Chapter 679: Psionic Assistant, Soft and Cute, and Able to Eat (24)
There is no such unusually calm as it is.
is calm, as if the two of them have been a husband and wife for many years, as a matter of course.
Is it that you don't care about this kind of thing, or are you too stupid to react at all?
……
There is one thing to say.
He seems to prefer the latter.
If not, he's going to force it to be.
Thinking about it, the man lightly hooked the corners of his crimson lips.
"I find that you don't seem to have any sense of crisis at all."
He scoffed, his breath getting hoarse.
The force in his hand suddenly increased, and he carried it in his direction.
It wasn't until the peak of the handsome nose was about to hit the tip of his nose that Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes and completely reacted.
But he didn't run away, just stared at the big, watery apricot eyes, and quietly looked at the man in front of him.
After all, intuition told her.
The sooner this kind of man shows that he is a dog and doesn't want to be a man, he will back down at a critical moment.
After thinking about it, the little guy was very relieved to stand still.
Really.
The hand that was clasping the back of her head stopped after a short time.
After Wu Chen looked at her deeply, he withdrew his arm and sat up first.
"Whatever breakfast you want, I'll make it for you."
His back was to her, and his voice was a little unnatural.
And the little guy who was still shrunk in the quilt, only showing half of his little face, looked at the man's ears that had turned pale pink, and couldn't help but laugh as hard as he could.
It took a while before two words were squeezed out of the throat that was almost irrepressible: "Whatever." ”
“……”
After getting an answer, no matter what the answer was, Wu Chen stood up instantly and walked out quickly.
When he went out of the room, he quickly turned sideways and slammed against the cold wall.
The palm of his hand subconsciously covered the mouth of his left heart, and his thin lips were pursed.
Feel the heartbeat that is bouncing around, almost abnormal.
After a while, he was self-deprecating, and shook his head with a smile.
What's going on.
The one who had the idea of teasing her was obviously him.
How did it come to a critical juncture, it was still him who retreated.
Shh
Useless.
After thinking about it, Wu Chen suddenly exhaled heavily, straightened up, and walked downstairs slowly.
……
When the aroma of the fried egg faintly spread into the room, Xiang Xing finally couldn't help it and jumped out of bed.
With a smear, he went downstairs upside down and threw himself at the dining table.
Grabbing a toast omelette, sniffing the fragrance vigorously and exaggeratedly, he grinned deliciously and nibbled on it without any image.
Wow~
It's delicious too!
As the little one ate, he looked enviously at the long back of the man who was still brewing milk in the kitchen.
How can this man be so good at cooking?
…… But speaking of which, it seems that every ambassador of happiness is very good at cooking, and every time she makes it to her taste.
Could this be his own natural skill?
Xiang Xing nodded thoughtfully.
Not.
That's fine.
Able to take care of her.
Hee-hee.
Thinking about it, the little one continued to eat bread and wait for milk.
The wolf at his feet also shook his head and tail comically, eating tons and tons of his dog food.
Of course, it's the kind made of paper.
Seeing it eating happily, Xiang Xing was also happy to appreciate it.
However, at this very moment.
A white and chubby, simple and sand sculpture small figure suddenly popped out of her mind.
Angry and resentful, she quacked, flapping the wolf's figure out of her eyes......