Favorable

Chapter 4 The male model also provides breakfast service

Jiang Mian threw the phone away after sending, affecting her mood.

"what happened?"

Fu Sichen's magnetic and hoarse voice came from next to him.

Jiang Mian looked over. The man was wearing a black nightgown, wiping his short hair slowly. There were faint red scratches on the slightly open collar.

She paused for a second. At this time, her mind was filled with Fu Sichen's alluring figure under the bathrobe.

Fu Sichen stepped forward and sat down in front of her, and said seriously, "Still hurt?"

nonsense!

Try it and see if it hurts.

Easier said than done.

"Then I'll be lighter next time."

"..."

Just as Jiang Mian was about to scold the dog man, the doorbell rang.

Fu Sichen stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

Who could it be at this point...

Sister Ting!

She grabbed Fu Sichen: "Wait! Don't go!"

Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked down at the woman half kneeling on the bed in front of him: "Huh?"

Jiang Mian's brain was spinning rapidly, she stood up and pushed Fu Sichen directly into the bathroom: "Don't come out, don't come out, I'll explain to you later."

"Snapped!"

Jiang Mian immediately closed the bathroom door, straightened her pajamas, made sure there were no traces, then went out and opened the door.

"What's going on? The doorbell has been ringing for a long time and it hasn't been opened."

Luo Ting walked in and looked 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 have to take a beauty sleep to make up for it."

Luo Ting looked at her artist with a look of hatred on her face: "Auntie, what a fuss these hot searches have made, and you can still fall asleep, you are so heartless."

"Why should I be angry about something that doesn't happen? It won't make sense to piss myself to death by then."

You are not angry, I am going to die of anger.

Just as Luo Ting was about to say something, there was a sound of something falling on the floor from the master bedroom.

? ! ! !
Jiang Mian's nerves suddenly collapsed, what the hell is Fu Sichen doing!

Luo Ting looked at Jiang Mian's expression and walked straight to the master bedroom.

"Hey! Miss Ting!"

Jiang Mian stood directly in front of Luo Ting: "It might be windy, so don't go in."

Luo Ting: "I look like a fool? Auntie, please do me a favor, we can know some things."

After she finished speaking, she bypassed Jiang Mian and pushed open the half-hidden door.

The image of the man in his nightgown bending over to pick up the belt came into the eyes of the two of them.

"You...Jiang Mian!"

Luo Ting turned her head and looked at Jiang Mian, who was feeling guilty, and almost fainted from anger.

Five minutes later, the three sat in the living room and looked at each other.

Luo Ting stared at the couple in front of her, unable to recover for a long time: "I dare you to bring the male model home, Jiang Mian, you... are really going to make me mad!"

"I'll make breakfast, you guys talk."

Luo Ting looked at Jiang Mian in disbelief. When did a male model provide breakfast services?

"I fell on you."

Fu Sichen had just changed into a white old man's shirt and shorts, which formed a huge contrast with his wheat-colored skin and had an indescribable charm.

Jiang Mian pushed the water cup in front of Luo Ting without hesitation: "Sister Ting, drink herbal tea to reduce the heat."

"Send fire, Jiang Mian, you are going to blow me up every day."

I haven't digested the things this morning, and now I have another one.

Sooner or later you'll get a heart attack.

"It's a long story at this time..."

Jiang Mian paused for two seconds and sniffed: "I'm a little hungry, why don't we eat first."

Just as Luo Ting was about to explode, the call came in: "What?! All the hot searches have been removed?! All the square entries have been cleaned up!"

Jiang Mian's eyebrows twitched.

Oops.

The elders took action...

Sure enough, just as Luo Ting hung up the phone, Jiang Mian's phone rang.

She picked up the phone, holding the phone a little away from her ear.

An excited female voice came from the receiver: "Jiang Mian! What a good thing you have done, this kind of hot search can appear! Do you know that cheating on your military marriage is against the law?!"

Trending?Military marriage?
Luo Ting narrowed her eyes and looked at her own artist.

This ancestor definitely has a lot of things hidden.

(End of this chapter)