long love becomes ill

Chapter 1469 Give a Goodnight Kiss
"I just feel that family has a huge influence on children. If the Roy people lived in a normal family with parents and relatives, maybe they wouldn't go on this road." Wen Chu unconsciously thought of his parents, and became more sad.

"It's because of your personality." Mu Tuo said unprecedentedly in the group, "There are so many children without fathers and mothers in the world, and not everyone will take this path."

"That's right, speaking of Ah Chu, we haven't had dinner together for a long time, and I didn't see you when I went to Chunxi Garden, where have you been hiding recently?" Mu Su jumped in the group unwillingly.

Wen Chu instantly wanted to play dead.

"Pfft, Mu Su, you are short-sighted. Recently, Mr. Ji sent Wen Chu to the set every day. I know about it." Song Wen smiled and sprayed Mu Su.

"Impossible." Mu Su yelled in disbelief, "Ah Chu, did that bastard Ji Lindong threaten you? Tell me, I'll kill him tomorrow."

Wen Chu pressed his forehead, wanting to kneel down to these bastards.

"Ah Chu, come downstairs to eat." Ji Lindong poked her privately on the phone.

Have a meal?Didn't she just eat it?

Wen Chu opened the door, and sure enough, he could smell the aroma of food.

The man sat at the small dining table and beckoned her over for supper.

On the table is a lamb scorpion stew, a steamed sea bass fillet with fungus, a kimchi tofu, and a taro baked rice.The thick soup of mutton scorpions turned white and exuded a strong aroma, coupled with the spicy and sour taste of kimchi, Wen Chu swallowed, feeling hungry again.

These are obviously her favorite dishes, especially kimchi.

When I was a child, the orphanage had insufficient funds. The dean’s mother thought of a way to cook cheap and easy meals for them, so she went to pickle pickles by herself. Anyway, cabbage was cheap, a few cents a catty, and several large vats of pickling could not support the crowd, so Even kimchi can only be eaten once a week.

Later, she also ate a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas with Ji Lindong, but she still liked the sweet and sour kimchi in her memory the most, and she could eat a big bowl of rice with kimchi.

In particular, Ji Lindong hired several chefs, one of whom can pickle secret kimchi, which is very refreshing.

"Aren't you full tonight?" Wen Chu sat on the dining table, reluctantly decided that he couldn't restrain himself for the sake of kimchi.

"Basically didn't eat." Ji Lindong lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. Tonight, Wen Chu must have eaten enough alone. Everyone else has their own thoughts, but the little girl has a chicken-like appetite. It belongs to the kind that eats less and more meals, and you will be hungry after eating for an hour or two.

Ji Lindong asked the chef to prepare meals on the way.

The man handed her a small bowl of taro baked rice, with dark eyebrows, and said with a slight smile: "Eat kimchi, you have to eat. This taro baked rice is not bad. It's the specialty of the new chef."

"You hired a new chef again? The kimchi master can't be replaced." Wen Chu picked up a chopstick of kimchi, smelling the sweet and sour taste, the dimples on the corners of his lips loomed, it was so sweet.

Seeing her satisfied appearance, Ji Lindong stretched out his hand to serve her the soup of mutton scorpion overnight, took a piece of mutton scorpion with meat, pushed it over, unconsciously lowered his voice, and said with a smile: "Say no If you change chefs, you won’t change.”

Ji Lindong has been keen on eating recently. The chefs on Fulin Road have raised seven or eight chefs. He usually lets any chef cook whatever he wants to eat. He is not sloppy at all when it comes to eating.

The man saw that she was sticking out her pink and tender tongue from the hot kimchi, and his eyes were dim. He lowered his eyes and set aside a piece of baked rice for himself, and then put a chopstick of fish fillet into her bowl, and then he ate it gracefully. with dinner.

Wen Chu likes to eat Chinese food, and Ji Lindong's eating habits are now leaning towards Chinese food, and only occasionally eat French food.

"The stewed mutton scorpion is full of flavor. Drinking a bowl of soup at night will help you sleep."

Wen Chu nodded, took a quick sip of the soup, and found that it was not smelly at all, and the stewed lamb and scorpion meat was delicious.

Wen Chu didn't have a big appetite, and it was his second meal, and soon his combat effectiveness was exhausted, and Ji Lindong ate up the rest.

The man didn't waste any good food when he finished. Except for kimchi, he doesn't like to eat such heavy food.

After eating, Wen Chu sat on the sofa with a pillow in her arms contentedly, feeling that she couldn't move anymore.Life is alive, eat and drink.

"My mother asked you to go shopping at the mall tomorrow?" Ji Lindong asked the servant to clean up the dining table, then looked at the little girl who couldn't move after eating, walked over, and sat down next to her.

Wen Chu instantly felt that the spacious and comfortable sofa became cramped.

"Madam wants to buy special products and go back to Paris." Wen Chu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, a little weak, especially when Ji Lindong was sitting next to her again, the strong hormonal breath of the man rushed towards him, feeling dangerous.

Ji Lindong leaned on the sofa with his long arms wide open, faintly confining the little girl in his sphere of influence, then narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I have tried to live in peace with my mother, Ah Chu, you Shouldn't the promise be fulfilled?"

Wen Chu's heart skipped a beat, what, what promise?

Ji Lindong sat up straight, leaned closer, and reached out to touch her soft hair, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Since you want to try to accept me, try giving me a goodnight kiss first."

Wen Chu quickly covered his mouth, stared at him with big black eyes, and said vaguely: "I just ate kimchi."

Ji Lindong doesn't like the taste of kimchi very much. In the past, men didn't give her kimchi very much, because it smells like kimchi when they kiss, so Wen Chu eats kimchi so happily when he sees it at night.

"I've changed my taste now." Ji Lindong sneered, a pickle can stop his kiss benefits?Dreaming?
"I'm going to brush my teeth." Wen Chu suddenly felt bad, and was about to get up to escape, when the man's strong arm had already pulled her back, and then he kissed her.

After not touching her for a long time, the man's kiss was light at first, and then deepened, until both of them were breathing unsteadily, Ji Lindong let her go, and said with deep eyes, "I've started to like kimchi."

Wen Chu was kissed to the toes and curled up, the other party's breath still seemed to tease her, and the words were still so deep, she got up and fled quickly.

Seeing her running away, Ji Lindong didn't stop her. Sooner or later, she will be able to roll onto the bed sooner or later!
The dissatisfied man returned to the room, lay on the big soft bed, had a night of erotic dreams, woke up the next day, and took a cold shower with a blank expression on his face.

If this kind of monk's life continues, he may be abolished.Ji Lindong squinted his eyes when he thought that his mother had invited Wen Chu to the shopping mall today.

They are indeed mother and son, one uses the little girl to repair the ridiculous mother-child relationship by saving their lives, and the other pretends to accept the so-called mother to get close to Wen Chu, they are as treacherous as foxes.

　There are a lot of rewards today, and a lot of little angels encouraged me. The baby is like a chicken blood, and I wrote two chapters!Aww, I wish the babies a Merry Christmas, and the last few days of 2018 must be happy.

　　
　
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