129 Hug a golden thigh

I thought she would say something normal, but when it comes to something as greasy as roast duck, why does it taste so unusual? Is it really okay to eat greasy in the early hours of the morning?

"Jiang Weisheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Someone's muffled voice came: "You still haven't learned the lesson from the last time you got food poisoning, have you!?" ”

"Can you stop talking about food poisoning?" Jiang Weisheng knew that it was no fun when he saw his deep face, and snorted coldly: "Forget it, I know that you are not so kind, I will go out by myself." Some ancestors are right, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing; Men can be relied on, sows can go up trees! ”

Ling Qianyi: "......"

"You think it's my child who wants to eat. Forget it, how can a person like you who has never been pregnant understand my complicated and painful feelings! Jiang Weisheng glared at him with wide eyes.

Ling Qian glanced at her stomach and was skeptical: "What you said is true, not your own greed?" ”

"Of course it's true, do I look like one of those gibberish?" Jiang Weisheng straightened his waist and crossed his waist.

Ling Qianwei's face suddenly didn't tense so tightly, and there was a faint flash of soft light in her phoenix eyes.

It's true, I was afraid of ghosts just now, but now I dare to scream in front of her. Jiang Weisheng looked down on men who were afraid of ghosts in her heart, but for the sake of her roast duck, she decided to endure it first!

Jiang Weisheng suddenly stood up, made a gesture to kneel, and then made a gesture of hugging his thighs. That's right, she wants to hug the golden thighs!

Ling Qianwei was frightened by her, her brows furrowed, and she hurriedly reached out to hold her hand.

Jiang Weisheng maintained an expression with a slight bend of his waist, closed his eyes fiercely, and wailed: "Ling Qianyi, please!" In my life, such a humble request! Please help me buy the roast duck with a black belly, ah no, it is a roast duck with a black belly and a spicy taste! What I owe you, I will pay back in the next life! In the next life, I will repay you for being a cow and a horse! Look at me, look at me, a woman, if I go out in the middle of the night, it will be bad if I am targeted by bad people, but you are a man, you must help me. I can't think of anyone else but you......"

"Sit down, sit down!" Her surprise was really ,,,,, Ling Qianwei felt that she was about to be shocked by her heart attack. He pressed her on the couch, stabilized her, and compromised: "Okay, I'll buy it, I'll buy it!" Don't get excited! Black belly spicy, right? ”

However, what is this black belly spicy like, and why is there such a spicy one? Ling Qianyi, who boasted that he had never been treated harshly on his tongue since he was a child, was really stumped by this black belly for a second.

"Thank you." Jiang Weisheng sniffed, "I thank you on behalf of my child!" ”

Ling Qianwei was suddenly stunned, squatted down, and her eyes fell from her stomach to her moist eyes, "Shall we discuss?" Don't be spicy, I'll bring you some sour back? ”

"Why sour, I don't feel sour."

"You don't feel anything sour? Even a little? ”

"During the time when Shangguan Qianqian was there, she still liked sourness, and as soon as she left, she suddenly became spicy. I expect that the taste will be like this in the future, and it will be difficult to change. Jiang Weisheng said lightly.

"Why don't you do your best to change the flavor back?" Ling Qianyi's heart suddenly fell into the cold pool, pulling out the cold.

Jiang Weisheng was puzzled: "This can't be changed, right。。。。。 ”

Ling Qianwei looked at her solemnly: "But I've heard people say that sour and spicy girls." ”

"Do you believe this?" Jiang Weisheng looked at him funny and said, "According to this rumor, if you like to eat sweets, isn't that a shemale?" It's better to believe that this is better than going to the hospital for a check-up, and ......"

"Hmm!"

Ling Qianwei slowly raised her eyelids, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows endured anger, and her big palm covered her mouth that couldn't spit out ivory again, and her deep voice was slightly threatening: "Don't let me hear you say a word again until I come back." ”

Jiang Weisheng saw his deep inky eyes and nodded obediently.

Ling Qianwei put on a black trench coat and walked outside, of course, he glanced back at Jiang Weisheng faintly before leaving.

"Can I say something when the roast duck can't fly?" Jiang Weisheng pointed to his mouth.

Ling Qianwei was very frustrated, and spit out two words on her thin lips: "You speak." ”

She said naturally: "You drive carefully, pay attention to safety~"

Ling Qianwei was stunned, just standing and staring at her like this, just when he felt his heart slowly moved-

"After all, it's the middle of the night, and it's the time when Sadako can easily haunt it. But you have a lot of yang energy on you, don't worry. Jiang Weisheng smiled and waved at him: "I'll wait for you to come back, go, goodbye!" ”

Ling Qianyi: "......"

Jiang Weisheng watched his slender and straight back disappear from sight with the sound of the door closing, and bent the corners of his mouth insidiously. If you want to get by in life, you still have to try your best to fight for acting. Why did she have to suffer alone when she was pregnant, and she had to bear the burden of two people coming together. She is already very tolerant, she neither wants money nor lust, and she doesn't want her child to be in the family tree, even when she is lonely, it is also interesting to torture him.

Xiaomeng's voice sounded at the right time, [Host, why have you become so insidious, Xiaomeng is about to not know you. 】

Jiang Weisheng: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Little dream: There is a rhythm that the character is about to collapse ==

Of course, the chef was stumped by the "black-bellied spicy", and finally the seasoning was literally interpreted, which was interpreted as inducing but not introverted and subtle.

When he came back with roast duck, dark hair and black trench coat with the humidity of the evening, he didn't see anyone's surprised eyes.

She was crooked on the couch, her eyes closed, and when she got closer, she could see her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttering slightly, her small nose, and her ruddy mouth...... The unsuspecting sleeping appearance fell into his eyes, and there was nothing that was not lovely, and the more he looked at it, the more sparkling and adorable.

Ling Qianwei moved very lightly and put the bag in her hand on the low table, leaned down slightly, and reached out to push her up to eat.

Just as his hand was about to touch her shoulder, his bones froze, his eyes looked down, and then he saw that she seemed to be sleeping very soundly, his heartbeat seemed to miss half a beat, and his hand went down and down.

It was so close and so far away, and when he touched her clothes, he was just about to put it on, when his subordinates moved, and he withdrew his hand lightly.

Jiang Weisheng slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, "Alas, you're back." ”

Ling Qianwei suppressed the regret in his heart, and his eyes swept the dwarf: "Your roast duck is black and spicy." ”

Jiang Weisheng moved lazily, leaned his head forward, stared at the roast duck, and his little face was very entangled: "What should I do?" I don't seem to want to eat it that much. ”

Ling Qianyi: Don't stop me, and don't ask me who Jingjing is. Lao Tzu is very broken now!

She raised her head again, smiled slightly, and said, "But for the sake of you bringing it back for me in the middle of the night, it is obvious that I am not a ruthless person, so I reluctantly laughed at it." ”