Jin Juefeng walked over with ginger soup and handed it to Xu Wanwan: "Drink it." ”

Xu Wanwan put one hand on her chest and took the bowl with the other.

I took a sip and snorted.

"How?" Jin Juefeng hurriedly asked, "Hot?" I tried, and it didn't get hot. ”

Xu Wanwan pouted: "Yes...... Unpleasant. ”

Jin Juefeng: "......"

The pink lips were slightly pursed, like a coquettish child.

Jin Juefeng's heart softened, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, he reached out and touched Xu Wanwan's head, and his voice was coaxing: "How old are you, you still look like a child." The medicine is bitter and drinkable. ”

Xu Wanwan puffed out her cheeks, and her face looked a little aggrieved, like a pampered baby.

It's a good feeling to be coaxed.

Xu Wanwan obediently drank the ginger soup.

Actually, how can it be unpleasant. This is specially cooked for her, no matter how you drink it, it is all sweet.

Xu Wanwan didn't wear underwear, and it was inconvenient for Jin Juefeng to stay next to her.

"I'll go down first."

Xu Wanwan looked at the sun that was already setting in the west and asked, "How long does it take for clothes to dry?" ”

Jin Juefeng smiled, a little bad, he handed the phone to him: "Call Jian Ning." ”

Xu Wanwan: "......"

It's amazing, it's all a little roundworm in her stomach.

What she was going to do, she was seen through at a glance.

Coming home so late, she has to collude with Jian Ning, the back-handed man.

After Xu Wanwan called Jian Ning, Jin Juefeng went downstairs.

Xu Wanwan was fine, so he walked around Jin Juefeng's house. This is his private space, and the air is full of his smell, and the smell makes people feel comfortable.

Jin Juefeng has a song sheet on his desk, all of which are songs and lyrics written by him, although Xu Wanwan doesn't understand it very well, but he is very serious, reading them one by one.

I have to say that Jin Juefeng's words are beautifully written, with a very Chinese flavor. I think I also like to write novels, but my writing doesn't seem to be able to catch up with this guy.

In the final analysis, her family is a little Fengfeng, and in the future, she will become a singer with both talents, how can she do it without any writing skills.

Not long after Jin Juefeng went downstairs, Chanel brought underwear.

He sent it to Xu Wanwan.

"Here you go." He handed the bag to Xu Wanwan.

"What's that?"

"See for yourself." Jin Juefeng was embarrassed to say.

Xu Wanwan took it, and when he opened the bag, someone had already left quickly.

Xu Wanwan took out a set of white underwear, and her heart suddenly jumped.

No wonder you want to run away, it turns out to be ......

She really didn't expect Jin Juefeng to buy her underwear.

Don't you want to be so intimate!

Xu Wanwan's heart warmed.

It's just, what kind of vision is it to buy her such small underwear?

Xu Wanwan twisted the corset, which was one cup smaller than her real size, and puffed out her cheeks.

Is she so congenitally deficient?

Xu Wanwan changed into underwear, although it was a cup smaller, but it was barely able to wear it.

She went downstairs.

There was no one in the living room, and Xu Wanwan called: "Jin Juefeng? ”

"Hmm." Voices came from the kitchen.

What is this guy doing in the kitchen.

Xu Wanwan walked over and stood at the door.

Jin Juefeng turned his back to her, cutting something on the cutting board. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong forearms, a wisp of bangs hung down on his forehead, and the sunset red plated a layer of warmth on his body, which was fascinating.

Handsome people, they look good in everything.

Xu Wanwan wanted to secretly appreciate it for a while, but Jin Juefeng turned his head sensitively.

Xu Wanwan had no choice but to walk over: "What are you doing?" ”

"Salad."