Chapter 421: Turbulent Routines Deep

The ghost king made the ghost knife with a chopstick to shut up, but found that he couldn't eat without chopsticks, seeing Jiang Yihan eating happily, he couldn't help but look at the moving lips with longing, watching the food being put in her mouth, the pink lilac tongue was really tempting and sinful, and the chopsticks that were put in the mouth, with a silk lead came out, looking at it in his eyes, the throat couldn't help but squirm and swallow the saliva, stimulating the senses, so, when the ghost king stretched out the chopsticks, he couldn't help but take the stutter and taste it in his mouth, that satisfied look, Jiang Yihan couldn't help but be stunned, and asked stupidly, "What are you doing?" Why are you robbing my chopsticks? ”

The chopsticks in his hand are gone, Jiang Yihan still doesn't know why? The ghost king who listened said, "Beat the dog!"

"Huh? ......" Jiang Yihan was a little dumbfounded, just now because he didn't pay too much attention to the chopsticks in his hand, where did he go, but, even if you don't have a pair, why do you grab yourself, it's really speechless, unreasonable, Jiang Yihan watched him eat with his chopsticks with relish, and couldn't help muttering: "Robber!"

The ghost king didn't say anything when he heard it, but instead took some dishes and sent them to Jiang Yihan's mouth, and couldn't help but say, "Eat it!"

The dish suddenly came to his mouth, startling Jiang Yihan, what are you doing? I almost roared, but fortunately I dodged to the side, so I barely dodged, and my head shook like the wave drum, so that the ghost king couldn't say: "It's delicious, eat a little!"

Jiang Yihan's eyes rolled angrily, what to eat, give me the chopsticks you just used again, why don't you think it's inappropriate, besides, who will feed you?

"I'll just eat pastries!" Jiang Yihan stretched out his hand to take the pastry, not wanting to pay attention to the ghost king, but the ghost king was like finding fault, and he also stretched out his hand, and it happened that he was holding the same piece of dim sum in both hands, so when they touched each other, like an electric shock, Jiang Yihan hurriedly took it back, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Ghost King, now I finally believe why you are called dark, it is indeed not very bright, it is really suitable for you!"

When the words fell, the ghost king took a break with chopsticks in his hand, but in a second or two, he fed the green vegetables clipped to Jiang Yue into his mouth and ate them elegantly, but his head agreed with Jiang Yue's thoughts, nodded in agreement, but he didn't feel that it was enough, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said to Jiang Yue: "Madam is smart, I haven't figured it out all the time, and now I hear Madame say this is really reasonable!"

Jiang Yihan was speechless when he heard it, this lady's name is smooth, and she really can't change it, right! Unhappily reminded again: "The ghost king is self-respecting, I said that before seeing my husband, I will never ...... if I don't settle the matter between me and my husband before I see my husband."

"Madam, don't worry, it's just a title, and when you go out, you have to do a little more to cover up, if it is, call you Mrs. Shen in a grand manner, wouldn't it be very discordant, and besides, calling Mrs. is just a natural title, why should Mrs. care!"

Jiang Yihan was really helpless when he saw this, but he didn't want to

Chapter 421: Turbulent Routines Deep

The ghost king made the ghost knife with a chopstick to shut up, but found that he couldn't eat without chopsticks, seeing Jiang Yihan eating happily, he couldn't help but look at the moving lips with longing, watching the food being put in her mouth, the pink lilac tongue was really tempting and sinful, and the chopsticks that were put in the mouth, with a silk lead came out, looking at it in his eyes, the throat couldn't help but squirm and swallow the saliva, stimulating the senses, so, when the ghost king stretched out the chopsticks, he couldn't help but take the stutter and taste it in his mouth, that satisfied look, Jiang Yihan couldn't help but be stunned, and asked stupidly, "What are you doing?" Why are you robbing my chopsticks? ”

The chopsticks in his hand are gone, Jiang Yihan still doesn't know why? The ghost king who listened said, "Beat the dog!"

"Huh? ......" Jiang Yihan was a little dumbfounded, just now because he didn't pay too much attention to the chopsticks in his hand, where did he go, but, even if you don't have a pair, why do you grab yourself, it's really speechless, unreasonable, Jiang Yihan watched him eat with his chopsticks with relish, and couldn't help muttering: "Robber!"

The ghost king didn't say anything when he heard it, but instead took some dishes and sent them to Jiang Yihan's mouth, and couldn't help but say, "Eat it!"

The dish suddenly came to his mouth, startling Jiang Yihan, what are you doing? I almost roared, but fortunately I dodged to the side, so I barely dodged, and my head shook like the wave drum, so that the ghost king couldn't say: "It's delicious, eat a little!"

Jiang Yihan's eyes rolled angrily, what to eat, give me the chopsticks you just used again, why don't you think it's inappropriate, besides, who will feed you?

"I'll just eat pastries!" Jiang Yihan stretched out his hand to take the pastry, not wanting to pay attention to the ghost king, but the ghost king was like finding fault, and he also stretched out his hand, and it happened that he was holding the same piece of dim sum in both hands, so when they touched each other, like an electric shock, Jiang Yihan hurriedly took it back, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Ghost King, now I finally believe why you are called dark, it is indeed not very bright, it is really suitable for you!"

When the words fell, the ghost king took a break with chopsticks in his hand, but in a second or two, he fed the green vegetables clipped to Jiang Yue into his mouth and ate them elegantly, but his head agreed with Jiang Yue's thoughts, nodded in agreement, but he didn't feel that it was enough, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said to Jiang Yue: "Madam is smart, I haven't figured it out all the time, and now I hear Madame say this is really reasonable!"

