Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here
Chapter 2016: The soft first love of the lame (58)
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Jiang Yanxi’s heartbeat, he did not let his feelings spill over immediately, but calmly said: “Come and sit down, wait until the night and go to sleep.”
Bai Weiwei nodded and walked over.
The sofa was long, he sat on the left and she sat on the right.
She is far away from him, separated by two people.
Bai Weiwei put his hands on his thighs, his fingers were soft and soft, and his legs were clumsy and harmonious.
Then she watched TV quietly.
Jiang Yanxi saw her posture so embarrassing, and so far away from him.
He couldn't help but lick his fingers and seemed to remember the moment they held hands.
Then his posture was very light and his voice was mild: "Wei Wei, do you eat fruit?"
Bai Weiwei shook her head. "No need."
Jiang Yanxi: "But I want to eat."
Bai Weiwei looked at him a little, and then his brain seemed to be a little lighter. The movement was awkward to move the fruit on the table to the front of Jiangxi River.
Jiang Yanxi stretched his hand to support the lower jaw and leaned against the sofa. The black hair fell on the forehead because it had just been washed, and it seemed to add a few gentle and gentle.
His voice is a little bit of the usual strength. "You can't reach it, you feed me."
Bai Weiwei had a few seconds before he knew it: "Oh?"
It seems that this request is a bit unexpected.
Jiang Yanxi did not speak, but carried it, and the twilight looked deep into her.
This eye is extremely oppressive.
Bai Weiwei was bitter and frowning, and then reluctantly moved to Jiang Yanxi, reaching out and holding a small fork with fruit, and forking an apple to his mouth.
Not far from the distance.
Even the apple slice did not touch his lips.
Jiang Yanxi was not picky, but the body moved a little, and he bowed his head to contain the apple.
Jiang Yanxi did not hurry and said, "Good."
Bai Weiwei's face is redder, she has a fork in her hand, and she is at a loss.
Jiang Yanxi sounds light and steady: "Do you not like to feed me?"
Bai Weiwei hesitated for a moment before he barely shook his head. "No."
Jiang Yanxi seems to have some smiles in his eyes. "It turns out that you like me to feed me. It seems that I am not so annoying."
Bai Weiwei licked her lips, and her shyness in her eyes was particularly noticeable.
If it was not inappropriate, she could not wait to reach out and run away.
Jiang Yanxi is very enjoyable, a little bit eroding the habits she is used to.
He wants her to get close to him a little.
As long as he gets along for a long time, he has the ability to let her like him.
I don't like it, I also like it.
Jiang Yanxi has a smiley eye and a paranoid darkness.
Jiang Yanxi stretched out his slender fingers and gently tapped his lips. "If you like, continue feeding."
This is simply a robbery rogue.
She doesn't dare to resist, just to make trouble for her to do something she will never do on weekdays.
Bai Weiwei really slammed his face, a childish and childish expression.
But her face is small, her eyes are round, and her skin is too white.
The appearance is too cute and harmless, and the child's smug expression can't be said to be cute, without any sense of disobedience.
The smile in Jiang Yanxi’s eyes is even stronger.
Until the nanny came out with two bowls of fragrant noodles, Bai Weiwei had already fed the Jiangyanxi ten fruits.
(End of this chapter)