This look is naked, and it is definitely a gaze that cannot be ignored. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you still want to give me medicine?!" Although Su Moran was hiding in the quilt, he obviously felt the strong light on his legs, and suddenly stretched out his head to glare at him, and his legs moved.

As a result, Sheng Ji grabbed it in his hand and patted it: "Don't move, I'm looking for it." ”

"Oh. Su Moran replied softly, and got into the quilt again, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at Sheng Ji motionlessly.

Originally, Sheng Ji had already set up a small tent under him, but when he saw the scars on Su Mo's legs, he was only angry.

At first, it was just a small piece of glass accidentally embedded in the flesh, but Su Moran didn't know it, and he twisted left and right, and as a result, the small glass moved to other places, and the wound became a piece.

"It's been so long, and I don't feel it at all. Sheng Ji reached out and gently rolled Su Moran's pants to his lap, frowning, his voice full of reproach.

"Hey, you light, I hurt!" Sheng Ji didn't say, Su Moran didn't feel it yet, as soon as he said this, Moran immediately felt pain.

"It hurts you, I give you a long memory, how did you get the injury on your leg?" Although Sheng Ji said fiercely, the strength of wiping the alcohol was much lighter.

Speaking of this question, Su Mo ran in the quilt, tilted her head and thought hard: "It should be when the water cup is broken in the morning." ”

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Ji's brows furrowed a little: "It's been so long this morning, why don't you tell me?"

"I don't know, and you're still busy with Li Gu's business. Su Moran lifted the cup into a small corner and smiled at Sheng Ji full of flattery.

"You can't help it. Sheng Ji said helplessly, his face full of pampering: "Don't move, I'm going to get out the broken glass." ”

Hearing Sheng Ji's words, Su Moran's little face immediately wrinkled together, and she seemed to be a little unhappy: "Ah? ”

"If you're afraid of pain, be careful. Sheng Ji opened his mouth angrily.

Su Moran curled her lips and looked at Sheng Ji's eyes with a little dissatisfaction and blame: "It's not because of your strange behavior this morning. ”

"I don't know who behaved strangely. Sheng Ji looked down at Su Mo's wound, and while she was arguing with herself, she took the tweezers and took out the small glass embedded in the flesh.

Su Moran, who was in pain, snorted: "You are a sneak attack." ”

"It hurts more if you don't sneak attack. Sheng Ji moved flexibly as he spoke, sticking the wound to the band-aid.

This is definitely reasonable, and this is definitely a very small injury for Su Moran, but when someone is distressed, they will always become much more squeamish.

Sheng Ji stood up and gently rubbed her head: "Okay, you wait here, I'll go get you a dress." ”

"Good. Su Moran buried her head in the pillow and quickly withdrew her legs, but she couldn't let Sheng Ji eat her own tofu anymore.

After the skirt was taken, Sheng Ji stood there and watched, and did not leave.

"Why don't you leave?" Su Moran grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands and glared at Sheng Ji.

"Wait for you to change your clothes, I will carry you down. Sheng Ji stood there, looking unconcerned.

"You. Su Moran looked at Sheng Ji with wide eyes, but after looking at it for a while, she felt that with the thickness of his face, she would not leave at all, so she quickly took her skirt and got into the quilt.

She was embarrassed to change her clothes in front of Sheng Ji now.

"What time is it?" Although Su Moran hid in the quilt, she still felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to change the topic.

Sheng Ji naturally understood such thoughts, and the corners of her mouth were full of smiles, so she followed her: "Half past five." ”

Su Moran, who had changed her skirt, lifted the quilt off her head, and her face was full of surprise: "It's already half past five, and time flies so fast! Have you had lunch?"

When I first came back, I had been discussing Su Mo's injury, but I didn't have time to ask Sheng Ji.

"Nope. Sheng Ji said as he hugged Su Moran.

"Why don't you eat on time?" Su Moran stretched out his hand to hook Sheng Ji's neck, his face full of disapproval.

I didn't notice that it was Su Moran's words, but Sheng Ji noticed something else: "You haven't eaten either?"

"An Shiyuyun brought me a little, so I ate a little. Thinking of the incident in the morning, Su Moran's mood was a little low, and she buried her head in Sheng Ji's neck and rubbed it.

"Isn't it delicious?" Sensing Su Moran's depressed mood, Sheng Ji's chin gently touched her forehead.

Su Moran gently hooked the corners of his mouth, tilted his head, kissed the corners of his mouth, and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes: "It's not as delicious as what you make." ”

Such words caused Sheng Ji to chuckle and look down at her: "Okay, I'll go down and do it for you later." ”

"Thank you. After Su Moran finished speaking, he lay in his arms and laughed softly, very satisfied: "By the way, can you wait a minute and put me on top of the wheelchair, I want to look at you." ”

"Good. Sheng Ji nodded and smiled softly.

When the two of them went downstairs, An Shi and Youyun turned their heads: "Mom, Dad, why did you come down?"

"I'll come down and cook for you. Sheng Ji smiled softly, reached out and rubbed the heads of the two babies, walked to the wheelchair and put the foam dye on it.

"Okay, okay, uncle's cooking is super delicious. You Yun nodded hurriedly, a smile blooming on his face.

Eating outside meals once in a while still feels delicious, but once you eat too much, it feels very ordinary. But the food at home is different, and no matter how you eat it, there is a taste of happiness. What's more, Sheng Ji's cooking is super good.

After finishing speaking, Sheng Ji was about to go to the kitchen, but Su Moran grabbed his sleeve: "Take me over, I want to watch you cook." ”

The corners of Sheng Ji's mouth moved slightly, and he found that Su Moran was particularly obsessed with watching himself cook. But since Su Moran is going, then I'll take it with me, anyway, I practiced it in advance yesterday.

In order to be afraid that the oil would splash on Su Moran's body again when cooking, Sheng Ji also paid special attention to putting her against the door.

Sitting in the back, Su Moran had the expression of a fan girl.

When he started coming back, Sheng Ji had already taken off his coat, and now when he was cooking, he rolled up his sleeves. Black leather shoes, suit pants, white shirt, obviously an elite talent, but standing in front of the stove.

The corners of Su Moran's mouth, who was peeking behind him, couldn't help but want to turn up, but thinking about it, Su Moran's mouth suddenly turned up again: "Hey, Sheng Ji, have you cooked for other girls besides me?"

"Yes. Sheng Ji didn't even twist his head.

Hearing Sheng Ji's answer, Su Moran was immediately dissatisfied, pushed his wheelchair and ran behind him, stretched out his hand and grabbed it: "You are really too much!"

Sensing Su Moran's small movements, the corners of Sheng Ji's mouth raised, and he reached out to hold Moran's palm, "What's wrong?"

Su Moran withdrew his hand and snorted softly, he didn't want to look at Sheng Ji, there were actually other people who had eaten Sheng Ji's cooking. Say, "Who is it?" See if I'm not going to kill her.

Sheng Ji suddenly put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and looked down at Su Moran with a smile: "Stupid, and your baby daughter." ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Moran's instant cloudiness turned cloudy: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Sheng Ji chuckled lightly, his deep eyes became shining because of the smile, and this jealous little appearance suddenly made Sheng Ji's chest filled with a feeling called pride.