There is not much time for the two of them to squander, and there is not much time for them to enjoy, every minute and a second are especially precious to them, because they don’t know whether the person next to them wants to spend the next second. Going on a long journey, the only time you can get along is to live a rare time for two people, and it is also rare to sleep with one's feet! Ye Jian woke up at about 2 in the middle of the night and moved a little bit. Xia Jinyuan, who was lying next to her, immediately opened his eyes. Just after waking up, his clear voice was a little hoarse and asked: "Hungry? The porridge is hot in the kitchen, or else Get up and eat."
With his head resting on his strong arm, Ye Jian, who is obsessed with his body temperature, rubbed his arms and said dry voice: "It's not so hungry, so hungry that I want to eat fat... Principal Chen asked me to drink it. A week’s congee requires a good stomach nourishment."
Her words made Xia Jinyuan laugh low, his arms tightened and he hugged her directly in his arms. He laughed until his chest was shocked and said: "You can't eat, listen to Uncle Chen's words and raise it for a week."
After finishing speaking, she took a deep breath in her neck and laughed a little louder, "I think we have to take a good bath together. I haven't washed it for three days and two nights. You probably have a week."
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Girls have always had a low face for such topics, and Ye Jian is a very thin-skinned category. Hearing this, he got up directly from his arms and rushed to the bathroom in the room like a gust of wind.
Xia Jinyuan burst into laughter at the sound of water rushing out of the bathroom.
Without teasing anymore, Xia Jinyuan, who maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, went downstairs to the car and took his luggage. When he took a bowl of porridge from the kitchen and put it on the dining room table to cool off, he saw Ye Jian with wet hair dressed in physical fitness. Short shorts walked out.
The reason why I just took a shower, my fair skin is shining like pearls in the light, but... it's too thin.
Ye Jian's face finally didn't blush now. After walking in the woods alone for seven days, he was hungry and there was still time to clean up his personal image problems. At most, he wiped it with a towel... But it wouldn't be a smell!
To him, the eighteenth Ye Jian was less restrained in the past. At that time, she had a thin face and could completely stabilize her expression afterwards.
Facing the gaze he cast, Ye Jian calmly walked over, while Xia Jinyuan pressed the corner of her mouth lightly, walked quickly and took her hand, and said in judo: "No meat, there is porridge, wait until the stomach is well. , Take you to taste Xia Yiwei's craftsmanship."
"Her craftsmanship even gave my old lady a thumbs-up, but she rarely cooks, like Hou Zi, she has only eaten it twice."
Culinary skills must also be talented. Xia Yiwei is a kind of talent, and often said to Xia Lingyuan: "When I retire, I will go to France to open a Chinese restaurant! Let them know that Chinese food is rich and profound!"
Ye Jian sat in the dining chair he pulled away and joked: "Brother Zi only ate twice, how about you?"
The white porridge produced flowers, and the flowers were shining brightly, and I was very appetite just looking at it. While talking, I took a sip.
"I have more. I used to look for her as long as I had time in Fujun Town. It was dozens of times more than Hou Zi." Looking at her sip of her own rice porridge, Xia Jinyuan waited and waited for Ye Jian. Say a few words.
For example, "The porridge is good and delicious" or "Tomorrow I want to drink..." In short, it just means praising him.