240? The Sweetness of Love (4)

The little guy continued to eat dessert, and the eyes of the feast fell on Jiang Tian's face.

Watching her chew the egg material slowly, watching her lips get blueberry jam, stretching out the tip of her tongue and licking it gently, the man's throat was also dry, and the Adam's apple slid up and down twice uncontrollably.

Feeling the man's burning gaze, Jiang Tian raised his face from the cake and met his eyes.

The feast lowered his eyes, covering the essence of his eyes.

No matter how you look at each other's eyes, they look a bit like the feeling of a hungry diner when they see food......

That look made Jiang Tian a little inexplicably restless and flustered.

What do you mean?

Don't you think she didn't share his blueberries?

She subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and scooped a piece from the cake and sent it to him.

"Why don't you take a bite too?"

The feast was slightly stunned, and opened his lips to take the bite of the cake.

Jiang Tian retracted his fork, picked up a piece of cake and dug it into his mouth, still secretly complaining in his heart.

If you want to eat, you can take a piece yourself, what is it to distinguish people, don't you think that there is her saliva on her fork.

Thinking of this, she froze.

She's eating the cake with his used fork right now, and doesn't he have his saliva on it.

Of course, this kind of thought was only thrown out of Jiang Tian's mind for a moment.

It's not that I haven't eaten it!

The two had already kissed when they met before, so what is it to share a fork?

Sitting on the edge of the bed, watching the two of them finish their desserts, the feast handed over a tissue, watched the two wipe their mouths clean, and reached out to throw the paper towel used by the two into the trash.

The little one couldn't stay in bed, so he put on his coat and shoes and ran outside to play.

Jiang Tian also got up from the bed, and just as he was about to go to the bathroom to wash his face, he was pulled by the man's arm.

"Let's take a temperature first."

"It's okay, I don't have a fever."

"You don't count!"

The feast pulled her back to the bedside and sat down, took out the thermometer from the drawer, wiped the temperature of the thermometer with a disinfectant tablet, and wiped off the bitter water from the disinfectant tablet with a cotton ball, and brought it to her.

"Open your mouth!"

From the time she woke up to now, with a temperature every two hours, he was more accurate than an alarm clock.

Knowing that she couldn't resist him, she opened her mouth to hold the thermometer and sat back at the head of the bed.

Feast stood in front of her, raised his wrist to look at the time, and waited for her to take her temperature, when Feast explained the situation in the restaurant to her.

"Dongyang just called me, the situation at the restaurant is good, it's a little busy at lunch, but it's not as crazy as yesterday, you don't have to worry. I also called from the Jiang Mansion, and Zhishu said that everything was fine. ”

Not only did he go out to buy food for the two of them, but he also remembered the things about the restaurant, which was really embarrassing for him.

Jiang Tian moved the thermometer to the corner of his lips, "Thank you......"

"Be careful!" Seeing that the thermometer in her mouth was loose, Feast reached out to support her face, reached over with his thumb, and pressed her lip flap, "Don't move!" ”

Originally, I was worried that her thermometer would slip out of her mouth, and I just wanted to stop her, but the moment my hand touched the girl's lips, the man's heart rose a little

Strange ripples.

That night, he was not too impressed by the panicked and hasty kiss.

Now that the fingertips touched her lips, the familiar texture suddenly came to mind.

The lips under the fingers are still as soft as in memory.

The fingertips gently caressed the corners of her lips, and the feast lifted the girl's face slightly, like a ghost, and naturally bent down to her.