Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 560 Striking and Packing His Woman Away
Ji Liunian squeezed her wrist, his voice was cold to the bone, "Go home."

Because of Xia Shang's fall just now, the skin on the back of his hand was torn, and there was a tinge of redness.

An Qiyue was dragged by the man, and when she turned around, her eyes just fell on the back of Xia Shang's injured hand.
She frowned slightly, and said lightly: "You are injured. Winter is the coldest and dryest. Even if the skin is scratched, people who are afraid of pain will still feel pain."

Xia Shang just smiled lightly, the twilight sunlight modified his facial features magically, and the handsome brows and eyes were brewing with a very faint pampering, as if the world was still and only the girl under the sun was left.

After a while, Xia Shangwen smiled lightly and said, "Well, it hurts a little."

Ji Liunian looked over with murderous eyes, gritted his teeth secretly, and cursed shamelessly.

It was just a little bit of skin trauma, and he was ashamed to call it hurt, and he was still crying in front of his woman, shameless, cheap, and mad at me to death.

An Qiyue's dark eyes suddenly dimmed a little, and she hooked her lips to look at Ji Baozi standing beside her.

Well, his face was dark and ugly, his forehead was dripping with crystal clear sweat, and his temples were faintly visible with bulging veins.

An Qiyue took a step forward obediently, her voice was sweet and waxy, as if she was trying to please the other party.

She said: "I'm so hungry. Mother Chen is not here. Who will make me breakfast?"

Ji Liunian lost his temper after being teased by her soft and flattering voice, he rolled up his sleeves, glanced at Xia Shang with a narrow gaze, and said, "Let him do it."

Xia Shang was a little surprised, logically speaking, shouldn't Ji Leopard pack up his woman and take him away this time? How could he be so kind to let her stay in his den for dinner?
Xia Shang faintly smelled a hint of conspiracy in the air.

He casually dropped his sleeves, walked to the sink, rinsed his hands with cold water, and then took a towel to wipe his hands clean.

An ordinary action, in An Qiyue's eyes, is surprisingly beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Xia Shang smiled at her and said, "Xiaoqi, what do you want for breakfast?"

An Qiyue's dark eyes were shining beams of light, she was lazy and charming, and she pulled her lips to reveal a gentle smile.

She said: "Crystal shrimp dumplings, egg yolk soup, white rice porridge, red bean milk, side dishes sour white radish..."

Speaking of this, An Qiyue paused for a moment, and then said: "Is it difficult to do? Do you want me to help you?"

After finishing speaking, An Qiyue regretted it. Ji Baozi's face seemed to be splashed with ink and then sprayed with cow dung. It was as ugly as it could be.

She tilted her head and raised her eyes to meet the gloomy man, smiled lightly, and said, "Oh, I forgot, how about you come to help, and by the way, I'll teach you how to make steamed buns?"

Ji Liunian was so angry that he wished he could splash three liters of blood, so he didn't want internal injuries.

Before he could speak, Xia Shang's words continued.

He said: "Well, it's a little troublesome, but if you want to eat, I don't mind doing it. However, it takes time to make this. If you are very hungry, I can make you an fried egg and drink a glass of milk, um ?”

An Qiyue nodded almost subconsciously, such an arrangement couldn't be better for her.

Ji Liunian's mouth twitched, he had never seen such a spineless An Qiyue.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he looked at An Qiyue coldly, and said, "Go back and sleep for a while, I'll call you when it's done."

An Qiyue pursed her mouth and said, "I'm hungry, I can't sleep, I won't sleep."

Ten minutes later, An Qiyue ate Xia Shang's fried eggs and thick milk.

To be honest, the food next door is delicious, not to mention that Xia Shang's cooking skills are, in a certain sense, more mature than Mo Linfeng's.

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