Kuaichuan heartthrob: Lord God, don't try to run

Chapter 103 The Charming Transfer Student Forcibly Seduces the Demon King 45
"Remember to wait for me tomorrow morning."

The girl with exquisite eyebrows and eyes bent her starry eyes, and looked at the cool and handsome man sitting beside her.

"Ah."

He nodded slightly, and watched Ye Yi get off the car with indifferent eyes.

Seeing Ye Yi staggered out of the car and almost fell to the ground, Ji Chen's heart was raised.

Rebuked in a low voice: "Be careful."

Seeing Ye Yi's figure gradually disappearing from his eyes, he asked the driver to drive back.

Damn, I was scared to death.

Ye Yi patted his chest with his small hand.

What a broken car.

Even if she has done the car so many times, she didn't know it existed before, no matter how familiar she was, there would still be mistakes.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw a lady in a pink cheongsam.

Influenced by the original owner, Ye Yi jumped into Mother Ye's arms like a bird as soon as she entered the door.

The sweet little face is sticky: "Mommy."

Mother Ye lowered her head and kissed her baby's face, and rubbed Ye Yi's blown hair.

"Wash your hands obediently and go to eat. Mommy made delicious food for you."

Upon hearing the delicious food, Ye Yi's eyes lit up blingblingly.

Satisfied, she ate the delicious food cooked by Mother Ye, with a happy expression on her face.

Ji Chen here is not very happy.

Looking at the meals that are similar to usual, the taste is still the same, even the cooks are the same.

But tasteless in the mouth.

When Ye Luoluo landed, he thought it was extremely delicious.

"Mother Wu, today's dishes are not cooked well."

Putting down the chopsticks, she looked at Wu Ma who was in the kitchen.

"Xiaochen, did Mama Wu's food not taste good today?"

Hearing Ji Chen's words, Wu Ma, who was still busy, put down the things in her hands, wiped her hands, and hurried out.

Mother Ji on the opposite side also frowned.

"Stinky boy, what Mama Wu cooks is not delicious, are you free to make troubles!"

Wu Ma also took a sip, and it tasted very good. Every time she made it, she made better progress, and today's one was even more delicious than yesterday's.

Ji Chen pressed his thin lips, not knowing what to say.

Could it be that, since Ye Luoluo wasn't here, everything he ate was tasteless?

In this case, Ji's mother still doesn't laugh and cry.

Shaking the slightly wet hair, said a word not to eat, walked up the stairs, and gradually disappeared from sight.

……

Early in the morning, Ji Chen got up with dark circles under his eyes, washed up, and went down to have breakfast.

Ji Chen ate very slowly, his eyes kept looking at the door he asked Mama Wu to open, as if he was waiting for someone.

Suddenly, there was the sound of bouncing footsteps at the door, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, which were usually as clear as jade, as she lowered her head and ate her breakfast seriously.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang."

Ye came to Ji's house and greeted Uncle Zhang who was already waiting in the car at the door.

"Hey, it's early."

Carrying a small schoolbag, he ran into Ji's house, the extremely luxurious Western European style hall, the decoration is just right, anything more is vulgar.

In the dining room obliquely far away, the precious and exquisite boy was eating gracefully.

Wearing a shirt and school uniform and suit pants, he is slender and straight, sitting on a carved mahogany chair, which matches strangely with the Western European style next to him.

Just like the aristocratic princes of foreign countries in ancient times, they are elegant and dignified.

Ye Yi flew towards Ji Chen, and his whole body fell into Ji Chen's arms.

Let go of the hand holding the knife and fork, and let Ye Yi hug his chest better.

"Ji Chen, Ji Chen, Ji Chen."

The delicate and pretty voices were as sweet as an oriole, which made Ji Chen feel extremely beautiful in the morning.

Following Ye Yi's hair, he let out a faint hum from his nasal voice.

"I want to eat that!"

Ye Yi pointed to the golden pastries on the simple but exquisite white porcelain plate on the dining table, looking very excited.

He supported Ye Yi's small body, put her in his arms, took a piece for her and put it in his mouth.

Seeing that Ye Yi was eating like a wolf, and the pastry was so choking, he hurriedly took the hot milk that had been prepared for Ye Yi.

In the living room with ancient Western European style and a bit of Chinese style, the sweet bubbles of the morning are filled.

The petite and beautiful girl and the patient, delicate and cold boy form a beautiful picture in the eyes of outsiders.

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