chinese restaurant! Let them know that Chinese food is called profound!"
Ye Jian sat in the dining chair he opened and joked: "You only eat two times, what about you?"
The white porridge took out the flowers, blossoming and crystal, only looking at the appetite, while talking, and scooping a bite.
"I have more. I used to go to Fujun Town to find her as long as I have time. It is dozens of times more than Hou Wei." Watching her sip a bit of rice porridge she made herself, Xia Jinyuan waited to stand by, waiting for Ye Jian Speak a few words.
For example, "porridge is good, very good to drink" or "I want to drink tomorrow..." In short, it means to praise him.
(End of this chapter)