Chapter 4: The male model also makes breakfast service
Jiang Mian threw away his mobile phone after sending it, which affected his mood.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Sichen's magnetic hoarse voice came from the side.
Jiang Mian looked over, the man was wearing a black nightgown, wiping his short hair unhurriedly, and faintly red scratches could be seen on the slightly open neckline.
She paused for a second, and her mind at this time was Fu Sichen's seductive figure under the bathrobe.
Fu Sichen stepped forward and sat in front of her, and said seriously: "Still hurting?" ”
Nonsense!
You try it to see if it hurts.
Standing and talking does not hurt your back.
"Then I'll tap next time."
“……”
Jiang Mian just wanted to scold the dog man when the doorbell rang.
Fu Sichen stood up: "I'll take a look." ”
Who can this point be......
Sister Ting!
She grabbed Fu Sichen: "Wait! Don't go! ”
Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and lowered his eyes to look at the woman half-kneeling on the bed in front of him: "Huh? ”
Jiang Mian's brain spun rapidly, and he stood up and pushed Fu Sichen directly into the bathroom: "Don't come out, don't come out, I'll explain to you later." ”
"Smack!"
Jiang Mian directly closed the door of the bathroom, tidied up his pajamas, and went out to open the door after making sure that there were no traces.
"What's the matter, this doorbell hasn't been turned on for a long time."
Luo Ting walked in and swept around.
Jiang Mian went to pour some water for the agent: "Didn't you see it on the hot search, I was still at the police station at 1 o'clock yesterday, so I can't sleep to make up for it." ”
Luo Ting looked at her artist with a look of hatred: "I said aunt, grandma, what has happened to this hot search, you can still sleep, your heart is really big." ”
"Why should I be angry if I don't have it, it's not worth it to be angry with myself when the time comes."
If you're not angry, I'm going to be angry.
Luo Ting was just about to say something, when there was a sound of something falling on the floor in the master bedroom.
?!!!
Jiang Mian's nerves suddenly collapsed, what kind of moth is Fu Sichen doing!
Luo Ting looked at Jiang Mian's expression and walked straight to the master bedroom.
"Huh! Sister Ting! ”
Jiang Mian directly blocked in front of Luo Ting: "Maybe it's windy, don't go in." ”
Luo Ting: "I look like a fool? Auntie and grandmother are good, there are some things we can know. ”
After she finished speaking, she bypassed Jiang Mian and pushed open the hidden door.
The image of the man in his nightgown bending over to pick up the belt came into the eyes of the two people.
"You...... Jiang Mian! ”
Luo Ting turned her head to look at Jiang Mian, who was weak-hearted, and almost fainted.
Five minutes later, the three of them sat in the living room and looked at each other.
Luo Ting stared at the pair of men and women in front of her, and didn't slow down for a long time: "Dare you really bring the male model home, Jiang Mian, you... I'm really going to be! ”
"I'll make breakfast, you talk."
Luo Ting looked at Jiang Mian in disbelief, when did the male model still make breakfast service.
"I'm kind of planted on you."
Fu Sichen had changed into a white old man's shirt and shorts just now, which formed a huge contrast with his wheat-colored complexion, and there was an indescribable charm.
Jiang Mian pushed the water cup to Luo Ting unhurriedly: "Sister Ting, drink herbal tea, lower the fire." ”
"Still fire down, Jiang Mian, you're going to up every day."
This morning's events haven't been digested yet, and now there's another one.
Sooner or later, you will be scared out of a heart attack.
"It's a long story at this point......"
Jiang Mian paused for two seconds and sniffed: "I'm a little hungry, why don't we eat first." ”
Luo Ting just wanted to blow up her hair, and the phone came in: "What?!! The hot searches have all been withdrawn?! All the square entries are washed! ”
Jiang Mian's eyebrows jumped.
Worst.
The elders took action......
Sure enough, Luo Ting's phone just hung up, and Jiang Mian's phone rang.
She picked up the phone and moved it a little away from her ear.
An excited female voice came from the telephone receiver: "Jiang Mian! What good things have you done, this kind of hot search can appear! Do you know it's illegal to cheat on your military marriage?!! ”
Hot search? Military marriage?
Luo Ting squinted her eyes and looked at her own artist in front of her.
This ancestor definitely has a lot of things to hide.