It wasn't until both of them were a little out of breath that they stopped.

Jiang Yongrui is fine, but his face is a little crimson, and he doesn't look normal.

Smelling much worse, he gasped for breath, and rested for a while before recovering a little.

As a result, when I looked up, what I saw was that Jiang Yongrui was still in good spirits, as if he could fight another three hundred rounds.

didn't want him to be pretentious, Wen reached out to hook his neck, tiptoed, against his forehead, eating and laughing:

"Brother Rui, do you like me?"

Jiang Yongrui lowered his eyes, and the expression on his face was very serious, "I like it."

"How much do you like it?"

"I love it." His gaze fell on her red lips, and his Adam's apple rolled a little, and he couldn't help it.

I just don't want to endure it: "Let's continue to pick up." Kiss it. ”

Yes, there is this idle time to talk nonsense, and the two of them pick up as much as they want||Wouldn't it be better to kiss?

After all, it's a sport that both of them enjoy.

And it's good for the body and mind!

Since both of them like it, of course, they are both very involved, so much so that they don't even notice it.

Just outside the alley, just on that street, there was a woman in a beige trench coat, just looking at her coldlyTwo people in the kiss.

It's one thing to know that the eldest son is actually disobedient at such a critical moment before the college entrance examination, but seeing this scene with his own eyes, the impact on Mrs. Jiang is huge.

She always thought that Jiang Yongrui was natural and cold, but when she saw his attitude towards the little girl, she knew that her eldest son also had such a hot side.

But this shouldn't be, this is not the character that a good family business inheritor should have, and Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but have a very bad impression of the girl in her son's arms.

However, she is a slightly clever woman, and she knows that it is pointless to have a head-on conflict with Jiang Yongrui at this time.

Therefore, Mrs. Jiang watched coldly, watching the two of them without shame, just in the alley next to the unconcealed street.

Enough, dear||Kissed for five minutes.

In the end, the two people finally separated, but they walked forward hand in hand, saying that they wanted to go home.

Mrs. Jiang then got into the waiting car and let the driver drive the car away.

There are two days left to take the college entrance examination, and it is inconvenient to say anything, everything, let's wait for him to finish the exam!

The next day, Wen got up early to go to class as usual, Jiang Yongrui sent her to school, and he got up so early in order to be with her.

After that, Wen asked him to go back quickly, and it was still early to get a good night's sleep.

Jiang Yongrui verbally agreed, but in fact, he casually bought a soy milk fritters on the street as breakfast.

This is what she learned from Wen, it is her habit, she has to tear up the fritters and soak them in soy milk to eat.

According to Wen's words: "Soy milk and fritters are a perfect match, these two are an authentic pair, and they have been officially announced for hundreds of years." ”

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Jiang Yongrui was speechless, at first he didn't want to try this, he felt a little disgusting.

After all, Jiang Dashao is used to Western breakfast or all kinds of Chinese breakfast, and this kind of mix and match is a bit incompetent.

As a result, I saw my girlfriend several times in such a strange way:

If you want to be a female artist and maintain a good figure, the requirements for food are very strict, and most of the breakfast time is just a boiled egg in plain water.

But occasionally she wants to add a meal, and she is in a bad mood and uses her appetite to regulate, and it is always soy milk fritters, so it shows that it is really delicious, isn't it?