Curvy Wife: Boss, Get out of the Way

What a man!

It's so hard to speak. What kind of person do you think she is.

It's for sale!

"When I wake up, you are not only in my bed, but also in my arms." Qin Lenghan snorted and continued: "if you didn't take the initiative, can I still sleepwalk and get you to my bed?"

"Even if I'm a good girl, I won't take a fancy to a woman like you!"

"You

He was so angry that he almost choked on his throat with a mouthful of old blood. He almost went back to the West.

OK!

Now she saw how dark the man's heart was.

If I hadn't just seen him sick, I would have let him hold him for a while. At least I could have comforted him. Now I turned my head and spilled dirty water on him.

It's just deceiving people!

"Good, good!"

"Boss Qin, you have a higher eye than the top. Naturally, you don't like me. I'm kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lung."

He was so angry that he ran downstairs to pour out the porridge.

Last night, I pondered over how to cook porridge all night, and I learned it after watching Baidu video several times.

Now it seems that there is no need at all!

If you give him food, you may say that you are in collusion with him. You might as well feed the dog!

"Young master, are you up? It happens that Miss Jiang has made porridge for you. You can eat it in a moment! "

As soon as he stepped into the kitchen to pour out the porridge, he heard the servant talking to Qin Han.

As soon as I look back, the man's eyes also look at her.

Four eyes opposite, a deep water, a panic sullen.

"What are you talking about?"

"When did I cook porridge for him? I cook it for dogs in the backyard! "

Yes!

She cooked it for the dog in the backyard. She didn't admit that it was made for Qin Han.

"Miss Jiang, this..."

The servant was helpless and didn't know what to say.

"So you made me porridge?"

Qin Han's face is deep looking at a bite to die not to admit of Jiang Xuan, his eyes flash over even he didn't realize the warmth.

"Fart!"

In a hurry, the river is directly rough!

"I said it was cooked for the dogs in the backyard, not for you!"

She would rather give it to the dog than Qin Han!

"I'm hungry. I want porridge."

He sat down lazily, and naturally someone came to wait on him.

The servant quickly nodded to go into the kitchen and began to serve porridge. Jiang Shu cooked millet and pumpkin porridge to nourish his stomach. He failed several times last night and finally succeeded.

"No! That's for the dog Jiang Xuan stopped the servant from entering.

"In your eyes, I'm not as good as a dog?" Qin Han suddenly cold tone, the domestic servants have changed a batch, Lin assistant's speed is very fast, said to change.

"Yes! Anyway, it's better to give it to the dog than to give it to you. If I give it to you, you'll only know that I'm trying to please you. If I give it to the dog, people will have to wag their tails for me twice! "

Jiang Xuan just won't give in.

Qin Han waved his hand and looked gloomy.

"Come on, tell me to go down and take the dog out of the backyard and sell it to the dog meat restaurant!" Thin and cool lips gently open, highlighting a string of cold words.

"Qin Han, what do you want to do?"

Sell it to dog meat restaurant, can those dogs survive!

"I want porridge!"

He finished word by word, staring at her.

Finally, the servant brought up the porridge cooked by Jiang.

Millet's unique fragrance mixed with pumpkin's sweet, it is easy to produce a sense of hunger.

Qin Han's mouth is very picky. He can't eat anything that suits his appetite.