Chapter 482: The text message he left on his phone

However, as soon as she opened the screen of her mobile phone, she saw a text message that was directly edited and saved.

"Daughter-in-law, are you in a hurry when you wake up and don't find your husband?

Good ~ my husband took the earliest flight on a business trip.

Breakfast is ready, and in the incubator of the kitchen, it is your favorite winter melon and barley pork rib soup.

Recently, you have been getting thinner and thinner, and there is no meat on your body at all, and your husband hurts and hurts at night, but it's so strange, daughter-in-law, your breasts are **big, hahaha~~~

When you go home for publicity, Lao Tzu will give you a big supplement! Make up a fleshy little white rabbit!

Finally, attach a limited-edition sexual/sensual selfie of your male god husband, and look at the photo every day to think about Lao Tzu a hundred times! Wow, daughter-in-law, I'll miss you 200 times a day!

Shallow, I love you. Good love love. ”

……

Below, it's really a selfie photo.

But---

In the photo, it is not Ji Tianqi alone, but she and him together.

Ai Qianqian was still asleep in his arms with his eyebrows in his arms, Ji Tianqi tilted his head sideways, pursed his red lips slightly, and kissed her white cheek.

The sword eyebrows were raised slightly, the evil smoke eyes smiled very wickedly, and a sorcerer hand was placed at the corner of his mouth.

"Poof" sound---

Ai Qianqian laughed directly and lay on the soft quilt.

Looking at the selfie of him and her, his eyes were bright with a smile, and he shook his two slender calves in a very good mood, muttering and scolding him,

"Stinky grinding, so bewitching, filming yourself so handsome~~~

However, I'm also good-looking, quiet sleeping beauty.

Giggle......"

In the room, the sound of laughter fluttering like silver bells lingered in the air that seemed to be slightly cool.

……

Although she knew that Ji Moqian might still be on the plane, Ai Qianqian couldn't help but dial the number she was most familiar with and put it in her ear.

"Sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off, please dial again later, sorry......"

"Sure enough......"

The corners of Ai's shallow smile curled up, but immediately raised again.

Then, carefully saving the text message on the phone, he got up and walked to the bathroom of the room.

In the living room---

Ai Qianqian nestled in the sofa-style set of dining tables and chairs, eating the breakfast that Ji Tianqi made for him.

smacking his lips, there was a light soup hanging from the corners of his pink lips,

"It's delicious."

It must be that Ji Moji's breakfast was so delicious, Ai Qianqian not only drank a big bowl of pork rib soup, but also ate two delicate and small strawberry milkshake puddings.

Suddenly---

Ai's shallow eyes lit up, and a sly smile floated on his eyelids.

Reaching out and picking up his phone, he took a photo of himself eating strawberry pudding, and then edited a text message to send it to a demon.

There is also a sentence attached,

"Ji Moji, attach a selfie of your goddess daughter-in-law limited edition snack goods. Remember, think about me 200 times a day!

Husband, I love you too. Good love love.

The last sentence, I don't want to be fed a meat white rabbit by you, I will be disgusted by you~~~ Absolutely not! ”

……

Then, click Send.

Seeing that it had been successfully sent, Ai Qianqian imagined Ji Tianqi's expression when he saw his text message.

There must be an evil green glow in his eyes again.

"Giggle......

Ai smiled lightly and her cheeks were crimson, and she was shy.

Slightly sideways face.

Ai Qianqian found that outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the early morning sky, but there was no winter sun.

Without the bright and warm sunshine, the innocent piece is stained with an oppressive gray and haze, extending to the end where it is impossible to see clearly.

Ai shallow pursed his mouth, and said to himself naturally,

"Why is it suddenly cloudy?"

She doesn't like cloudy days, she likes sunny days, she likes the feeling of warm sunlight shining on her body, she likes to smell the sun.

Ai Qianqian was looking at the hazy sky outside the window with some distraction, and suddenly, he was startled by the doorbell of the room's "jingle bell" and came back to his senses.

"Here we are."

Ai Qianqian hurriedly got up from the sofa, stepped on the carpet with bare feet and trotted towards the door.

……

As soon as the door opens.

Lin Xiaoru stood outside the door, dressed as a "gold broker" with a dignified profession.

Seeing that it was Ai Qianqian who opened the door, Lin Xiaoru was obviously a little surprised, she thought that it must be Ji Tianqi who opened the door.

Ai Qianqian opened the door even more,

"Sister Xiaoru, come in."

Lin Xiaoru still didn't move.

This simple little white rabbit, if she rushes in now, Sanshao will definitely bomb her directly with an air-conditioning bomb.

Lin Xiaoru coughed dryly twice, smiled at Ai lightly as cool as a lotus, and asked,

"Little White Rabbit, what about your husband? Still sleeping? ”

As soon as she finished asking, Lin Xiaoru saw the corners of Ai's shallow mouth deflated.

What's going on?

Lin Xiaoru coughed twice in confusion, and then heard the little white rabbit speak,

"Ji Moji flew to Italy early in the morning on a business trip."

Listening, Lin Xiaoru was slightly stunned.

Ji Sanshao went on a business trip to Italy?

Why haven't I heard of it?

Lin Xiaoru's smiling eyebrows narrowed slightly.

……

Just thinking about it, Ai Qianqian directly grabbed Lin Xiaoru's arm and said,

"Sister Xiaoru, come in!"

Then, Lin Xiaoru was pulled into the room by Ai Qianqian.

As soon as she entered the room, Lin Xiaoru smelled the tempting aroma of pork rib stew, and couldn't help but praise,

"Little White Rabbit, Sanshao made you breakfast again? And it's pork rib soup? ”

In fact, without even thinking about it, he knew that Sanshao would definitely make a hearty breakfast for Qianqian himself.

Therefore, they didn't prepare a shallow and small breakfast at all.

Ai Qianqian held Lin Xiaoru's arm.

With one side of his head, his deflated little mouth suddenly turned up with a smile, and he responded with a blushing little face,

"Sister Xiaoru, do you smell the pork rib soup?"

Lin Xiaoru glanced at it lightly, and deliberately disliked it and said,

"Such a strong aroma of pork ribs, except for patients with olfactory failure, can be smelled by any earthling~~~"

……

Ai smiled sweeter,

"Is that so?"

Lin Xiaoru snorted lightly.

glanced at the exhausted plates on the dining table, and then pushed Ai Qianqian to the room,

"Sure enough, Ji Sanshao has a way to treat you.

Hurry up and change your clothes, and the makeup artist will be here later. ”

Since Ji Sanshao is not here, he should be kind to the little white rabbit, and he doesn't have to be cautious.

……

Ai tilted his head and ran to the bedroom with a smile.

The doorbell in the room rang again, and Lin Xiaoru shouted to the bedroom,

"Shallow, close the door."

Then there was a "bang" and it was slapped.

Lin Xiaoru chuckled and shook her head, and walked towards the door that was still ringing the doorbell and opened,

"Why are you here too?"

I saw that outside the door, a certain Tang tyrant king was leaning on the door frame, smiling with a rogue and evil beauty.

followed by the exclusive makeup team of Little White Rabbit that she originally thought was coming.

……