You are my princess [867]
The warmth of the craftsmanship, even if it is deliberately burned, is still very delicious.
Jing Jiaren has been hungry for a long time, but in such a situation, she has no appetite to eat at all.
Leng Lintian looked at Ximen Longting's position, smiled slightly, and his eyes wandered: "Wife, your craftsmanship is very good." ”
Jing Jiaren: "......"
"Clip a piece of beef and give me a taste."
"Don't you know how to clamp your own hands and feet?"
Leng Lintian raised his eyebrows.
Jing Jiaren pressed herself, smiled slightly, and fed a piece of beef.
"Is it delicious?"
"Yes, everything my wife gave me is delicious."
Jing Jiaren wanted to poke him with chopsticks.
"My wife's cooking tastes very good. Hand show me. ”
Leng Lintian held her hand, stroked it, and kissed it: "In the future, I will leave the rough work of cooking to the next person." ”
Jing Jiaren - didn't he personally ask her to cook?
This man is naïve, and it really makes people speechless.
"Reliable, I'll try a piece of beef tongue."
Jing Jiaren had no choice but to clip a piece of beef tongue and feed it to Leng Lintian's mouth.
"Wife, you eat too."
Leng Lintian also picked up a piece of braised pork and wanted to feed Jing Jiaren.
Jing Jiaren sighed in her heart and opened her mouth to swallow.
Wen Xinnuan blinked, wondering how the relationship between Jing Jia and Leng Lintian was so good. Feed each other, that's what she'd been longing to talk to Lorey before......
Stop, weishenme wants to think of that scumbag!
"Wife, is it fragrant?" Leng Lintian asked again, with a sparkling smile in his eyes.
One sentence of his wife's, it's so sticky that she can't stand it, I really doubt how Leng Lintian can scream.
"Incense."
"Wife ......"
"Can you change your name?" Jing Jiaren smiled lightly and said, "Other people's husbands and wives call them husbands and wives, it's too ordinary, let's change to a special one?" ”
She's definitely not here to take care of Simon Longting's mood, she's here to take care of her ears!
Every time Leng Lintian screamed, she felt sarcastic, and she was so tired that she got goosebumps all over her body......
"It's okay," Leng Lintian thought for a while, "My little dear, serve me a bowl of soup." ”
Jing Jiaren almost let go of her hand, and her chopsticks fell to the table.
Wen Xinnuan also widened her eyes and stared at Leng Lintian in a daze......
Although he usually has a smile and is not a cold and fiery personality, he is by no means such a greasy man.
It's actually called "my little kiss"......
"Ahem," Jing Jiaren coughed unnaturally, "Can you change it to something more special?" ”
"My little darling."
"If you call me that, I'll think I'm your child."
The warmth of the heart is about to spray the soup.
"My little princess."
Wen Xinnuan instantly thought that Luo Lei's name was Lilith, my little princess...... Or when you love love, you call in a low voice.
A heart that instantly fell to the bottom.
"My princess," Leng Lintian raised his eyebrows and stroked Jing Jiaren's hair, "It is the princess who relies on her parents, the queen who relies on herself, and the princess who relies on her husband...... From now on, you are my princess. ”
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "If I want to be the queen?" ”
"My queen."
Every word of weishenme, as soon as it comes out of Leng Lintian's mouth, immediately becomes sensational and sweet?
Jing Jiaren didn't want to dwell on this trivial matter anymore: "Whatever you call it, hurry up and eat, the dishes are going to be cold." ”
It's warm and harmonious, and the aroma of the food is particularly enticing......
Ximen Longting condensed his red eyes coldly!