"If you say it, is it still a surprise?"

"What does that surprise have to do with you stealing my stockings?"

"There must be something to do with it."

The more Jiang Cheng spoke, the more calm he became.

"Think about it, you take a shower for so long, and I take a shower so fast."

"I stole your stockings back, why don't you hide them?"

"Why press under yourself and make you suspicious?"

There seems to be some truth to this.

Shi whispered a little head.

"Go on."

Mo Lingcheng is the same as a god stick, and he is the first to speak.

"That's why I have to hold my stockings under me."

"Just to make you suspicious."

"Then make your curiosity whizable and want to take out what's under me."

"At this time, I can come up with my love game."

He almost believed it.

But the poem whispers is really believed.

That's what makes sense.

She knew that Jiang Cheng was a little sexy.

But won't do that kind of perverted thing.

"And then?"

"Then it's time to start the love game."

"I deliberately didn't say anything about the reward, I just wanted you to think for yourself."

"Because the purpose of this game is to make you happy."

"So the reward must have you thinking."

"That's the fun."

Jiang Cheng had to praise himself in his heart.

He's such a genius!

That would bring him around.

The more you talk, the faster.

Jiang Cheng's mouth was scooped.

Tutu said something directly, which made him regret it immediately.

"Actually, even if you guess other numbers, the number of points transferred from those 7 dice is 5211314."

After speaking.

Jiang Cheng fell silent.

The poem whispered and did not speak.

The two just looked at each other in silence.

Rarely, the poem whispered a little shyness in her heart.

Jiang Cheng's meaning, is that what it means?

Is he suggesting that he is interesting to himself?

Is that really the case?

Hey!!!

(☆^O^☆)

Jiang Cheng was confused in his heart.

Why would he say such a thing?

What if my aunt thinks she's confessing?

What if my aunt agrees?

He didn't want to be so fast!

Jiang Cheng hurriedly remedied.

"Anyway, that's it, I'll surprise you in a few days."

"Auntie, I'll help you make supper first."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng slipped away.

I don't dare to sit down any longer.

What if I am pounced on by my aunt?

It's a little too fast, he's not ready.

The door was closed.

There was silence inside.

Shi whispered and laughed softly.

It's still the best friend's son who is the most interesting.

Kiss on kiss, it seems to be very good.

It is not suitable to eat something too oily on a big night.

Jiang Cheng plans to cook a tomato egg beef noodle.

When he started to work, Jiang Cheng was stunned.

This feeling...... Very different.

Much stronger than the feeling of cooking during the day.

I feel that he can make extremely delicious noodles with simple ingredients.

Jiang Cheng finally realized the awesomeness of the system's rewards.

You don't need to learn.

Faster than the exercise empowerment.

Before he could fart a fart, he became a chef.

The excited Jiangcheng has quick hands and feet.

Two fragrant servings of noodles were cooked in no time.

The woman who was waiting to be fed sat down very consciously.

Pick up a chopstick.

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up.

In one word, absolutely.

As the old saying goes, it's so delicious that your tongue swallows it.

"Yes, it's so delicious to make noodles."

The poem whispered a compliment.

The movements are a lot faster.

The greatest respect for food is to eat it all!

"Ho ho ho ho ...... Comfortable!!! ”

A woman who eats to her heart's content.

Leaning on the back of the chair and touching my little belly, it is so comfortable.

There's nothing more comfortable at night than a delicious late-night snack.

What's even more comfortable is that the two kings have won all the way.

Going to bed close to 12 o'clock is the last stubbornness of the two.

"I'll take the stockings back."

Leave such a sentence.

Shi whispered into his bedroom.

Jiang Cheng outside shrugged.

You can't blame him for this, you can't blame the system.

If it weren't for his wit, tonight wouldn't have been easy.

Go to bed!!!

......

"Brother Cheng, people don't follow."

"Hmph, I'm going to do it, isn't it disobedient?"

"Don't be like this, people are afraid."

"It's useless to be afraid, auntie, just be punished."

A jitter wit.

Jiang Cheng opened his eyes.

Gradually, a smirk crept up his face.

I actually dreamed of my aunt.

The aunt in the dream is really good.

Hey!!!

Jiang Cheng felt that he was very diligent.

Waking up early in the morning and washing his pants, who dares to say that he is not diligent?

A good day starts with hard work.

After washing, Jiang Cheng touched the kitchen.

Prepare to make a breakfast to eat.

What is good to eat?

When I walked to the kitchen, I was greeted by a beautiful scenery.

The light blue long skirt slid down against the slender body.

The lower leg exposed by the hem is white and tender.

There is no fat and is very well-proportioned.

The little girl is stepping on slippers, and the woman is busy in the kitchen.

Jiang Cheng looked at it for a while and found an abnormality.

"Auntie."

Hearing the sound, the poem whispered and turned his head.

"Yo, I thought you wouldn't wake up until twelve."

"How is that possible?"

Slowly approached and came to my aunt's side.

Poetry whispers are baking bread.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Cheng asked curiously.

"How did you change your pajamas?"

The voice fell.

The sharp-eyed Jiang Cheng noticed.

The poem's whispered white earlobes were dyed with a touch of pink.

Yo, my aunt is shy.

The sun came out in the west.

It's kind of cute.

The poem whispers and wants to hit someone.

It's not because you're a kid.

If she hadn't dreamed of you, wouldn't she have changed her clothes?

Hum!!!

I think so.

A woman who wants a face won't say that.

The poem whispers and pretends to be calm.

"Pajamas are not the same as home clothes."

"Oh~~~"

Jiang Cheng looked at his aunt meaningfully.

"You're big."

The poem whispered and raised a small pink fist.

Crack your ribs with a small fist.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to say, my aunt is really exquisite."

Seeing that my aunt didn't believe it very much.

Jiang Cheng added.

"Why did you make your own breakfast?"

"It's comfortable to make your own breakfast, my breakfast is different every day, you can't grasp it."

Forgive Jiang Cheng's eyes for glancing uncontrollably somewhere.

"Mine?"

"Yes, I'll make breakfast, and you can do the rest."

"Okay."

It's still comfortable to live with my aunt.

Wake up and have breakfast.

And there is a royal sister to see.

If you let my aunt wear all kinds of clothes for him to admire......

Isn't this much more exciting than the beauty in the small video?

The beauties in the small video can only be appreciated.

But if the aunt dresses up and performs......

It's exciting to think about.

Can't think about it anymore.

Otherwise, it's hard to top.

This kind of thing is not urgent.

My aunt couldn't run away again.

Hey!!!

Had breakfast.

Dressed up, Jiang Cheng and Shi Qingyu were ready to go out.

The love game is lost.

I am willing to gamble and lose, and I have to listen to my aunt today.

The dog food class has started: when you dream of the opposite sex, it is very likely that you have thoughts about that person in your heart!