Chapter 140: How Much Lack of a Son Will You Serve Him?

"I declare in advance, don't put all the weight on me, I haven't eaten in the morning, if I fall you, it's easy to fall halfway!"

Ling Qixi rubbed the edge of the bed and got out of bed, wrapping his arm around his shoulder.

Leng Kanxun should be better now than when he was drunk, so that he wouldn't really overwhelm her.

Leng Kanxun is really willing to press on her? The arm went around her waist and hugged her.

"I didn't eat breakfast either, you can make it for me."

The delicate curves inside the white shirt loom more than wearing no clothes.

"Why did you let me do it? What about your servants? ”

Ling Qixi didn't notice the direction of his eyes, he simply didn't want to be squeezed by the big bastard.

"Since there is no one living here, I will naturally transfer the servants."

He just sent a message in the morning that he had given the maids a day off!

"Then you order takeout, I don't even care about my son, and I still have to cook for you?"

How much does it take to lack a son to serve him?

"Do you think I'm someone who can order takeout casually?"

Leng Kanxun was pushed onto the bed by her, and ordered unceremoniously: "Turn around, turn your back to me!" ”

Lifting his clothes, Ling Qixi touched his waist with his hand...... Well, no wonder you can't beat him! The muscles in this body are stronger than they were five years ago!

After finding the right position, Ling Qixi couldn't help but push, "I'm going to work hard." ”

"Hmm!"

Leng Kanxun felt the force from her palm, and closed his eyes with great enjoyment.

"Are there any hot water bottles?" Ling Qixi guessed that there must be no here, so he said: "Useless plastic bottles are fine...... Forget it, I'd better find it myself! ”

As for the prince who doesn't worry about housework, he probably doesn't even know where to put the soy sauce bottle, and it's in vain to ask.

She remembers that there was a lot of soda in the fridge, and when she drank it, there was a bottle.

When she got the hot water bottle and came back, she found that Leng Kanxun was really still lying on the bed.

According to his character of cherishing time and life, if he wasn't really uncomfortable, he would never lie here with peace of mind.

"It's a little hot......"

The moment the bottle was placed on his waist, Leng Kanxun was burned, "Can't you put a towel?" ”

"Oh! I thought that people with thick skin also had thick skin on their bodies! ”

Ling Qixi sneered, quickly put down his clothes, and rolled the hot water bottle through his clothes.

"What does the father of the children do?" Leng Kan looked for the back of his hand and looked back at her lowered little face.

The long eyelashes trembled like a lupine fan, and the sense of déjà vu intensified.

"It's all dead, and you ask him what he does?" Ling Qixi's palms were strong, and there was a burst of soreness in his waist.

Leng Kanxun twitched the corners of his mouth, and the idea he had just hatched was shaken again.

"Lie down in bed and rest, I should go too!"

Ten minutes later, Ling Qixi turned his tired wrist and prepared to retreat.

"Where's my breakfast!" Leng Kanxun pulled his big hand and directly pulled Ling Qixi, who was about to escape, to his side.

Ling Qixi was forced to fall on the bed, so angry that she scolded her mother in her heart.

"Won't you let Guiyan buy it for you? Besides, you have so many muscles in your body, you won't starve to death if you don't eat one meal! ”

"Guiyan is very busy, you do it for me!" An unmistakable commanding tone.

"What if I don't?"

There are several top chefs in the Leng family, wouldn't it be nice to cook a few dishes and send them over?

"Then I'll tell those old men that they will cut off the Ling family's supply! As for my eldest brother, I don't want to cooperate with you at all, do I? ”