The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 43 I Only Like You 1
Jia Bao thought for a while, and soon ran to the back of the children's room door to eavesdrop on the movement in the corridor.After the people downstairs had finished their dinner and the handsome young man passed by the door and went to the study to do his homework, she happily opened the door and ran downstairs.

Unfortunately, there are no more delicious shrimp rolls in the kitchen.

"Oh, master, don't do this in the future, I think Jiabao's snacks are not full..." Qu Jimeng heard the butler come into the study and accidentally revealed that Jiabao was quietly eating watermelon in the kitchen, got up and walked downstairs quickly.

Jiabao was sitting at the dining table, scooping up watermelon with a spoon, his mouth was full of the red color of watermelon juice.Never expected to be caught.

When she saw Mengmeng's husband, her hands trembled, "Brother Mengmeng... why are you down?"

The maid also specially made Jiabao's favorite shrimp rolls and small green vegetables, and brought them out. When she saw the little master, she froze on the spot.

"Who asked you to make supper? Do you want her to be obese?"

"Mmm... ah... master, it's not like that - Jia Bao said that he hasn't had dinner yet..." The little maid shook her hands and tied her tongue in fear.

Jia Bao smiled and said, "Brother Mengmeng, I haven't eaten dinner yet... Is it still early for supper?"

"That's right, I was reminded by you and I just remembered that it's still early, and supper is at least twelve o'clock. Then you go upstairs with me!" Qu Jimeng turned around and left the dining room after speaking, and went straight upstairs .

Jiabao weighed it up, regardless of Sanqi 21, "Hurry up! Bring it here and I'll eat a few first!"

"Jiabao, slow down, there is Jade Soup." The maids didn't know what to do, they just prepared a portion of each food served for Jiabao and pushed it to her hand.

If you knew the consequences in advance, you wouldn't eat a little if you killed her.

That night, Jia Bao had to sleep in a separate room with her cute husband.

Although he has been sleeping in his own room, there is nothing Mengmeng can do if he wants to announce it.

After she finished eating, she happily climbed upstairs, and her cute husband sent all her luggage and daily necessities to the unused pink room.

"Brother Mengmeng...don't take revenge on me like this? He's just hungry..."

"Starting tonight, if you dare to go to my room to sleep in the middle of the night...you will go down the mountain and go back to Xiang's house!"

Dare to be disobedient and try? !

After a long time, she was still from the Xiang family, and she almost forgot what her last name was.

"Mengmeng husband... can you calm down? I will do 200 push-ups at night and digest everything I eat, okay?"

"You do it! Do it for me?"

amount……

Immediately, Jiabao threw herself on the carpet excitedly, her two small arms trembling, before her body straightened up, she threw herself on the carpet with a "pop--".

With tears in his eyes, the little guy turned his head and said with a strong cry: "I'm talking about making 200 a month..."

"..."

"Hmph! A girl like you who does not exercise is really not ashamed! 200... push-ups?"

Exaggeration is not a star and a half, Garbo children's shoes.

Qu Jimeng left the children's room with a sneer and continued to do homework.

The little guy graduated from a big class and has nothing to do, but he is facing the upcoming final exam.Being ravaged by her every night, there is no energy to prepare for the exam.

Must sleep in separate rooms.

"Mengmeng husband, don't go away~~~~ You have a smile that lights up the whole city, how can you turn your face and turn it over?"

Don't capsize the boat of friendship, okay?

The little guy lay on the carpet and cried dimly. When Qu Jimeng finally returned to the children's room to sleep, she had already slept as happily as Page.

He still reluctantly carried the little guy to her room, covered her with the quilt and stared at her for a long time before pressing a kiss on her forehead.

Seeing that she still had a baby-like sleeping face with porcelain skin and tears in the corners of her eyes, Qu Jimeng couldn't bear it.

He smiled slightly: Don't worry girl, I only like you.

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(End of this chapter)