Chapter 191: Little Fox, Run When You're Done
Jiang Qingling looked around weakly, but she didn't see Uncle Zhong's figure, she propped herself up and moved her body to Ning Xizhou a little.
Ning Xizhou saw her crimson cheeks, like ripe apples, tempting to want to pick and taste.
"Xizhou ......"
This soft, mosquito-like sound made the man's body start, and the fire in his lower abdomen burned even more.
Jiang Qinglime had a smile on her face, her hand fell on his lower abdomen, touched it, and then raised her eyes, her eyes were full of mist, and she saw that the man really wanted to drag her into his arms and bully her fiercely.
"Didn't you just come back?" Jiang Qinglime touched it gently, and pinched his waist for a while, and then again.
"Hmmm......"
Jiang Qinglime's eyes flashed with a sly color, and when Ning Xizhou was stunned and immersed in lust, Jiang Qingling got up from his body and held his waist, "My back hurts." ”
Anger flashed in Ning Xizhou's eyes, "Jiang Lime! ”
Jiang Qingling held her waist with one hand and moved to the side with the other, with a sly expression, "It's time to eat, what's more, you just came back, and the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, it's better not to think about some unhealthy things." ”
Jiang Qinglime's gaze swept over his lower body wrapped around the bath towel, "Also, don't dress revealingly at home, if there are guests at home, you should think you are playing some bad fun, I will eat." ”
She pursed her lips and smiled, and slowly walked in the direction of the dining room.
Ning Xizhou endured the fire, looked at the woman who walked to the dining room with her waist up, and said in a deep voice: "Little fox, run away after teasing, I will definitely let you know the price!" ”
Ning Xizhou went upstairs, casually put on a home clothes, walked to the dining room, and saw that Jiang Qingling had already begun to bow his head to eat.
Ning Xizhou held back the fire, and when he saw her looking down and picking up the food, the smile on her lips that she couldn't contain, sighed a little helplessly, and a doting look flashed in her eyes.
Jiang Qinglime's gaze fell on his face from time to time, "The face is so ugly? Didn't you sleep well? ”
Ning Xizhou took the chopsticks, she didn't like to eat Western food, he didn't care, he used to think that everything he ate was the same, so he followed her to eat some home-cooked food, and now he feels that even simple home-cooked food is more delicious than any delicacy.
"Want to know why I didn't sleep well?"
Jiang Qingling naturally took over, "Could it be because you miss me too much?" ”
"Hmm." Ning Xizhou paused, "I miss you, I can't sleep." ”
The ...... replied so crisply, she didn't know how to reply to his words.
Uncle Zhong stood next to him and smiled unconsciously, and soon he smiled and pretended not to hear anything.
Jiang Qinglime felt that the other party's gaze was too hot, so hot that she was a little at a loss, and she kept picking up the food in her mouth.
Ning Xizhou sandwiched the braised pork on the plate into her bowl, Jiang Qingling looked at him in shock, looked at the braised pork in the bowl, and didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.
The man thought for a moment, used chopsticks to sandwich the braised pork from her bowl onto the plate, then shaved off the fat and sandwiched the lean part into her bowl.
Jiang Qinglime watched his movements and looked at him in surprise.
Ning Xizhou looked at her, "Although it's not good to be picky eaters, I allow you to be picky eaters." ”
Looking at King Ning Yan's strange movements, Jiang Qingling forgot that her back hurt, she took the braised pork, put it in her mouth, chewed it with palpitations, and then swallowed it.
Eating the taste of impending crisis, is this a sign before the storm?
She put down her chopsticks and looked at him very seriously, "Xizhou, I'll go upstairs to help you make the bed." ”
Ning Xizhou didn't raise his head, "My room is a little cold." ”
"I'll help you set up the air conditioner."
"I haven't lived for a few days, it's too dirty."
"I'll clean it up for you."
Ning Xizhou remained silent: "No, I'll sleep with you." ”
Jiang Qingli: "......"