Sometimes Jiang Chen felt that Sun Jiao's evil smile was really like himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No, to be precise, the "S" side of herself that only occasionally reveals itself may have been learned from her.

Looking at the cat-like sleeping face, Jiang Chen leaned down slightly and left a kiss on her forehead.

After a night of recuperation, his physical strength had almost recovered.

Moving his body, without alarming the second daughter, Jiang Chen got out of bed lightly. However, as soon as this center of gravity left the side of the bed, his legs couldn't help but swing, and he almost fell forward without his face.

Turning his head and glaring at Sun Jiao fiercely, looking at the happy and quiet sleeping face, he suddenly lost his temper again, grinned and held the wardrobe, and his steps were vaguely crooked towards the bedroom.

The side effects of cryotherapy and slight anemia make it difficult for Yao Yao to get up in the morning, and Xiao Rou is usually in charge of breakfast on weekdays.

Now that Xiaorou was put down by him, Sun Jiao was sleeping lazily, Lin Ling couldn't count on it, and the responsibility of making breakfast naturally fell on him, the head of the family.

Although she is not interested in cooking, Lin Ling will never be ambiguous about eating alone.

After washing up early, she sat down at the table, staring and waiting.

Originally, Jiang Chen planned to send her directly to the community center cafeteria to deal with breakfast, but now that there was Lin Yi next to her, who was inconvenient to walk around, he had to go back to the kitchen after a long absence, finish breakfast with Hatche, and walk out with fried fried fried eggs.

As for milk and bread, he doesn't need to worry about this, Lin Ling will still use the microwave oven, and it will already be served on the table at this time.

"The way you walk...... What's uncomfortable?" Seeing Jiang Chen swaying and placing the plate containing the fried egg on the table, Lin Ling gave him a strange look.

"I fell when I went downstairs. ”

"Liar. When I was in the toilet last night, I obviously saw Sister Xiaorou go to your room. You must have done something bad to make you like this in the morning. Taking a bite of the bread and fried egg, Lin Ling's restless mouth said vaguely while chewing.

"I want you to take care of it. Jiang Chen glared at Lin Ling angrily.

"Humph!"

Swallowing the food in her mouth, Lin Ling stuck out her tongue and pouted to look to the side.

Lin Yi tilted his head, and the slice of bread he was pinching with both hands stopped in front of his small mouth, and he was looking at the two of them curiously with ignorant eyes at the moment.

"Also, isn't there a toilet on the first floor? Why do you have to go to the bathroom on the second floor to go to the bathroom? Suddenly realizing another problem, Jiang Chen said angrily again.

"Yes, I want you to take care of ......" Lin Ling's face turned red, and she didn't answer, and finally just pretended not to hear it, and stopped talking.

She didn't know why, obviously the bathroom on the first floor was closer, and she couldn't help but walk up to the second floor every night when she got up to go to the toilet.

Seeing that Lin Ling was rarely settled, Jiang Chen didn't quarrel with him anymore and concentrated on tasting his own craft.

After finishing breakfast, Jiang Chen went to the kitchen again, stuffed more than twenty mango puddings in the storage space into the refrigerator, and after returning to the dining room, he casually squeaked to Lin Ling, who was burying his head in solving breakfast, "I put all the pudding in the refrigerator, don't eat it all at once." ”

"Hmm. Lin Ling buried her head and answered in a low voice.

Jiang Chen glanced at Lin Ling strangely, unable to understand what was wrong with her today. If it were in normal times, she would definitely jump up for joy when she heard that the refrigerator was stuffed with pudding, but now this Anfen doesn't look like her.

It's strange and strange, Jiang Chen didn't take it to heart, after all, no matter how active a person is, there are times when he can't be active for a day or two, which is a very normal thing.

After breakfast, he went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then simply took another shower.

At this time, his body has almost recovered, at least his calves and stomach are no longer shaking, and his waist is not as obvious as sore.

After washing up, Jiang Chen estimated that it was almost time to go back, so he stopped by to Yao Yao's room.

It was only early eight o'clock at this time, and Yao Yao naturally hadn't woken up yet.

The little girl didn't have the habit of locking the door, Jiang Chen just pushed it lightly, pushed the door open, and walked into Yao Yao's boudoir.

A faint fragrance came to his face, and following the unique fragrance of Yao Yao, Jiang Chen walked lightly to the bed. didn't break the silence, just took advantage of the hazy morning light, looked at this lovely sleeping face up close, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a smile.

It seems that he dreamed of something delicious in a dream, and the lips that opened and closed slightly were bending in a happy arc. A sparkling silver thread adorned the corners of the mouth, like dew drops hanging on mimosas in the morning, is so cute that it melts.

Jiang Chen didn't wake Yao Yao up, leaned over and kissed on that soft face, which was regarded as a simple farewell.

got up and left the boudoir, and gently closed the door for her.

……

When I opened my eyes from the soft bed, I could hear the rustling tide of the sea breeze blowing through the open window. After slowly brewing in his mind for a while, this feeling of belonging to the 21st century was brewed, and Jiang Chen got up and got out of bed.

The house was quiet, Aisha had already gone to Moscow first, and Xia Shiyu had already gone to the Future Man Building at this point, and he was the only living person in the entire villa.

After returning to the present world, Jiang Chen's hands were not idle, and he immediately began to pack his luggage for Russia. Although Natasha said that he could go to her house, he had to prepare some necessary things, considering that he might spend two or three weeks in Moscow, where he was not familiar with the place.

Whether it's in the trunk or in the storage space.

By the time Jiang Chen packed all his luggage, it was already noon.

Humming a little song and walking into the kitchen, Jiang Chen was about to fry some side dishes by himself and make two bottles of good wine to treat himself, but when he opened the refrigerator and glanced at it, he was speechless.

I saw only half an unfinished pizza, a box of unopened pasta, and champagne, but I couldn't even find a snack to accompany it. Don't even think about it, apparently no one has ever fired at home these days.

It is easy to understand that such a situation will occur, Aisha, who is in charge of the family, is now in Moscow, and Jiang Chen has also gone to the end of the world for a while. In the past week or so, Xia Shiyu was left alone at home. Since both meals can be solved in the canteen of the Future Man Building, she thinks that she can cook, and she is too lazy to start the fire alone.

"This chick, why are you so lazy. Closing the refrigerator door, Jiang Chen couldn't help but mutter.

Someone brought in the ingredients just a phone call, but no matter how fast it was, it would have to wait until two hours later, and then it would be time to take a nap and eat a fart.

Thinking like this, Jiang Chen left the kitchen depressed and turned back to the garage.

Since there was nothing to eat at home, he had to go to the Future Man Building. (To be continued.) )