Jiang Cheng didn't speak, it was superfluous to say anything at the moment, but fortunately, Azazler had already taken Belle away, and everything was over. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ula, the emperor sent me to call you back."

Jiang Cheng just hummed softly and didn't speak.

In the dark night, Jiang Cheng's slender fingers slid across the screen, and the name at the top of the screen was clearly visible.

"Snack goods" -

The editing is completed and the sending is successful.

Jiang Cheng slowly withdrew his phone and breathed a long sigh of relief, not knowing what was waiting for him, but he was ready and calmly faced it.

*****

When she woke up warmly, it was already noon the next day, and she slept so deeply, she had not had such a sweet sleep for a long time.

I feel like I've had a long, long dream, but I don't remember the content of the dream.

She vaguely remembered that she was going to return the magic to Azazel yesterday, and Jiang Cheng seemed to hypnotize her, in order to take out the magic.

And then, then, the warmth could not be remembered.

Where is she now? Is it Jiangcheng's house, or is it back to Chang Minxiao's villa?

Nuan only felt that her eyelids were very heavy, and she raised it, but she didn't open her eyes, she rolled her eyes, slowed down for a few seconds, and tried again before she barely opened them.

As the curls gradually opened, the curled eyelashes swept up and down a few times.

The soft bed, the familiar furniture in the huge room, the low-key luxury, and the gentle atmosphere are everywhere.

In addition to Chang Minxiao's bedroom, where else could it be.

In fact, I just slept for a while, but I felt that my whole body was sore and uncomfortable, even my eyelids seemed to be pressed with lead, and every cell seemed to be fighting a tough battle.

"Are you awake? Feeling better? ”

Chang Minxiao was holding a tray in her hand, on which was a bowl of lean porridge with aroma, she had slept warmly for so long, and when she woke up, she would definitely be hungry, so Chang Minxiao had cooked the porridge early.

Warm slept very deeply, never woke up, Chang Minxiao was a little worried at first, and then looked at her quiet appearance, and was relieved.

Her warm and clear eyes were still a little worried, and she wanted to sit up, but she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't get up.

The body seemed to be sealed on the bed, and with all his strength, it was only a distance of less than a centimeter, and then the body slammed into the bed again.

Chang Minxiao asked her how she was just now, and she wanted to say that she was much better, but her body was not angry, and she didn't even have the strength to sit up.

Chang Minxiao put the tray on the bedside table, fished it with her long arms, and picked it up for warmth.

Before the warmth could react, it was already leaning firmly against the head of the bed.

You can also see from the sunlight outside, it's at least noon now.

"Why have I slept for so long?" Warm eyes drooped, a little embarrassed.

Today is Chang Minxiao's birthday, and I originally wanted to get up early on Chang Minxiao's birthday and cook longevity noodles for him, but not only did she not get up, but she also asked Chang Minxiao to serve her.

There were no gifts, no surprises, no ingredients for cooking, and I slept until noon, and I really felt sorry for Chang Minxiao.

On her birthday, Brother Xiao prepared so many surprises, but she didn't prepare anything on someone's birthday.

Thinking of the warmth here, I was ashamed of myself, and I originally wanted to ask about the situation in Jiangcheng, but when I saw Chang Minxiao's enthusiastic eyes, my heart was empty.

"Hungry?" Chang Min asked gently, Youmei's eyelids were doting.

Warm eyebrows lowered, and the chick nodded as if pecking rice.

"I'll feed you."

Wen Wen wanted to refuse, and wanted to say no, but before the words could be spoken, Chang Min Xiaoxiao's small spoon of porridge had been sent to Wen Wen's mouth.

This is a spoon specially prepared for warmth, because Chang Min Xiao used to jokingly say that the warm mouth is so small, with a big spoon, like a monster.

Then I bought a small spoon specifically for warmth, and there was a cute little rabbit on the handle of the spoon.

"Huh?" Chang Min Xiao saw that the warmth had not opened her mouth yet, and her eyebrows rose, signaling her to be obedient.

Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, but he still obediently opened his cherry red mouth, enjoying the love breakfast made by Chang Minxiao, ah no, lunch to be exact.

Neither of them spoke, and they ate warmly and carefully.

I have to say that Chang Minxiao's cooking skills are really at the peak, it is such a simple lean porridge, and he feels so different under his cooking.

may be because Chang Minxiao's meals have an extra seasoning agent compared with the chef of the restaurant, that is, the love for warmth.

Because of love, all food becomes delicious.

A bowl of porridge has bottomed out, and Chang Minxiao puts the bowl back in the tray.

"Are you full?"

"Hmm."

Chang Minxiao's thin lips as thin as cicada wings slightly hooked a doting arc, and rubbed the warm and fluffy top of his head.

This is not the first time that Chang Min Xiao has treated herself in such a pampering way, but every time it makes her warm cheeks crimson and her heartbeat double.

She was about to pick up the paper on the bedside table and wipe her mouth when a low, sexy male voice interrupted her without hesitation.

"Don't move!"

Don't move! The warmth really didn't move anymore.

Before the warm green onion white jade finger could touch the paper handkerchief, the action of holding the paper was still in the air.

Until the soft paper handkerchief in Chang Minxiao's hand had touched the corners of her warm mouth, her brain was still blank, and she froze there in a daze.

Chang Minxiao likes the look of warmth, likes her being overwhelmed by him, and likes her shy and cute little appearance.

What to do, this is poison, poison that cannot be cured.

Chang Minxiao has been completely poisoned by warmth, and there is no other way than to live this life.

"Still feeling tired? Jiang Cheng said that you must be very weak when you wake up, just like your physical exhaustion. ”

The reason why Chang Minxiao asked this was only because yesterday Jiang Cheng said that although the warmth of this time will not hurt the body, it will consume a lot of physical strength.

When you wake up, you will be very tired, and you may need someone to help you move, just like your body is overdrawn.

So she couldn't even sit up just now, Chang Minxiao was not surprised at all, she woke up at noon, and she could still talk, which had already surprised Chang Minxiao.

Unexpectedly, this little girl's physical fitness is quite good, not as Jiang Cheng said, weak and messy.

Hearing Chang Minxiao's inquiry, Wen Wen thought about it, he seemed to be really tired, but after drinking porridge, he was much better, maybe it was because of the lack of calories that he felt weak, after eating hot porridge, his stomach was full, and when he had enough calories, he was not so weak.

"I've been fine for a long time, don't forget, I'm extremely vigorous, this bit of consumption, it's a little meaning."

Nuan does know about her physical condition, as long as she takes a break, let alone walk, she can dance on the ground. But what she wants to do now Chang Min Xiao doesn't know, she must hurry.