"Simon Longting, are the buns delicious?" Jing Jiaren smiled wryly, flattering him.

Ximen Longting stared at her with condensation: "Don't you know if you try it?" ”

Jing Jiaren picked one up and took a bite of it, most of which were fat......

Even if the filling is very greasy, the bun is also very hard and has no taste at all.

Jing Jiaren didn't want to swallow a mouthful, she wanted to vomit, so she had to swallow it in front of Ximen Longting.

"It's so unpalatable, don't you think it's unpalatable?" She was surprised, his mouth was always picky.

"It's unpalatable." His face was extremely bad.

"It's so unpalatable, and you still eat so much?" Ate several!

"You fed ......"

"I'll feed you?! When did you eat so casually? ”

Ximen Longting glared at her coldly: "The buns you bought are unpalatable, I see your face to cheer, and you blame me?" ”

Jing Jiaren sighed: "How dare I blame you." It's just that you zuihou actually ate so badly in one meal...... Say, what else do you want to eat, I'll make it up to you. ”

Ximen Longting's black face: "What is a zuihou meal?" ”

"Forget it, the operation will be scheduled for tomorrow afternoon, and let you enjoy the food today?" Jing Jiaren turned her face and said to the doctor, "He starts not eating at 12 o'clock tonight, and he will have surgery tomorrow at 12 o'clock in the morning and in the afternoon, okay?" ”

"Yes." The doctor nodded, "Then I'll go and prepare for the operation, and I will screw the preoperative contract in a while, and you will sign it?" ”

"Trouble doctor."

Simon Longting's surgery was finalized in this way, and it was easy for Wilson to be dumbfounded......

What no one can do, sure enough, only Jing Jia can make an exception......

"You're still having a fever, lie down for a while, hang up the potion, and by the way, think about what you want to eat at noon?"

"My surprise." He nibbled on her upturned nose.

Jing Jiaren laughed in a low voice: "Not ready yet." ”

"I'll do it right away."

"Immediately...... Let me think about it. Jing Jiaren stared at him, "I'll draw you a picture?" ”

"I've painted it, you don't think it's so easy to send me away!"

"Then what do you want," Jing Jiaren stared at him, "You are still having a high fever, don't mess around......"

"I want your meal more than anything else." He pursed his lips wickedly.

Sure enough, men are creatures that think lower, and their minds are constantly thinking about that.

"After the surgery, I was going to be in bed for at least a week." He snorted.

has a scalpel, and he estimates that he will not be able to do strenuous exercise for half a month, such as making love with her.

Jing Jiaren also took this issue into account......

I didn't have time to resist, so I was picked up by him.

His arms were weak, and he looked bulky to hold her, stumbling to the hospital bed.

His lips were inseparably entangled with each other, and his aura was sultry, and Jing Jiaren couldn't resist it at all......

She didn't have much time to be with him, and even more time to be intimate.

Stretching out her arms and holding her tightly, her heart tearing at her chest with a sharp pain.

Simon Longting was loyal to her love, like a hound, and when his master returned, he excitedly sniffed her.

"Simon Longting, are you a dog, you have been sniffing at me......"

"The smell of men."

"What?"

"Cologne smell? I smelled, very heavy men's perfume. ”

“…… How is it possible, he will not apply perfume. ”

Ximen Longting's body suddenly stiffened: "Who is he?" ”