Jiang Yihan was speechless when he heard it, this lady's name is smooth, and she really can't change it, right! Unhappily reminded again: "The ghost king is self-respecting, I said that before seeing my husband, I will never ...... if I don't settle the matter between me and my husband before I see my husband."

"Madam, don't worry, it's just a title, and when you go out, you have to do a little more to cover up, if it is, call you Mrs. Shen in a grand manner, wouldn't it be very discordant, and besides, calling Mrs. is just a natural title, why should Mrs. care!"

Jiang Yihan was really helpless when he saw this, but he didn't want to

Chapter 421: Turbulent Routines Deep

The ghost king made the ghost knife with a chopstick to shut up, but found that he couldn't eat without chopsticks, seeing Jiang Yihan eating happily, he couldn't help but look at the moving lips with longing, watching the food being put in her mouth, the pink lilac tongue was really tempting and sinful, and the chopsticks that were put in the mouth, with a silk lead came out, looking at it in his eyes, the throat couldn't help but squirm and swallow the saliva, stimulating the senses, so, when the ghost king stretched out the chopsticks, he couldn't help but take the stutter and taste it in his mouth, that satisfied look, Jiang Yihan couldn't help but be stunned, and asked stupidly, "What are you doing?" Why are you robbing my chopsticks? ”

The chopsticks in his hand are gone, Jiang Yihan still doesn't know why? The ghost king who listened said, "Beat the dog!"

"Huh? ......" Jiang Yihan was a little dumbfounded, just now because he didn't pay too much attention to the chopsticks in his hand, where did he go, but, even if you don't have a pair, why do you grab yourself, it's really speechless, unreasonable, Jiang Yihan watched him eat with his chopsticks with relish, and couldn't help muttering: "Robber!"

The ghost king didn't say anything when he heard it, but instead took some dishes and sent them to Jiang Yihan's mouth, and couldn't help but say, "Eat it!"

The dish suddenly came to his mouth, startling Jiang Yihan, what are you doing? I almost roared, but fortunately I dodged to the side, so I barely dodged, and my head shook like the wave drum, so that the ghost king couldn't say: "It's delicious, eat a little!"

Jiang Yihan's eyes rolled angrily, what to eat, give me the chopsticks you just used again, why don't you think it's inappropriate, besides, who will feed you?

"I'll just eat pastries!" Jiang Yihan stretched out his hand to take the pastry, not wanting to pay attention to the ghost king, but the ghost king was like finding fault, and he also stretched out his hand, and it happened that he was holding the same piece of dim sum in both hands, so when they touched each other, like an electric shock, Jiang Yihan hurriedly took it back, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Ghost King, now I finally believe why you are called dark, it is indeed not very bright, it is really suitable for you!"

When the words fell, the ghost king took a break with chopsticks in his hand, but in a second or two, he fed the green vegetables clipped to Jiang Yue into his mouth and ate them elegantly, but his head agreed with Jiang Yue's thoughts, nodded in agreement, but he didn't feel that it was enough, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said to Jiang Yue: "Madam is smart, I haven't figured it out all the time, and now I hear Madame say this is really reasonable!"

Jiang Yihan was speechless when he heard it, this lady's name is smooth, and she really can't change it, right! Unhappily reminded again: "The ghost king is self-respecting, I said that before seeing my husband, I will never ...... if I don't settle the matter between me and my husband before I see my husband."

"Madam, don't worry, it's just a title, and when you go out, you have to do a little more to cover up, if it is, call you Mrs. Shen in a grand manner, wouldn't it be very discordant, and besides, calling Mrs. is just a natural title, why should Mrs. care!"

Jiang Yihan was really helpless when he saw this, but he didn't want to

Chapter 421: Turbulent Routines Deep

The ghost king made the ghost knife with a chopstick to shut up, but found that he couldn't eat without chopsticks, seeing Jiang Yihan eating happily, he couldn't help but look at the moving lips with longing, watching the food being put in her mouth, the pink lilac tongue was really tempting and sinful, and the chopsticks that were put in the mouth, with a silk lead came out, looking at it in his eyes, the throat couldn't help but squirm and swallow the saliva, stimulating the senses, so, when the ghost king stretched out the chopsticks, he couldn't help but take the stutter and taste it in his mouth, that satisfied look, Jiang Yihan couldn't help but be stunned, and asked stupidly, "What are you doing?" Why are you robbing my chopsticks? ”

The chopsticks in his hand are gone, Jiang Yihan still doesn't know why? The ghost king who listened said, "Beat the dog!"

"Huh? ......" Jiang Yihan was a little dumbfounded, just now because he didn't pay too much attention to the chopsticks in his hand, where did he go, but, even if you don't have a pair, why do you grab yourself, it's really speechless, unreasonable, Jiang Yihan watched him eat with his chopsticks with relish, and couldn't help muttering: "Robber!"

The ghost king didn't say anything when he heard it, but instead took some dishes and sent them to Jiang Yihan's mouth, and couldn't help but say, "Eat it!"

The dish suddenly came to his mouth, startling Jiang Yihan, what are you doing? I almost roared, but fortunately I dodged to the side, so I barely dodged, and my head shook like the wave drum, so that the ghost king couldn't say: "It's delicious, eat a little!"

Jiang Yihan's eyes rolled angrily, what to eat, give me the chopsticks you just used again, why don't you think it's inappropriate, besides, who will feed you?

"I'll just eat pastries!" Jiang Yihan reached out for the pastry, not wanting to pay attention to the ghost king,