Chapter 872
Feng Yichen only felt that his temples were beating, took a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "Grandma." ”
The low tone was a little angry.
Mrs. Feng didn't think so, she was still happy.
"Young people don't know moderation, grandma understands, but this tonic also has to keep up, look at this is what grandma just asked Lao Li to buy, it's all serious things, eat more."
The old lady closed her mouth happily.
She pinched it, for two hours, it was incredible.
Thinking about it, the old man squinted at Jian Chu...... The belly is even happier when smiling.
Perhaps, her precious golden egg is already beckoning to her.
"Chuchu, you too, you want to eat more, here, this side is you."
Jian Chu raised his hand and pressed his forehead, trying to cover his face.
It's so shameful......
Xiao Yi sat there, looking confused with Feng Qinyu on the side.
Looking at all the dishes piled up in front of Jian Chu and Feng Yichen, they had never seen before.
It feels like it's delicious.
The two of them picked up the chopsticks and stretched them out.
The old lady Feng and Feng Qing were on one side, and they snapped back.
"You can't eat this, eat greens."
Old Lady Feng looked at Feng Qinyu and said.
Feng Qing directly sandwiched a large chopsticks of fried vegetables into Xiao Yi's bowl: "Eat vegetables." ”
Xiao Yi Feng Qinyu: "......" wants to eat meat.
A meal, eaten in an extremely eerie atmosphere.
Feng Yichen was coerced and lured by the old lady and ate a few bites.
Jian Chu didn't escape, her cheeks were red when she ate, and Mrs. Feng didn't give up.
Feng Yichen had a black face throughout the whole process, feeling that in the future, he couldn't let Jian Chu sleep in the car anymore.
Jian Chu only felt like his whole body was being burned by fire, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect or what.
After eating, I went upstairs and went back to my room.
I took a shower and changed my clothes.
As soon as he came out, he saw Feng Qing standing outside, leaning against the wall, looking unhappy.
Jian Chu was slightly stunned, wiped her hair with a towel, and ignored her.
Feng Qing was ignored, even more unhappy, and walked over.
"Jian Chu, I advise you to put away your little tricks in the end, it's just too clumsy, don't you have any shame at all?"
Listening to the girl's angry voice, Jian Chu felt a little funny, sat on the edge of the bed, tilted his head and wiped his hair, and looked at her with a smile.
"Oh? What to pay attention to? ”
The woman had the fresh scent of bathing, and from time to time a few drops of water from her hair slipped down her sideburns, down her jaw to her collarbone, and finally into her collar.
Feng Qing had to admit that Jian Chu was really good-looking.
This kind of woman's hair really has the ability to hook the soul.
Feng Qing coughed lightly, looked away, the tips of her ears were a little hot, and she cursed a debauchery in her heart.
"Although grandma is old and doesn't care about this, but there are still children at home, Xiao Yi is so young, are you going to let him learn badly?"
Feng Qing said angrily.
Jian Chu was surprised, he didn't expect Feng Qing to care about Xiao Yi, so he couldn't help but smile.
Then put the towel on his head and look at her.
"Tell me, you're not very old, why do you have all colored waste in your head?"
was ridiculed, Feng Qing's eyes suddenly widened: "You said that whoever has colored waste in their brains!" ”
Jian Chu glanced at her, and the meaning was obvious.
"I was tired from attending the show yesterday and fell asleep in the car today, without the ones you thought."
Jian Chu said, got up and walked over to her, raised his hand and knocked her little head.
"Besides, I don't have a habit of giving people this kind of intimate things to appreciate."