Chapter Forty-Five: You're Killing Yourself!

The next moment, Insainte hugged Colleen Win's thighs, firmly fixed her to her body, and strode forward, past the legal documents scattered on the ground, and went straight to the bedroom behind the martial arts hall, and pulled out a hand in his busy schedule, "Bang!" He slammed the door slammed on.

What happens behind the door, then there is no need to repeat it, please imagine it for yourself......

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The next day, it was basically because of Shengte, who had not slept all night, and it was natural that he got up late, which can be described as "the spring night is bitter and the day is short, and the king will not rise early from now on." It wasn't until the third day of the day that he opened his eyes with difficulty, and Colleen Win, who was sleeping with him, was still sleeping very soundly at this time, because Saint looked at her quiet sleeping face, and couldn't help but lean his head and kiss her.

"Hmm...... Don't ...... anymore."

Colleen Wynn muttered in an extremely lazy voice, half-asleep and half-awake, and at the same time subconsciously turned over, away from the hungry ghost in the color of Insainte, and got rid of the entanglement with his limbs.

Because of Shengte's "hehe" smirk, he lifted the quilt lightly, got up from the bed, and then pulled down the quilt again, covering Colleen Wenbai's fragrant shoulders, and then went straight to the bathroom to wash.

After taking a hot shower, Insainte returned to the bedroom, picked up the clothes he wore yesterday from the floor, and had no choice but to continue to put them on his body, and after dressing himself neatly, he glanced at Colleen Win, who was still asleep, and reluctantly left the bedroom and walked to the kitchen on the other side of the martial arts hall.

After a while, Colleen Win, who was on the bed, sniffled, and sat up abruptly under the seduce of a smell that represented food, and before her eyes were fully opened, she jumped out of bed wrapped in a quilt, walked out of the bedroom barefoot, crossed the entire martial arts hall, and poked her head out of the kitchen door: "Why are you still here?" I thought you were gone. ”

Hearing this, Insainte turned his head and replied with a pun: "I haven't fed you yet, of course I can't go." ”

Colleen Win, apparently not hearing the pun, gave Insainte a bright smile: "You have a conscience." ”

Insaint turned the pan in his hand, turned a large pancake in the pan to the side, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't put on a dress again, my conscience will not be able to hold it." ”

"Phew!"

Colleen Wen Qiao blushed and took a sip, obviously remembering something embarrassing, subconsciously tightened the quilt on her body, and shouted out the nickname that was only freshly baked last night: "Little colored dog!" I know what to think about! I'm warning you! Don't have a bad idea! ”

"I'll warn you too."

With an aggressive gaze, Insainte glanced at Colleen Win: "If you don't leave, I'm going to pounce!" ”

Hearing this, Colleen Wing immediately retracted her head and disappeared at the door of the kitchen, and after a while, the well-eared Insainte heard the sound of water flowing in the bathroom opposite the kitchen.

In order to resist the temptation, all his attention was put on the pan in his hand, and the two green onion egg pancakes fried in this way can be described as the pinnacle of life.

Time passed for a while, and just as Insente put the pancakes on the plate and put them on the dining table, Colleen Win, with wet hair, appeared at the kitchen door wrapped in a bath towel.

"You dare to tease Uncle Ben?! You're killing yourself! ”

Because Saint Te couldn't bear it, he roared in a dumb voice, threw down the plate and rushed over, he grabbed Colleen Win's slender waist, and in her "Ah! With a scream, he raised his arm and lifted her up against his shoulder, and walked forward without stopping for half a step, heading straight for the bedroom.

Colleen Wynn was shocked and ashamed, happy and annoyed, and slapped Insainte's back weakly with both hands: "Let me go!" Eat first, I'm hungry! ”

"Don't let go! I can't stand it anymore! Feed me first! ”

“…… Little Colored Dog! You just said feeding, that's what you mean?! ”

"What you think it means, that's what it means!"

"Ahh

With a scream, just listen to "Bang! There was a loud bang, and the bedroom door was slammed shut again.

……

Afterwards, Insente and Colleen Win were covered with the same quilt, half-lying on the bed side by side, each holding a green onion egg pancake, and both gobbling it up......

"Huh?"

It wasn't until halfway through the meal that Colleen Winfang reacted, puffed out her cheeks and asked vaguely, "It's been so long, why is the cake still hot?" ”

Because Shengte was very busy in his mouth, how could he have time to explain to her, stretched out a right hand, groped and pasted it on Colleen Win's lower abdomen, and the palm of his hand was released with breath, and directly gave a demonstration: "It's like this." ”

"Hmm...... It's hot! ”

Colleen Wen reflexively twisted her waist and slapped her on Insente's arm, with a force about the level of an ordinary weak woman: "Bastard! You want to roast me?! ”

"Am I willing?"

Because of Shengte's flamboyant rhetorical question, since the day the store reopened, he has been putting barbecue meat with breath every day, and his control of temperature has long been extremely proficient: "I have a sense of proportion, this is just a few degrees higher than your body temperature, and it is impossible to even burn, let alone roast." ”

"That's a good move! More convenient than a microwave! ”

Colleen Win, as a female man with ten fingers that don't touch the spring water, has no talent in cooking skills, because the breath that Shengte uses to assist in cooking is released, she directly thought of heating pizza and other takeaways, and said: "I want to learn, teach me!" ”

"Okay."

Insente nodded without hesitation: "I'll teach you after eating the bread." ”

"Now?"

Colleen Wing raised her eyebrows in surprise: "When is this?" Aren't you going back to the restaurant? ”

"What time do you think it's time? It's all afternoon, okay, noon meal has long passed. ”

Insainte despised Colleen Win's concept of time, and then continued: "Besides, I have already informed Lorna and Peter in the morning that they have been given half a month's leave, well, the salary will be paid. ”

"Half a month?!"

Colleen Win's voice suddenly rose ten degrees, and she instinctively pulled up the quilt and covered herself tightly: "Little perverted dog! What do you want?! ”

"I still think half a month may not be enough."

Seeing that Colleen Wen had misunderstood, Shengte didn't plan to explain for the time being, so he teased her by mistake: "I'll see it then, if it's not enough, I'll continue to take a vacation." ”