Chapter 52, Rice Bucket
Jian Han got up and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.
She didn't know what Jin Sicheng said, but when she came out, Jin Sicheng had already finished calling.
As soon as Jian Han walked to the bedside, he pulled him over again and continued to practice.
She was tired.
Fortunately, this time, he was quite gentle.
She didn't bother to resist, so she could only cooperate silently.
I didn't expect that the back would be more comfortable.
By the third time, he had a longer time, and Jian Han looked at his watch a little faster.
He didn't have any intention of sleeping, so he pestered her and continued, resisting death.
There is a state of immortality.
Jian Han seriously doubted that he would have a chance of surviving until tomorrow.
If she dies in the end, won't she be said to have been killed when it is conclusive?
That's a shame.
Belch!
What do you think?
Jian Han realized his reaction and suddenly sneered.
Jin Sicheng, who was working hard, was inexplicably laughed by her, and suddenly became angry, and worked hard at Jian Han, but she was still laughing.
It wasn't until he left no room for anything that she followed him, to the extreme.
At that moment, she lost her strength, squinted her eyes, and continued to laugh.
"Damn, what are you smiling at?"
This smile, when the two of them are happy, is simply too annoying.
Jian Han looked at her, his eyes were full of anger.
Jian Han saw that he was angry, his eyes were full of pride, he curled his lips, and said, "It's nothing, it's not okay to laugh, you're too domineering, right?" I'm sleepy and going to sleep. ”
"Get up and wash!" He shouted.
"I won't wash it." Jian Han muttered and refused. "I'm exhausted......."
In a blink of an eye, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, the corners of her lips curled, very gorgeous.
Jin Sicheng looked at her sleeping face, and was very stunned, this woman was so funny that she fell asleep in seconds.
It's just that her smile is so sweet.
In my impression, this woman rarely smiles, and she doesn't have such a cute smile.
As for why she laughed, he didn't want to pursue it.
It's better to laugh than to cry.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the watch rang.
Jian Han was woken up by the sound of the clock.
She opened her eyes, saw the alarm clock in distress, immediately reached out to turn it off, and found that the time was up, she immediately got up to wash.
The body is very dry, as if it has been rubbed by someone.
She was confused, could it be Jin Sicheng?
Is it so kind?
There was no one around, and the wide bed under him was neatly organized. On the side where I slept, with a slight wrinkle.
Jian Han didn't clean up, deliberately.
She changed her clothes and went downstairs, where a stainless steel bucket was placed on the dining table below.
Jian Han was slightly stunned, walked over, and saw a piece of paper on the table, with a vigorous and powerful line of words on it:
Millet porridge for breakfast, in a thermos bucket. Steamed eggs and buns on the steaming drawer, eaten to work.
Belch. What does that mean?
The first reaction in Jian Han's mind was that the free breakfast saved money.
She quickly ran inside and found a big bowl of egg custard on the steaming drawer, two white and chubby buns, very cute.
She immediately picked it up and left, still hot.
Soon, back at the table, Jian Han ate all the eggs, the buns, and the millet porridge.
Patting his full stomach, Jian Han was about to leave.
Jin Sicheng, who was dressed in sportswear, is back.
Uh, looks like it's going for exercise.
Jian Han was very surprised, this guy was in too good health, he tossed all night, and he also exercised and went to work during the day, which was really an abnormal talent.
"Good morning, husband, the porridge and steamed egg custard are all finished, thank you for your breakfast."
"Eaten it all?" Jin Sicheng was stunned.
Jian Han nodded, also surprised: "Can't you finish eating?" ”
Jin Sicheng didn't speak, walked past her, and lost two words: "Rice bucket!" ”