Chapter 2018, the soft first love of the lame (60)

He leaned on her side and reached down to her thin shoulder.

Bai Weiwei shook.

Jiang Yanxi suddenly said softly: "Don't be sad, I don't like them, even if there is one egg left in the bowl, it will be divided into one third of you, and I won't say run and run."

Bai Weiwei stayed, and then she took a sip of soup, only to react back to see him.

Then look at the meat in his bowl.

Jiang Yanxi took the opportunity to pick up two pieces of meat and put them in the bowl at the bottom of the soup.

It seems that this can show that she is poor and does not abandon her vows.

Bai Weiwei really flashed a touch of emotion in his eyes.

Then, when Jiang Yanxi didn't pay attention, he couldn't help but **** the mouth of the two pieces of meat in the bowl.

These two pieces of meat are not in her bowl.

Jiang Yanxi is a man who is really tricky.

An egg, give her a third.

Even the pieces of meat are clipped by the two pieces she gave. He wouldn’t be disgusted with her chopsticks. Pretend that the affection is clipped back.

Bai Weiwei took a corner of her mouth and waited until Jiang Yanxi noticed her.

She immediately became a subtle touch, then ate two pieces of meat, and drank two more soups.

Don't waste it to Jiang Yanmen.

You love me too.

After eating, Jiang Yanxi let the babysitter come to clean up.

Then he said to Bai Weiwei: "Go to sleep, you are not going to rehearse dance tomorrow?"

When he said this, he reached for the wheelchair next to him. The man’s expression seemed to be a little more difficult, but he still barely propped up his body and put himself in a wheelchair.

Bai Weiwei couldn't help but move forward and reached out to help him.

The smile in Jiang Yanxi’s eyes is more intense, and it seems that the plan is worthwhile.

He followed her strength and let himself sit in a wheelchair, but his hand seemed to be careless and pulled her.

She groaned and the whole person sat on his legs.

Bai Weiwei stunned and immediately wanted to get up.

Hearing him whispered: "Come on, your hair caught my button."

Bai Weiwei looked up and saw that her hair was caught in the hands of Jiang Yanxi, and she was wrapped around his button.

It looks like Jiang Yanxi is deliberately entangled.

The order of the winding is a posture.

If Bai Weiwei is not relying on powerful expression control ability, she must not be able to hold her eyes.

She immediately sat squatting and did not dare to move.

Jiang Yanxi smiled, not reaching out to solve her hair, feeling her body sticking to his softness.

His voice was soft and incomprehensible: "I just bought a few pieces of jewelry at the auction, and I will put people on your desk when I send it tomorrow.

Bai Weiwei immediately wanted to frown and refused.

Jiang Yanxi interrupted her words. "After all, you are already my own. You must wear something good and wear it, or people will think that I am going bankrupt."

Bai Weiwei did not dare to scream at once.

But she hesitated for a while, then whispered: "I will return you after that."

Jiang Yanxi lazily raised his eyes and his voice faded. "Oh, I will wait for you to return me."

Unraveling her hair, Jiang Yanxi refused to let her get up.

Bai Weiwei stretched his hand and smoothed his hair, such as the shadow of the eyelashes, trembling a few times.

Under the light, her delicate appearance is very beautiful.

The conspiracy in Jiang Yanxi’s eyes, calculations, and caution are gone.

It is pure, an appreciation of the beauty of one's own girl, and a deep squat.

What did Bai Weiwei think of, she licked her lovely lips, and her fingertips fell from the hair. She suddenly turned and bowed, and kissed his forehead gently.

Soft contact, even kisses the hair on his forehead.

Her voice was a bit sloppy, "night, good night, Tunxi."

Then she seemed to have done something big, stretched her face and immediately fled in the room.

The door is closed.

Jiang Yanxi still stayed in the same place, with a rare sigh in his deep eyes.

It was hard to react back, and he later realized that he had got a good night kiss.

Very nice, very nice good night kiss.

Jiang Yanxi’s mouth began to bend and his smile rose.

He suddenly felt that if he had only one egg, it would be fine to divide her half an egg.

[Hey, the male owner is sixty-five. 】

What's the last thing, good night or good morning?

(End of this chapter)