As soon as Warmth turned around, he was embraced by Tang Yichen.
Warm struggled gently, "Hey, aren't you hungry?"
I was hungry just now, then eat it!
Tang Yichen's hands tightly locked his warm body, his thin hot lips moved around his warm neck, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
"It's eating." With warmth and tears, does this man want to eat
Tang Yichen refused to let go of the warmth, his voice was hoarse, and his hands began to move around dishonestly.
"I don't want to eat now, I want to eat you." Tang Yichen's warm and small earlobe was bitten by Tang Yichen as soon as you fell.
Eat her
The warmth reacted, and her little face flushed suddenly.
"No!" said with a warm blush, pushing Tang Yichen away, "I won't send it to you next time."
To say you are hungry is to lie to her, bastard!
Tang Yichen was easily pushed away by the warmth, sat down on the chair, pulled the blushing warmth and put it on his lap.
"I'll eat it, can't I eat it?"
Tang Yichen was very helpless.
Tang Yichen looked at the contents of the lunch box with satisfaction, deliberately pretending to be satisfied, "Not bad!"
Warm picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Tang Yichen.
"I don't know if it suits your appetite. If it doesn't taste good, then don't." Looking at Tang Yichen warmly and earnestly, she usually didn't notice that Tang Yichen likes to eat gods and demons.
When he was eating, he ate more dishes, so she asked the chef to cook which dishes.
Tang Yichen clamped a piece of eggplant, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, his brow wrinkled.
The warmth immediately became tense, and I glanced at the eggplant in the lunch box, it looked good, with good color and fragrance.
"Not delicious?" Warm little face wrinkled, as he said he was going to taste the eggplant, but Tang Yichen grabbed it.
"What's the matter?" Warm was startled, watching Tang Yichen eat the eggplant in her chopsticks, feeling confused.
"Don't eat this, there is MSG!"
Tang Yichen frowned, eating too much MSG is not good for pregnant women.
When eating at home, he always asked the chef at home not to put ingredients that are not good for pregnant women.
Is it necessary to warm and retract your hand so severely
"Isn't it delicious?" Warm said.
Tang Yichen laughed lowly and shaved his nose to warm him, "I lied to you."
After taking a bite, Tang Yichen looked at warmly with a smile on his face, "Go and sit there, there is a smell here."
Tang Yichen said, pushing out the warmth.
Warm sat on the sofa aside, picked up the magazine next to him, and looked casually.
Tang Yichen was eating, but his eyes kept staring at the warmth, as if what he was chewing on was not the food, but the warmth.
With a warm frown, he raised the magazine in his hand, and said helplessly: "You hurry up, or it will freeze."
Tang Yichen raised his eyebrows, really listening to the warm words, bowed his head to eat.
When Tang Yichen finished eating, Warmth had no idea how many times he had walked back and forth in her president's office.
Tang Yichen threw his chopsticks away, and he called Jiulong like a master, "Jiulong."
Jiulong was waiting at the door, and when he heard Tang Yichen's voice, he pushed the door in immediately.
Without Tang Yichen's order, Jiulong took the initiative to pack the lunch boxes and left the president's office without a minute's delay.
Tang Yichen took out a paper towel and wiped his hands, walked behind Warm, and turned around Warm, suddenly speaking.
"I'll get off work later and take you to the hospital."
Warm turned around abruptly, "Why go to the hospital?"