Chapter 505: Your Lung Capacity Is Not Quite Good
"Got it? What's there? Chu Jiaojiao asked.
"What do you say?" Su Yu put down the teacup, her voice was gentle and soft, and her eyes also turned to her stomach, "At first, I was wondering, why didn't Aunt Fu call you to get up today, I see." ”
With Su Yu's gaze, Chu Jiaojiao immediately remembered the gaze that Aunt Fu had looked at her stomach before, and her ears began to turn red.
Damn Jiang Ci, talking nonsense or something.
Someone who came out of the study was looking at the woman with a strange look.
Chu Jiaojiao walked over, grabbed Jiang Ci's arm and pulled him outside.
Originally, with her strength, if Jiang Ci didn't want to move, she wouldn't be able to pull it, but Jiang Ci naturally followed her. He put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other was pulled by her, and his lips lifted into a doting smile.
Chu Jiaojiao pulled him to a corner outside, and then pushed him to the wall, wanting to put on a domineering posture, looking at each other's heights, their teeth itching.
"What's wrong, Jiaojiao?" Looking at the appearance of her grinding teeth, Jiang Ci's lips curled, and her eyes became more and more gentle.
Chu Jiaojiao snorted, her eyebrows became serious, and she asked, "What did you say to Aunt Fu?" ”
"What did you say?" Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, leaned against the wall, and tilted his head slightly to look at her.
"You tell her me, I ......"
"Huh?"
"There it is." The two words were too light and thin, Jiang Ci didn't hear them at first, and looked at her inexplicably with raised eyebrows.
"How could I have it?" Chu Jiaojiao glared, and then said justifiably, "Jiang Ci, you are lying." ”
"I'm not lying." The smile on Jiang Ci's lips became more and more obvious, and he explained, "I just told Aunt Fu not to let her not cook fish at noon, you will vomit when you smell it, who knows that she will misunderstand." ”
"Aren't you ...... obviously" Chu Jiaojiao didn't finish speaking, she was silent before continuing, "Jiang Ci, I found that you are really bad. ”
Jiang Ci stretched out his hand to pick up her chin, bent down by the way, looked down to see her pretty and delicate appearance, and his voice sounded thin and hoarse, "Jiaojiao, this is not really bad." ”
Chu Jiaojiao looked at him with a serious expression, and just wanted to ask what was really bad, he was taken into his arms and kissed on the lips.
"Jiaojiao, the way you stare at me is also very attractive." Jiang Ci whispered in his throat, and his eyes were very clear and dark.
"Jiang Ci, you, can you not do this?" Chu Jiaojiao patted his hand and wanted him to let go of himself, being held in his arms like this, although he was in the corner, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be seen.
"Which one?" Jiang Ci asked, a trace of peace and warmth gradually appeared between his eyebrows.
"What do you say?" Chu Jiaojiao asked rhetorically, wrinkling her rounded nose.
Jiang Ci stared at her and said deafly, "Jiaojiao, your lung capacity is not very good, you have to practice more." ”
"How do you practice?" Chu Jiaojiao was stunned, and subconsciously licked her lips.
"That's ......" Chu Jiaojiao raised her eyes, and then he pinched her waist and kissed her lips.
The aura he had deliberately hidden seemed to suddenly erupt.
This time, Chu Jiaojiao really almost lost her breath, and patted him for a long time before being let go.