The color of the fried egg is very good, it can be seen that the heat is perfectly controlled, Jiang Mingzhu punctured the omelette, the yolk flowed out and stained the fried rice, she sent a mouthful to her mouth, showing a surprised expression.

Dog stuff is good.

Zhou Li had already sat down opposite, Jiang Mingzhu swallowed this mouthful, and praised him without hesitation: "It's delicious, my brother's skills are really good!"

Zhou Li fiddled with the fried rice in front of him with a spoon and did not respond to her compliment.

Jiang Mingzhu: "You know how to cook, why are you lying to me?"

"When did you learn to cook, with whom did you learn it, and what kind of dishes do you know?" Can you make it for me later?"

Jiang Mingzhu suddenly asked several questions like a machine gun.

Zhou Li: "Don't talk while eating."

His tone is like a parent educating a child.

Jiang Mingzhu puffed out her mouth, like a little hamster, her cheeks were round, and her swollen eyes looked a little funny.

Zhou Li: "Don't cry when you don't move in the future."

Jiang Mingzhu: "That's up to you, if you treat me well, I won't cry so sadly."

She put fried rice into her mouth, sounding careless, but if you taste it carefully, you can read a little bitterness.

Zhou Li looked at her drooping head, and her long, dense eyelashes cast a shadow under her beautiful eyes.

Zhou Li: "Watch less news."

Jiang Mingzhu: "Isn't that covering your ears and stealing the bell, just because I don't see it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

After that, there was silence in the restaurant.

Zhou Li didn't answer, Jiang Mingzhu didn't say any more, and the atmosphere around him seemed a little heavy.

When he was about to finish eating, Jiang Mingzhu said coldly: "If I hadn't approached you in that way at the beginning, would there have been different results between us?"

Zhou Li didn't answer.

Jiang Mingzhu: "If she hadn't given Mrs. Zhou that kidney, would you still marry her?"

"There are no ifs." Zhou Li's tone was a little cold, "Don't make such meaningless assumptions."

Jiang Mingzhu: "Can't you coax me? You know what I'm trying to hear......

Her voice took on a crying tone again, and her lips trembled slightly, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Zhou Li: "Don't cry."

Jiang Mingzhu: "Then you answer me, if you didn't have that kidney, would you marry her?"

Zhou Li: "No."

Jiang Mingzhu's tears went back at once, and she laughed heartily as if she had heard some major promise.

Zhou Li was once again surprised by the speed at which she changed her face.

Sometimes she looks like a scheming goblin, and sometimes she acts like an innocent child who doesn't know the world, and the two contradictory temperaments are piled up on her, and they don't give people a sense of contradiction.

After eating, Jiang Mingzhu opened his arms to Zhou Li again: "Brother hug."

Zhou Li picked up the person, Jiang Mingzhu didn't take the initiative to jump this time, and almost fell.

Fortunately, Zhou Li reacted quickly, and held her buttocks with both hands to scoop people up.

Jiang Mingzhu blinked, "Is it easy to touch?"

She reacted to Zhou Li's question, she did it on purpose just now, for this time.

Zhou Li slapped her on the buttocks, "Underbeaten."

Jiang Mingzhu put it in his ear: "Then brother will stay and fight slowly tonight, right?"

Zhou Li: "......"

Holding Jiang Mingzhu back to the upstairs bedroom, Zhou Li was still a headache from the mess in that place.

Jiang Mingzhu's legs and feet are inconvenient, and it is impossible to expect her to clean up.

Zhou Lijie has a serious fetish, and he can't bear to be surrounded by this kind of environment.

After putting Jiang Mingzhu on the bed, he looked around, "Is there a broom?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "It seems to be."

Zhou Li: "......"

Jiang Mingzhu: "Usually my aunt sweeps the floor, I'll ask Qinyang.

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In the wealthy circle, Zhou Li has seen many people who have no common sense of life, but Jiang Mingzhu is definitely in the top few.

Obviously grew up in a place like a welfare home, but she is even more delicate than Miss Shijia.

Zhou Li couldn't help but think of the man who took a photo with her again.

Jiang Mingzhu's current appearance must have nothing to do with him.

"In the downstairs locker, wash the door next door." Jiang Mingzhu asked for the location after making the call.

Before Zhou Li went down to get the sweeping tools, he took Jiang Mingzhu to the bathroom to take a bath.

After he finished cleaning up the mess in the bedroom, Jiang Mingzhu just finished taking a shower and called him in the bathroom with his throat at his throat.

"I'm done, come and hug me."

Zhou Li walked over and pushed open the door expressionlessly, only to see Jiang Mingzhu sitting on the toilet in a nightdress, the whole person seemed to be covered with water vapor, blurry and wet.

She opened her arms again, her shoulder straps slipping off, revealing a large patch of skin on her chest.

Zhou Li's Adam's apple rolled a little.

He stepped forward to pick the person up, Jiang Mingzhu pressed his chest against his arm, and Zhou Li's body stiffened suddenly.

The flames quickly spread up from the lower abdomen and went straight to the brain.

She was wearing only a nightdress, a thin layer of fabric, which did not have any insulating effect at all.

And that's not even the deadliest.

After Zhou Li put Jiang Mingzhu on the bed, she bit her lip and lifted the hem of her skirt, and her two white legs were exposed.

Zhou Li's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Jiang Mingzhu: "Brother, stay with me at night."

Zhou Li pressed her thigh, "Don't be whiny."

Jiang Mingzhu: "Doesn't my brother like me?"

She wore a nightdress after taking a shower, and she knew Zhou Li's bad taste for a long time.

Emotionally, she can't handle him for the time being, but she can still handle him in bed.

Jiang Mingzhu was injured in her ankle, and Zhou Li could only grab her calf.

The man's strong hand grasped the woman's calf, his knuckles tightened, and every vein in the forearm burst with tension.

That's when the phone rang.

Jiang Mingzhu touched Zhou Li's mobile phone, and after seeing Zhan Yubai's name on it, he smiled slyly.

"Pick it up? Hmmm......"

He was deliberately punishing her, and Jiang Mingzhu was not polite, and took the phone without waiting for him to answer, and turned on the speakerphone.

Zhan Yubai: "Zhou Li, have you slept?"

Zhou Li: "No."

His voice was hoarse, and even if it was only one word, it was full of deep desire.

I don't know if I heard the clue, Zhan Yubai on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before speaking again.

"Auntie arranged a branded custom dress, are you free tomorrow, let's go and measure it together."

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes were gloomy for a while, his body arched forward, and his other hand scratched the position of Zhou Li's left atrium.

Zhou Li's hand on his calf tightened a little more, leaving clear red finger marks on his snow-white skin.

"Zhou Li? Are you listening?"

Zhou Li: "Well, when is tomorrow?"

Zhan Yubai: "Is it okay in the afternoon, I'll bring you food at noon, and I'll leave after lunch."

Zhou Li: "Yes."

Zhan Yubai: "Thank you, I'm very happy that you can prepare a birthday party for me like this......

Zhou Li: "Yes."

Zhan Yubai began to complain with Zhou Li, emphasizing between the lines the grievances he suffered in the Zhan family and the criticism he received outside.

Jiang Mingzhu laughed when she heard this, and she called softly at her phone.

Zhan Yubai's voice disappeared in an instant.