Haven't wet the bed since the age of 6 [910]
"I'll feed both, both of them together, okay?"
Simon Longting: "......"
Leng Lintian: "......"
"Leng Lintian, I have just fed you three mouthfuls, and now it's Ximen's turn." Jing Jiaren put down the bowl, regardless of whether Leng Lintian would protest or not, walked to Ximen Longting's side, and fed him the porridge.
"A small porridge under green onions and cabbage, Simon, you are really cold when you eat." What kind of eyes does Leng Lintian have, can he see it when he is lying down, or can he smell it?
Ximen Longting's eyebrows were cold, but he was half-sitting on a pillow, and he could see Leng Lintian's rich meals clearly.
Look at your poor white porridge again, and suddenly lose your appetite!
He had been eating porridge for several days in a row......
"You have stomach problems and can't eat greasy things." Jing Jiaren frowned, "The doctor said that you must eat mild food. β
Ximen Longting hooked his lips: "It turns out that you care about me so much." β
Leng Lintian: "......"
"Seeing that you're so worried about my body, I'll barely eat some."
Jing Jiaren thinks these two men are so underdrawn?
Scooped a mouthful of porridge and fed it, and before the spoon touched his mouth, he frowned: "Hot." β
"It's been put aside for a while, and it's still hot? Don't play tricks on me anymore. Jing Jiaren began to be impatient, she deliberately fed Leng Lintian first, just waiting for the porridge to be cold.
"Try it yourself."
Jing Jiaren looked at him suspiciously, tried it a little, and it was really hot.
It seems that porridge is like this, and it will not be cold after eating, and it is really difficult to wait for it to cool down.
She stirred and blew from time to time, and when she scooped the porridge, she would go down with a spoonful from time to time, but scrape a layer from the porridge noodles......
Ximen Longting hooked his lips and took a sip, obviously he was tired of eating light and tasteless porridge, but today it entered his mouth, which was particularly mellow.
After only two mouthfuls, Leng Lintian waited impatiently to urge.
Jing Jiaren is like a spinning top, feeding two mouthfuls here, feeding two mouthfuls there, running around in two rooms.
When they finally finished eating, there was a slight sweat on her forehead, which could be described in two words: tired.
Serving these two men who are so domineering, authoritarian and naΓ―ve, what a real type.
"You're all full, aren't you?" Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting, her Jihua would have fled in the middle of the night today. Let him recharge his batteries before leaving.
"Then you have a good rest."
"Wife," Leng Lintian applied, "I want to go to the toilet." β
Jing Jiaren's body stiffened suddenly, and Ximen Longting's face suddenly became cloudy.
"I've been tied up since last night, and normal people are in a hurry." He raised an eyebrow, "My request is reasonable." β
It does make a lot of sense. However, Leng Lintian can't see anyone except for the beautiful scenery.
I can't let him go, how can I make him pee?
Jing Jiaren said ruthlessly: "Pee on your body." β
"If you pee on me, you have to help me change my pants too."
When she left, someone naturally helped Leng Lintian change.
"Wife, I haven't wet the bed since I was 6 years old."
"You mean, you're still wetting the bed until you're 6 years old? I don't mind you treating yourself like a 6-year-old. β
The smile on the corner of Leng Lintian's mouth couldn't hold back: "Mrs. Leng, you think clearly." You can't lock me up for long, as long as I disappear for 24 hours, my people will find me soon. When the time comes, you also want to be tied up by me and pee on your body? β
Jing Jiaren heard Leng Lintian's mobile phone ringing, and it rang again when he was feeding him......