Little Wife Is Hard To Please

"What do you think? Eat quickly. If you don't eat again, it'll be gone."

The little old man didn't know when he ran over. There was a pile in front of him. He was still robbing Bai Muyang.

This group of people are crazy about food. They are wild. After a while, most of them are gone.

Suddenly remembering his special biscuit, an Xiaoxiao turns his head and looks at Zhan lengrui.

Take it out and smile at Zhan lengrui.

"Here you are."

Zhan lengrui's lips rise, reaches out to take it and puts it aside. He wants to hold an Xiaoxiao. An Xiaoxiao quickly stops him.

"Hey, I have to eat it now. I made it specially for you."

An Xiaoxiao was in a hurry and couldn't control it. His voice was quite loud, which provoked a burst of coaxing.

Zhan lengrui is in a good mood. Anyone else can do. Pick up the biscuits sent by an Xiaoxiao.

It's really different from others, with packaging.

An Xiaoxiao looks at Zhan lengrui's action and doesn't open his mouth. He looks forward to it. And specially brought a glass of water.

"Specially made for me?"

An Xiaoxiao nodded, inexplicably guilty, "absolutely unique."

Zhan lengrui nodded. Seeing that an Xiaoxiao didn't refuse, he directly put the biscuit in his mouth and took a big bite.

An Xiaoxiao looks at Zhan lengrui's actions and imagines the taste of mustard biscuits. His facial features have been distorted.

Zhan lengrui's face remained unchanged, and they didn't see anything wrong.

But only an Xiaoxiao could see clearly. Zhan lengrui's face was red.

In my heart, I can't bear it.

"OK..."

"Why is mustard in here?"

Before an Xiaoxiao could speak, Yuan Jinwei suddenly shouted, grabbed the biscuit in Zhan lengrui's hand, smelled it and screamed.

The heart can't bear to disappear, an Xiaoxiao's face is cold.

"Otherwise, how can it be special? Why? Miss yuan wants to eat it too?"

Zhan lengrui's eyes looked cold at Yuan Jinwei, but he couldn't say a word because of the taste in his mouth.

An Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and sent the water cup in his hand to Zhan lengrui. "You won't eat what others have taken. Just eat the rest later."

The rest?

The crowd looked at the pile of biscuits left in front of Zhan lengrui and trembled.

Looking at the biscuits in his hand, he was a little more alert.

Zhan lengrui takes the water cup and nods to an Xiaoxiao.

"Brother Zhan, what are you doing? This woman is not kind. You still..."

"What? You're jealous? If you're jealous, you'll become me."

Some people are masochistic.

With a warning look at Yuan Jinwei, an Xiaoxiao turns and leaves.

"An Xiaoxiao, don't be ignorant." Yuan Jinwei was angry and roared at an Xiaoxiao's back.

An Xiaoxiao sneered, ignored and left directly.

She just doesn't know what's good or bad, so what? Can yuan Bochao help her vent her anger against the whole war family?

Watching an Xiaoxiao leave, they just don't see anything.

For this situation, you should get used to it!

After an Xiaoxiao left, Zhan lengrui was a little more comfortable.

Pick up the biscuits next to you and continue to send them to your mouth.

Seeing this, Yuan Jinwei immediately wanted to stop, "brother Zhan, what are you doing? She clearly meant it."

Zhan lengrui evades yuan Jinwei and doesn't care at all.

Pick up the cookies and send them straight to your mouth.

This smell

Everyone looked at his nose and heart, and looked at Zhan lengrui in their heart.

Seeing Zhan lengrui finish the rest of the biscuits, they all felt a burst of admiration.

Only the little old man looked at the biscuits in Zhan lengrui's hands and smiled in his eyes.

I can see clearly. The girl just made a special custom.

In the end, it's still a little couple, distressed.

Zhan lengrui finished the biscuit and got up to leave. Yuan Jinwei quickly blocked Zhan lengrui, "brother Zhan, do you hate me too?"

Zhan lengrui stepped back with a cold face and avoided yuan Jinwei's touch.

"She's obviously teasing you." Yuan Jinwei's hand paused in the air. Her eyes blinked and tears fell down.

Beauty tears, pear blossom with rain, not sad.

But the one in front of him was really not a lord who would pity fragrance and jade. He glanced at Yuan Jin faintly, "she's in a good mood."

Leaving this sentence, Zhan lengrui doesn't stay any longer.

Bai Muyang sitting next to him couldn't help but stand up with his thumb.

Boss Zhan is boss Zhan, awesome!

This picture of infatuation does not change. I have to learn how to drop.

Seeing that Yuan Jinwei still wanted to catch up, Bai Muyang quickly jumped out to stop, "why do you look like this? If he liked you, he would have told your father, and now?"

With Bai Muyang on one side, Yuan Jinwei's cry suddenly became more miserable.

"But the woman doesn't have him in her heart. Look what this is. How much mustard is put in such a heavy mustard smell. He just doesn't..."

Bai Muyang couldn't help learning from an Xiaoxiao and turned his eyes.

Boss Zhan is happy. What's your business?

But thinking about the plan made before the war with the boss, Bai Muyang calmed down again and forcibly turned his words, "when he's really uncomfortable, he'll know what it's like to eat his own fruit. You don't care about him. Come on, let's have cookies."

Yuan Jinwei looked at the cookies left on the table, wiped the tears on her face, gave a cold hum to Bai Muyang, and turned back to her room.

After Yuan Jinwei left, Bai Muyang turned to the crowd.

"Know what to do?"

People nodded, naturally clear.

"Well, follow the original plan."

……

An Xiaoxiao is lying in bed, thinking about yuan Jinwei's maintenance of Zhan lengrui. She is uncomfortable.

He did it on purpose. So what? Who let you seduce him.

But thinking about it, I felt a little distressed. Do you really put too much mustard.

Zhan lengrui can't eat spicy food.

"Regret now?"

The low voice is a little hoarse. It sounds like being spicy.

An Xiaoxiao felt a little uncomfortable. He turned his head and looked at Zhan lengrui. He got up and poured him a glass of water. "You did it on purpose."

When he asked her, he knew something was wrong.

"Well, is the bitter meat meter useful?" He confessed.

"It's no use." It's no use talking, but the love in your eyes can't be hidden.

Zhan lengrui drinks up the water in the cup, then pulls an Xiaoxiao over and presses him directly on the bed.

An Xiaoxiao hides from the war, and lengrui lowers his head.

"It smells terrible. It smells like mustard."

"It's disgusting at the moment. Why don't you have the heart to put it."

An Xiaoxiao didn't say a word. At that time, he didn't think he would eat.

Zhan lengrui hugged an Xiaoxiao tightly in his arms, "tonight, I'm going home."