Chapter 83: The Fall (3)
Picked up by Xu Jiamu's sudden princess, Sang Ji lost his center of gravity, hugged his warm neck in panic, leaned on his thick shoulders and exhaled.
Xu Jiamu felt her small movements, a smile flashed on her cold handsome face, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she couldn't tell if she was smiling or having her own smiling lips.
Sanji was wearing a nightdress, the man's hand was moderately half-pressed on the skirt, and the temperature of the palm of his hand burned her cold skin. Her face burned slightly inexplicably, and a hint of blush crept up her earlobe.
Sang Ji lowered his eyelids to hide the unnaturalness under his eyes, he didn't dare to resist or want to resist, and even hoped that time would stop forever at this moment, only him and her.
Walking into the dining room, Sang Ji turned his head to look at the dining table.
There are shrimp and crab roe porridge and a few dishes on the table, and Rong's mother is not in the dining room, and the meals seem to have been set up early.
Xu Jiamu put her on the side seat of the dining table, picked up the empty bowl and put it on the seafood porridge and handed it to her, and her indifferent voice was not threatening: "You must eat it all, and you are not allowed to waste food." ”
Xu Jiamu, who was still busy preparing for a new project in the company, received a call from home, saying that Sang Ji was unwilling to eat, listening to Rong's mother's worried tone, there was a picture of her troublesome temperament in her mind, and the employees who were dismissed to work overtime hurried home.
The dining room is full of aromas, and the seafood porridge is embedded with peeled pink shrimp.
Instantly aroused Sang Ji's hungry stomach, picked up the white porcelain spoon next to the bowl and gently stirred the white glutinous porridge to dissipate heat.
The soft and glutinous sweet porridge is sent to the mouth, like a warm current slowly drawn into the stomach.
A sense of satisfaction rose as Sang Ji raised his eyes to look at the man sitting across from him.
He was holding on to the knife and fork to cut the steak into small pieces, and his eyebrows and eyes were not as sharp as before, but a little lazy.
Actually, it's good, at least you can see him from time to time, Sang Ji thought.
Sang Ji suddenly straightened up and stared at him tightly.
The demon messenger said, "I want to eat your steak." ”
Sang Ji clearly saw his hand holding the knife for a moment.
It seemed that the force was unstable, and the knife made a sharp "stab" sound on the porcelain plate.
Not only was he stunned, but even she herself was stunned.
Sang Ji blinked his eyes, and the words of remedy came out directly without passing through his brain, "Forget it, you have to cut it." ”
“……”
Xu Jiamu quickly regained her original expression and raised her eyebrows to look at her.
The good-looking eyes seem to be filled with stars, and they attract Sanji deeply, and they can't take their eyes off.
"If you don't want to, then why do you keep looking at me?" Xu Jiamu's faint voice seemed to be teasing, but his indifferent face still didn't have any emotion.
"Uh...... I ......"
Sang Ji opened his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't explain why.
Just ignore him, lower your head and continue to spoon the porridge to eat, when nothing happens.
The girl's pale cheeks are a little more complexional, and her good-looking and upright facial features are embedded in her face, which is as delicate as a doll. The long hair is pinned behind the ear, and he looks very well-behaved and obedient when he drinks porridge so quietly. The body is full of soft atmosphere, surrounded by a quiet attitude to life.
Sang Ji was still immersed in the emotion of asking Xu Jiamu for food in his hand under the impulse just now, biting his lip and constantly being annoyed, but he couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.
Just as she was wondering if he would give it to her, a plate of cut steak was pushed in front of her porridge bowl.
Sang Ji was a little surprised, she just said it casually.
Xu Jiamu disagreed, stood up and picked up another empty bowl with seafood porridge.