The man smiled at her, and immediately took an inch.

"Kiss it to get up."

Jiang Jiu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

A stinky man who is not a small boss is not afraid of being listened to and laughed at when he says this kind of thing.

Erin walked over from the side and ran away with a red face when she saw the two of them leaning next to each other.

"Irene's joke." Ginger gave him a push.

"Let her see." He didn't care. What's wrong with him and his own woman?

Jiang Jiu sighed lightly and kissed the finger on his hand, "Okay." ”

The man was not satisfied, "You coax the child." ”

Jiang Jiu held back a smile, "Do you think you have a little maturity now?" ”

"Tsk." He straightened up, Jun's face filled with her incomprehensible meaning.

Jiang Jiu didn't mess with him, pushed him away and walked upstairs, yawning: "I'm leaving tomorrow, I have to sleep again." ”

The man followed, followed her buttocks, and asked her, "So what should I do?" ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Aren't I pitiful when you're gone?"

It's the first time I've heard someone say they're pitiful.

Jiang Jiu glanced at him: "Aren't you a little overlord of the countryside now?" ”

"......" the man's face darkened, "don't give me such a nasty nickname. ”

She smiled, didn't speak, and walked slowly upstairs.

As soon as she went upstairs, she was blocked by the man at the door.

Jiang Jiu leaned his back against the door panel, raised his eyes, and hooked his lips to laugh at him: "If you move your hands and feet again, I will shout indecent." ”

The man directly lowered his head and blocked her red lips.

He kissed her for nearly five minutes before he raised his head, "You shout." ”

“……”

Ginger wine panted.

"Whatever you want to eat, I can make it for you later. Well? He tricked her into taking him back.

Jiang Jiu climbed his hand, and he was still very sensible: "...... I can find a chef myself. ”

"Am I not better than your twenty-five-year-old boyfriend?"

Jiang Jiu understood his hint, his little face flushed slightly, and he raised his eyes and glared at him.

She pushed him away, shook her head and walked away, straight into the house.

What is this man's head!

The man followed her and entered the room as a matter of course.

"I can cook, warm the bed, go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen, how cost-effective."

He sells himself hard.

I've never seen Wen Xili so cheeky.

Jiang Jiu sat on the bed, watching him lean lazily on the edge of the bed, smiling a little innocent and a little bad.

Cheap.

Jiang Jiu didn't want to forgive him like this, she pursed her mouth, snorted lightly, lifted the quilt and got in, and turned her back to him.

A man's sigh came from behind him.

It seems to be very helpless.

Feeling the man's gaze on her for a moment, then a gentle kiss fell on the side of her neck, and he whispered softly in her ear, "That...... Good night. ”

Turned on the light for her, opened the door softly and left.

Jiang Jiu opened her eyes and looked at the void for a while, the mattress was newly replaced, but there was still a little bit of a faint hormonal breath in the air, she turned over and exhaled softly.

Dog man.

Before going to bed, she scolded him again.

*

Early in the morning, ginger wine woke up.

She went into the bathroom to wash, and when she came out, she smelled the aroma of food in the air.

She stepped on her slippers and went downstairs to see Erin coming out of the kitchen with scrambled noodles.

Because Erin can only eat Western food, since Wen Xili found out that she couldn't get used to what Erin cooked, the food in the past two days was made by him himself.

Very virtuous.

The word virtuous came out of her mind, and Jiang Jiu was a little speechless.

She pinched her eyebrows, went to the kitchen to take a look, Wen Xili found her, poured a bowl of water into the pot, came out and kissed her on the center of her eyebrows, and said softly: "I'm cooking tomato egg soup." If you're hungry, go eat first. ”

Jiang Jiu stretched out his hand and fiddled with the bow of the apron on his body, lowered his eyes and laughed softly: "The second young master of the Wen family, will it be too overkill to wash your hands and make soup for me?" ”

The man's face did not change, he kissed her on the lips again, and replied very invitingly: "I can make you soup for a lifetime." ”

"......" Jiang Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, snorted softly, and arrogantly did not answer, pushing him away into the restaurant.

Erin was happily setting chopsticks in the dining room.

Since Wen Xili started cooking, she has been very happy these days until it is time to eat.

The food that was given to her was clean every time.

He is a loyal diner of Wenxili Cuisine.

Jiang Jiu sat at the dining table, listening to the sound from the kitchen, and pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

He was not allowed to get wet, but he began to cook again, and he didn't know if the wound would become inflamed.

She was a little annoyed that Wen Xili didn't care for her hands.

She obviously doesn't need to eat so well every day, and she doesn't need him to cook every time.

Out of sorts.

Waiting for Wen Xili tomato and egg soup to be served, ginger wine lowered his head and ate the rice in the bowl very slowly.

Wen Xili was a little strange: "Isn't it unappetizing?" ”

Jiang Jiu glanced at him and said nothing.

"When did you get on the plane?"

"That's what you think, I'm going to leave?"

“？？？”

Faced with the yin and yang weirdness of ginger wine, the man obviously looked a little confused.

"......" Jiang Jiu pursed his lips, and knew that his current anger was a little inexplicable, so he quickly said, "Three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Oh." The man nodded, "That's early." ”

After breakfast, ginger wine went upstairs to sort out the suitcase.

She didn't bring much with her, so she didn't bring anything back.

Wen Xili bought several of the clothes for her, and the style was too earthy, so she threw them in the trash.

The man squatted by the trash can, looking distressed, "Ginger wine, you're too much." ”

Jiang Jiu glanced at him coldly.

"I bought it all for you."

"So what?"

"Shouldn't you cherish it and take it back?"

"Bring it back for you to wear?"

“…………”

The man shook his head, got up from the trash can, and sat down on the edge of the bed, "Losers." ”

Ginger wine: "............"

She rolled his eyes, pulled the empty-looking suitcase shut, and placed it by the door.

Seeing that she didn't have anything inside, the man kicked her suitcase with his foot, "You're going to go back with something?" ”

Jiang Jiu turned around and stood in front of him with his hands crossed over his chest, "How?" ”

"Pack me up and take it back with you."

Jiang Jiu snorted softly, ignored him, and turned to leave.

The man called out her name, picked her up again, made her sit on his lap, and bit her ear: "Pack me up and take it back, huh?" I see your suitcase is empty, and you can hold a lot of ......."

Ginger Wine grimaced, "You're non-recyclable." ”

The man shamelessly bit her earlobe: "Nonsense, I'm obviously much useful." ”