When talking about the four words "the person he likes", Lin Yixiao clearly saw that Jing Weiwei's eyes were bursting with light. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info seems to have taken off the stars in the sky and put them in her eyes. He had seen such similar eyes on He Mingchen.

Even if He Mingchen didn't say it, he knew that He Mingchen couldn't forget Jing Weiwei.

Maybe He Mingchen didn't know it himself, but he did. He Mingchen is always indifferent to the opposite sex who is close to him, erecting a wall of ice and rejecting people thousands of miles away. is because he doesn't want a woman other than Jing Weiwei to occupy a position in his heart.

He Mingchen didn't dare to admit that in the past three years, he was not resentful of Jing Weiwei, but even more looking forward to her coming back.

He Mingchen must be Jing Weiwei.

At the same time, he knew how proud He Mingchen was, in order to prevent He Mingchen and Jing Weiwei from stumbling, he should do his best as a bystander.

Thinking about it, Lin Yixiao also felt that it was really not easy, you must know that it is always easy for brothers to break up because of a woman.

Lunchtime, He Mingchen's office.

Sitting on the sofa. Jing Weiwei and He Mingchen sat together. Quietly eating takeout.

He Mingchen never felt that takeout was unpalatable before. I usually don't pay attention to what I'm eating, and I deal with it after eating indiscriminately.

But now, Jing Weiwei is by his side, eating takeout obediently, and she is not a picky eater. But from some small details of Jing Weiwei, it takes three bites of rice to sandwich a chopstick dish. He Mingchen suddenly felt that the takeaway, which he usually didn't know the taste, slowly became unpalatable and difficult to swallow.

He Mingchen put down his chopsticks and raised his hand to touch Jing Weiwei's neatly coiled hair on the back of her head. Jing Weiwei turned her face sideways, and her blank expression said "What's wrong".

He Mingchen unconsciously softened his expression, although Jing Weiwei couldn't see any change in Lawyer He's expression.

"Good boy, I cook at night, what do you want to eat?"

From He Mingchen's movements and words, Jing Weiwei still felt the carefulness and gentleness of this man.

"I want to eat fried pork slices with green peppers, sour and hot shredded potatoes, winter melon pork rib soup, braised eggplant in oil・・・・・・" Jing Weiwei counted her white and tender hands. One, two, three, four, five, six・・・・・・

He Mingchen laughed, "Weiwei, there are too many, we will waste it if we can't finish eating." ”

Jing Weiwei wrinkled her little Qiong's nose and muttered:

"Yes, there will be so much waste, and you will have a hard time, but ・・・・・・" I really want to eat.

He Mingchen had already heard what the little woman had not finished. He leaned close to the little woman's ear and said in a dumb voice:

"Okay, tomorrow night, the night after tomorrow, I'll do it for you every night, okay." The last last note was not stopped, and when he opened his mouth, he took the cute earlobe of the little woman Yuxue, and the lip flap grinded again and again.

"Mingchen ・・・・・・" Jing Weiwei couldn't resist the man's "ear and sideburns" and the immensity-filled male hormonal atmosphere close at hand. I felt that my whole body was so soft that I couldn't control it and wanted to fall backwards.

He Mingchen saw the opportunity to hold the back of her head with one hand and her waist with the other. He fell backwards along her. The two are overlapping, extremely ambiguous.