Chapter 711: Fried Rice

"You know how to eat! It's all so strong! ”

"Isn't it good to be strong?"

"Will bully me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"So what can I do? On the last night, I wanted to eat what you made, but I couldn't eat it tomorrow morning, and I got 52 points! I didn't eat dinner! ”

Chu Long pondered, indeed, Jiang Haoran will have to get up at five o'clock tomorrow, and then drive to the airport by herself, and she is on the plane at 10 o'clock, Jiang Haoran will not let her get up early.

"My good Long'er, I don't want to hear your parting speech in the morning, I'll cry." Actually, she's going to cry.

"Qubble." Chu Long walked in front, leading a calf behind.

"Don't be too moved, I'll leave quietly tomorrow morning, I can't see your tears." The two walked to the elevator, and Jiang Haoran found that Chu Long seemed to understand what he meant, and couldn't help but rub her shoulder.

"Who said I had to make you breakfast?"

"It's just a short separation, go back to China and watch Oba win the championship."

"Oba, you big-headed ghost!" Chu Long nodded at Jiang Haoran's head, and was hugged by Jiang Haoran, soft and fragrant.

He put his mouth close to Chu Long's ear: "Even if I am alone, I will always think of you." ”

"Actually...... I'll always be behind you, too. ”

"Well, thank you."

"Is this the perfect love for us?" Chu Long turned on the light and looked at Jiang Haoran's dark eyes.

"What does the perfect love look like in your heart?" Jiang Haoran glanced at the ceiling and asked, Team Long's quiet appearance was as quiet as a lady.

"I don't know, what about you?" Chu Long has watched so many Korean dramas, but she doesn't think which one is perfect, like most girls, she has been looking forward to a perfect love since she was a student.

From the trainee to the present, she has never had a chance to look for it, and now, she seems to have the answer.

"The perfect love in my heart can have imperfections."

"There are imperfect ......" Chu Long muttered, as if he knew but didn't seem to understand.

"Pu Chulong Nuna, we are in love." Jiang Haoran threw his coat on the sofa.

Maybe the answer is not in the distance, but in your heart and mine.

Chu Long took off her jersey, Jiang Haoran helped her take off the sweater inside, and secretly removed the shorts and pink cloth.

"What are you doing......

"Don't wear it, it'll sulk." Jiang Haoran stuck out his tongue.

"Hello sex! I won't give you scrambled eggs and fried rice! Chu Long put on his scarf and pajama skirt in a huff, and I don't know if he forgot that the cloth really didn't put it on anymore and walked to the kitchen.

"Aren't you too! What a pure girl she used to be, now she walks at home in a vacuum, and she is not afraid of being seen with a telescope. Jiang Haoran subconsciously wanted to turn on the TV to watch the game, and found that tonight was their game, and ESPN broadcast all Jiang Haoran's highlights, Jiang Haoran hurriedly turned it off, and always felt goosebumps when he watched himself play on TV...... Because sometimes I feel that a few actions are too ugly......

Changed the channel, it was a nightly adult channel in the United States, Jiang Haoran shook his head, he didn't need to watch these.

There was the sound of oil stabbing in the kitchen.

"Team Long, what should I do if I have a bad idea?" Jiang Haoran got up and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees.

"Bear with it! There's still time in the evening. "The two seem to have some kind of special tacit understanding, the last night in the Holy City.

Jiang Haoran came to the door of the kitchen, Chu Long's pajamas, short skirt and apron were faintly white, and he could just see the delicate waist and looming straight buttocks at this angle.

"Boom." Jiang Haoran couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, remembering that Chu Long's butt was not so warped when he first came, but now it is starting to become more and more warped, and he can still see it so clearly today, which fascinates his heart.

It's not that Jiang Haoran hasn't seen it...... It's just that the cheerleaders are too stiff, but Jiang Haoran doesn't feel it.

Jiang Haoran walked in, smelling the faint aroma of rice and a hint of perfume, she was waving a wooden frying spoon, constantly pressing this morning's cold rice, and her arms were very thin.

He secretly put his arms around her waist, his hips pressed against him, and he kissed her lightly on her blonde hair.

"Xiao Haoran, don't make trouble, I'm frying rice." Chu Long friendly reminder.

"It's cute." Jiang Haoran didn't care, and held Chu Long to follow her exercise.

"Ahh Not here. Chu Long felt that the short skirt was lifted, and there was a feeling of being flooded.

"It's okay, turn the fire down, FF." Jiang Haoran's upper limbs controlled Chu Long's swing well, and he constantly pressed his abdominal muscles against his buttocks, making a nice sound.

"Ahhh Good...... Harm... Ashamed. Chu Long crushed the eggs, the aroma of egg fried rice had already come out, and Jiang Haoran was intermittent when he spoke.

"It's okay, it's exciting." When Jiang Haoran came, he had already turned off the light in the living room, the kitchen was on, and it was dark all around, and the two of them were like the last man and woman in the world, warming each other.

"Ah...... Why is it so exciting. Chu Long's hand trembled a little, and Jiang Haoran held her hand to fry rice.

"Because I was happy, I saved a lot of money to buy red wine for the old man." Jiang Haoran thought of buying Lafite with less than 5 assists.

The feeling of happiness can be applied to the simple movement of a single action.

"Hmph, I don't wear that."

"It didn't fire in there."

"It's out!"

"Whew!! Don't, get my stomach dirty, big badass! ”

The river flows from the waist of the mountain to the belly of the mountain, dripping on the land.

"Wiped it for you."

"A little fast this time?"

"Then again?" Jiang Haoran smiled, picked it up hard, and went deeper.

Team Long let out a scream like a bully Long, and their eyes were closed.

"How does this make me fry rice? Tap it! The Long team was completely crushed and succumbed by Jiang Haoran's attacks.

"Well, is it amazing?"

"Hey, Xiao Haoran has a lot of self-esteem." Chu Long's milk sound made Jiang Haoran crispy, and slowly shook it down, holding her wrist while teaching her to fry rice, and the meal became extremely slow.

"It's tight."

"Are you comfortable?"

"Yes."

Chu Long's perfect white legs trembled a little, his knees gradually bent, and his beautiful legs, which have been exercising for many years and are very powerful, are gradually unable to stand, and the staying power of professional players is still much worse than that of professional players.

Jiang Haoran saw Chu Long's tired moaning and held her chest, breathing faster, shorter, and roaring.

"Ahh It's already cooked. Chu Long's body was as soft as a sugar cube, and she wanted to escape from Jiang Haoran's shroud.

"Turn off the heat." Haoran continued to exert himself.

"Ah, fuck you, little pervert." Chu Long couldn't help it, and his body trembled for a while.

"Won't die."

"Ahh

Ginger pulled it off and aimed it at her back.

"Oh yes, I need to take a shower!"

"I had to wash it."

"Then you can eat alone, and lie to me that I want to talk to me."

"Wash it together, I'm sweating." The temperature of the air conditioner can't resist the heat of the body.

"What are you doing perverted again?"

"Then you better wash it first, I'll wait for you to finish washing."

"Little Haoran, big pervert." Chu Long fled to the bathroom, locked the door, and couldn't imagine what would happen if he was in the bathroom.