Chapter 239: One More Kiss

In the past six months, they have encountered several things that test their feelings, such as the foreign princess and the countless peach blossoms around her.

They have survived all of this and persevered until now.

A relationship that can withstand the test can always be happy.

Shang Qian stretched out his finger and poked it on the pillow that the man usually slept on, treating it as if it were a man's face.

At this time, the bathroom door clicked open, and Long Jingze was wearing a black bathrobe, holding a white towel in his hand and wiping the water droplets on his head.

The slippers on your feet leave a puddle of water on the floor as you walk around.

Inevitably getting more wet on the ground, Long Jingze stopped, stretched out his feet, stepped on the floor towel spread on the carpet next to him, dried his feet, and put on wool slippers.

The inch is very short, and it dries quickly after two or three strokes.

Long Jingze lifted the quilt, and Shang Qian immediately felt the cold air outside coming in, cold and cold, not warm in the nest.

The man lay down, and the quilt was tightly covered.

Shang Qian spontaneously touched into the man's arms, and his chest was hot, so hot~

"Brother Jing, good night~" muttered, and Shang Qian closed his eyes.

Long Jingze stretched out his arm, extinguished the light above his head, and dropped a kiss on the woman's forehead.

"Good night, baby."

He was very calm tonight, and he didn't move his hands or feet. After eating for two days in a row, she had to take a break, so Shang Qian slept well.

Early in the morning, Long Jingze opened his eyes, and after half an hour, he woke up Shang Qian in his arms.

Old Man Long usually gets up early, and they can go down to have breakfast with the old man when they get up early.

Shang Qian also knew that he slept in Long's house last night, and after rubbing in Long Jingze's arms, he opened his misty eyes leisurely.

Shang Qian was in a daze, feeling that the man put on clothes and shoes for her, and carried her to the bathroom with one hand to wash.

I have to say that a man's strength is good, hugging her is like hugging a daughter, if they have a daughter in the future, how will he hug her?

Phew, what was she thinking. Although the two will get married soon, they may not necessarily have a daughter.

Shang Qian closed his eyes and thought wildly, the toothpaste was squeezed by Long Jingze for her, stuffed directly into her hands, and just took the brush directly.

After brushing her teeth, Shang Qian took a quick towel to wipe her face, and Long Jingze was behind her, taking a comb to face her fluffy curls, not knowing how to start.

Curly hair is not well combed, and it looks good when you go out.

Putting down the towel, he took the comb from the man's hand and kissed him on the face.

"I'll do it myself."

Long Jingze saw that his hair, which had been distressed for a long time, was like a trick in Shang Qian's hands, and the comb was not used, and it became curly and beautiful.

"Okay, Brother Jing, let's go downstairs."

Before the woman opened the door, Long Jingze pressed the delicate woman and kissed her behind the door, and saw that the shallow cherry lips became delicate, and she pecked with satisfaction on it.

The little hand pushed the man's chest, "Brother Jing, it's time for us to go down!" ”

"One more kiss and we'll go down."

Shang Qian was helpless, so he had to let the man kiss again.

The old man downstairs has already used ginseng tea on the sofa, a cup every morning, which is good for the body.

Seeing the little couple coming down, he hurriedly asked the maid to start setting breakfast.

The breakfast at the Long family is simple and not very complicated. It's a bowl of porridge with a few plates of refreshing pickles next to it, and a few plates of xiaolongbao in the center of the table.

Drink a few mouthfuls of porridge, and then take a bite of steamed buns, with pickles, it is also a delicious dish.

"Shallow girl, grandpa usually likes to eat like this, can you get used to it?"

"Yes grandpa, it's already delicious." She is not picky about what she eats, and in Shang Qian's opinion, some of them are very good to eat.