Indifferent marriage,Passionate love

His palm lifted up her skirt, and the palm was hot on her soft and attractive arc, and then slowly slid towards a certain direction

"I hate it!"

"What do you hate? Isn't it? Do I need to know any other way besides this? " His tone was half true, "if you say I hate I'll find Another way. "

"You die!" She bit her teeth and kicked his toes with her high-heeled feet!

"Sure enough, I'm still jealous Kittens. " His voice is full of temptation, slowly close to her, stand up and enter, "come, let me take this road well..."

"Well..." She wanted to say that it was dark, dirty, tired and so on. However, the overwhelming tide swept over her, and she could no longer resist. Moreover, she found that she gradually fell in love with the feeling of being destroyed by him, so that she could not think of anything

I also feel confused Since when in the end, he has been slowly rooted in her blood

When she woke up in the morning, she heard birds chirping on the branches outside the window, like a sweet music. She remembered that she had come back with Jin Ting last night. But at that moment, she saw that her bedside was empty and there was no one in the room. The sheets were neat and neat. She couldn't help but wonder, is it her own illusion? Did she come back alone last night? But maybe he went to work first.

After a big stretch, I heard a delicious smell of food coming from the kitchen. It seemed that it was the taste of chicken porridge. Could it be that the housewife next door was already cooking lunch? But it's just over nine.

She put on her slippers, jumped out of bed and sucked her nose. It was really delicious, and the smell seemed to come from her own kitchen. This is really strange. Did a thief break into her house and make a delicious meal in her kitchen? There won't be such a nervous thief in the world, will there?

Step by step, she crept toward the kitchen. Seeing the broad and slender figure from afar, she was stunned. It was Jin Ting.

He took off his coat last night and wore a black flannel shirt. The shirt made his shoulders more broad. It made people feel at ease. The first snow rubbed his eyes and thought he was wrong. How could he be in the kitchen? It's more amazing than aliens in the kitchen, okay! She also noticed that the exhaust fan in the kitchen was on, the gas stove was on, and there was a stir frying sound. The smell of chicken porridge was getting stronger and stronger, with the smell of fried eggs.

Jin Ting turns his head, and chuxue finds him He was wearing her floral apron

I didn't see it from the back just now. At the moment, his cold and steep face sets off the small flower apron, which is a very mixed Embarrassment

But, to be honest, it's pretty good.

It's like the advertisement of a home magazine, and the wonderful avant-garde design of T-stage

Chuxue suddenly thought that the flowered apron had not been washed for a while, and there was a lot of oil on it. She began to drum up in her heart So dirty, why would he like to wear

But Jin Ting didn't pay any attention to what she was thinking. He looked at the early snow with a kind of expressionless expression, raised his eyebrows, and his tone was disgusted: "you see, you are sleeping with oil on your face. You can fry eggs. Go and wash your face."

"You, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? I'm making breakfast for someone, of course

Jin Ting looked at Chu Xue with an expression of "do you need to ask such an idiot's question?" he said, "go wash your face, comb your hair and brush your teeth. Remember that you are stupid. When you appear in front of me with your mouth open, I'll put the plate on your face! And your toothpaste and shampoo brand should be changed. There has been news about cancer. You dare to use it. You really think your life is too long! "

Chu Xue opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything. She had already appreciated his poisonous tongue skill. She only said that carcinogenesis was nothing but not AIDS.

He ran into the bathroom, washed his face, brushed his teeth, combed his hair, looked at his refreshing self in the mirror, and smelled the fragrance coming from the next room. He could not help but have a kind of suspicious and unreal feeling, as if in a dream. What's the matter with this? She's not dreaming, is she? Bite one's own finger, good pain, not dream

Did she fall into another space? Through? And there is also a Jin Ting in the world? Or a family cook?

When I came out of the bathroom, I just saw Jin Ting coming out of the kitchen. He was holding a tray in his long hands. There were two plates on the tray. There were fried eggs in the plates. They looked very elastic. They were sandwiches with bright ham and lettuce.

The early morning sun outlines Jin Ting's face. Chu Xue feels that she has never seen him so gentle. She couldn't help but stare at him as if she had discovered a new continent.

Jin Ting turned his head slightly, and his tone was indifferent: "what? Why do I cook? In fact, it's very simple. In those years of college, I lived in an apartment outside by myself. I couldn't cook, and I was starved to death. ""But don't you say that as long as you open your mouth, thousands of people will kneel on the ground to give you something to eat?"

Jin Ting put the plate on the table, made a crisp "pa" sound, and then, skillfully pulled the napkin, wiped his hands, just as if to see an idiot looking at the first snow, "do it yourself, clean."

Chu Xue can hardly believe her ears. She must have heard something wrong. She must have hallucinations. How could this be what president Jin said? Don't rich people like them never dirty their hands? What's more, a stallion like him who is not chosen by any woman even talks about "clean"?

"Don't look so silly. 2b is very good." Jin Ting looked at her again with disdain, "roll your eyes again, and I won't want you."

Early snow immediately back to reality, sneer: "that's great, I'm looking forward to this day."

"Oh? Do you think if I don't want you, I'll let others want you? " Jin Ting went to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of steaming, fragrant chicken porridge. He said faintly, "even if I don't want you, I will let the whole world know that you are the woman who was thrown away by Jin Ting after I played. Who dares to pick it up? Who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head? In your whole life, you will depend on tools. "

Early snow was not angry. She picked her eyebrows lightly and went to the delicious chicken porridge. She took a spoon and put it into her mouth. The taste was very good.

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