Chapter 80: Has This Little Thing Learned to Fight Back?

"Why hasn't Jiang Fuxuan come back yet, I'm dying of hunger, this torturous stinky pervert, I can't bear it..."

Ling Xiaoyuan silently knocked the bottom of the table on the table, which was regarded as a kind of resistance at the bottom.

A sound of footsteps suddenly came out, igniting the flame of hope that was about to be extinguished in Ling Xiaoyuan's heart.

Ling Xiaoyuan raised his head at first glance, Jiang Fu Xuan and the dry wine followed behind him, the two walked over from the living room, and Ling Xiaoyuan raised his knife and fork with a little excitement.

In my heart, I silently said, "Hurry up!" Hurry up! ”

Jiang Fuxuan skillfully took off his coat and handed it to the maid on the side, Jiang Fuxuan took a seat, and glanced at Ling Xiaoyuan by the way.

Ling Xiaoyuan and Jiang Fuxuan looked at each other, and the joy in their eyes almost overflowed.

However, this joy is not to see Jiang Fuxuan, but to eat soon, and it is the joy of the dry rice people to eat.

Jiang Fuxuan took the disinfectant towel, wiped his hands carefully, and looked at Ling Xiaoyuan's gaze, no matter what the reason, his mood was naturally much better, and he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

The convergence of snow-white towels and slender and white hands is simply an eye-catching drama, and no one can take their eyes off it.

Looking at Ling Xiaoyuan again, her face was almost on the plate, and the desire for food was indescribable.

Jiang Fuxuan deliberately picked a thorn, and the speed at which he wiped his hands slowed down a lot.

"Tsk, why is this towel stained? Change one"

Jiang Fuxuan's voice was cold, but not stern, and the maid next to him was very frightened.

Each disinfectant towel has been carefully handled, how can there be stains, the maid took the towel in Jiang Fuxuan's hand.

His eyes quickly looked at the towel, "No, it's clean, there's a stain there?" ”

No matter how much the maid looked, she couldn't see the stain.

"Could it be that something is wrong with my eyes?"

The maid glanced at Jiang Fuxuan with some confusion, but unexpectedly, Jiang Fuxuan squinted slightly and gave her an expression.

The maid understood in seconds, changed a clean towel with a quick movement, and handed it to Jiang Fuxuan again.

Ling Xiaoyuan frowned, "Aren't you all done?" How do you still wipe it? Hehe, this man, so pretentious."

If it weren't for Jiang Fuxuan, he wouldn't be able to beat it by himself, so he would change to two families, carry it directly, and throw it on the wall.

Jiang Fuxuan wiped his nails and wrists, how to delay time, how to come.

"Hmph, Ling Xiaoyuan, let you not bring me food, let you be passive and slack off, just wait honestly"

Ling Xiaoyuan's three views are about to explode, how can she deliver food? She thought so.

Yesterday, he delivered food to Jiang Fuxuan, and by mistake collided with a certain poisoner, and he became an "accomplice".

Fortunately, Huayuan has monitoring to save his life, otherwise, he is a cat, and his life is not enough to lose.

Ling Xiaoyuan grimaced, put down his knife and fork, got up from his seat, and walked to Jiang Fuxuan's side.

Ling Xiaoyuan vigorously took the disinfectant towel in Jiang Fuxuan's hand.

Pulled up one of Jiang Fuxuan's "paws" and wiped it vigorously, and his white hands were slightly reddened.

Butler Zhang and the maids next to him were simply "dumbfounded"

Ling Xiaoyuan dragged a hand to wipe it, an extremely fake professional smirk, stiffened at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Fuxuan raised his eyebrows, not caring about the faint pain in his hands.

"This little thing has learned to fight back?"

The tone of the slight underbeating has a visual sense of pain in my body and joy in my heart.

Ling Xiaoyuan: "......, you are the little thing."

You're small, your whole body is small, your whole family is small!

"Okay, it's almost time to wipe the skin, change your hand"

Jiang Fuxuan withdrew this hand, and solemnly stretched out his other white hand in front of Ling Xiaoyuan.

The smug smile on his face seemed to be provoking Ling Xiaoyuan.