President proudly spoils the petty wife

Wenquan Creek doesn't eat braised meat all the time, because she is afraid that she will be sad after eating braised meat. However, she couldn't help seeing grandma's restaurant and grandma's braised meat today.

Tears trickled down, different from the exaggerated desire to cry without tears, and from the previous wailing. This time, the tears of the hot spring stream were silent.

Shan Jiang was distressed to see it. He knew that grandma must be a deep existence for Wenquan Creek.

"Don't cry! Grandma is very happy in heaven!" Shan Jiang comforted Wenquan Creek, put her in his arms and gently patted Wenquan Creek on the back.

Thinking of this, Wenquan Creek stopped sobbing, then took off Shan Jiang's arms, wiped his tears, nodded his head and said, "uh huh, grandma certainly doesn't want to see me cry! Let's eat! No! I'll feed you first."

"I'll do it myself!" seeing that the hot spring stream returned to normal, Shan Jiang smiled and picked up a pair of chopsticks.

"Shan Jiang, your hand is hurt. Let me feed you!" Wenquan stream grabbed the chopsticks in Shan Jiang's hand, then picked up an eggplant, handed it to Shan Jiang's mouth and said, "come on! Have a roast eggplant."

Shan Jiang pursed his smile, then opened his mouth, happily wrapped the eggplant in his mouth and chewed it.

"Is it delicious?" Wenquan stream saw Shan Jiang chewing and swallowed in silence.

"Delicious!" Shan Jiang smiled and licked the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

This action makes Wenquan Creek in a momentary trance. When Shan Jiang does this action, it's really sexy! Hot Spring Creek thought in his heart.

"You eat too! Don't patronize and feed me!" Shan Jiang touched the small head of Wenquan stream and said with a smile.

In this way, the two of them ate the takeout sweetly.

After eating, Shan Jiang called the front desk and called the cleaning aunt to clean up the residue and garbage. Then he kissed the forehead of Wenquan Creek and continued to work on his desk.

The hot spring stream was full, and then lay down on the sofa. The noon sun came in, making the hot spring stream a little sleepy.

After a while, the hot spring stream went to sleep again.

"What a sleepy ghost." Shan Jiang looked at the hot spring stream sleeping on the sofa not far from him and smiled helplessly.

Then, Shan Jiang went to the lounge in the office and made a phone call.

……

When Wenquan Creek woke up, it was two hours later.

Vaguely opened his eyes and turned over, Wenquan Creek saw Shan Jiang who was working. The sun just sprinkled on him, just like an angel landing in the world.

handsome!

The hot spring stream gave a sigh in her heart.

After being stared at by the hot spring stream for five minutes, Shan Jiang couldn't help opening his mouth: "I'm so beautiful?"

"Narcissism!" Wenquan stream turned around and spit out these two words without looking at Shan Jiang.

Yes, he is so narcissistic.

"Wake up?" Shan Jiang asked.

"Well, I just woke up!" Wenquan River nodded and felt a little dizzy, so he sat up and wanted to exercise.

Seeing that Wenquan Creek got up and was ready to leave the sofa, Shan Jiang asked curiously, "where are you going?"

"Don't go anywhere! Just sleep too much, dizzy, get up and do some exercise!" Wenquan Creek replied naturally.

In the past, she had to follow Lin Yufen to do a few yoga moves every time she went to bed.

"Do some exercise..." Shan Jiang looked at the hot spring stream, his mouth slightly stirred up and spit out these four words.

"Hey! Don't think too much!" the hot spring stream blushed, quickly waved his hand and explained, "I'm not talking about that sport! Don't think wrong, I just do some yoga!"

"I see, you do it!" Shan Jiang smiled and continued to look down at the document.

The floor of the office was spotless, and Wenquan Creek sat directly on it. Then he sat quietly for a minute, then began to make a balanced posture, and then changed his movements

Shan Jiang's vision has long floated from the document to Wenquan Creek. Looking at her actions, her concentration seems to be getting worse and worse.

damn!

This woman is tempting him red fruit!

He can't stand it now. This woman is really a goblin.

"Oh!" Wenquan Creek got up from the ground, habitually clapped his hands, then twisted his waist, stretched and sighed, "Wow! I don't feel depressed any more."

Wenquan stream is standing in front of the French window. From the perspective of Shan Jiang, the sun just tightly surrounds her, and her back turns black, but her graceful posture is particularly obvious.

The Adam's apple rolled.

"Baby! Come here!" Shan Jiang said softly.

Hot Spring Creek turned around, looked at him suspiciously and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I have the documents of Qinggong Mingyue Zhuan to show you." Shan Jiang lied with his eyes open.

"OK. I'm coming!" promised, and the hot spring stream ran past.

As soon as the hot spring stream ran to Shan Jiang, Shan Jiang stretched out his hand and took the hot spring stream into his arms.

"Hey! Shan Jiang! What are you doing?" Wenquan Xi tooted his mouth and said discontentedly, "why do you have to hold me every time you read a document? You're not too hot?"

"Hot! Of course hot!" Shan Jiang said vaguely, staring at the hot spring stream.

"Then you... Uh - huh..." Wenquan stream just wanted to retort, and his lips were blocked.

Then there was a long and lingering kiss.

Until she felt that Wenquan Creek was out of breath, Shan Jiang left her lips, then stretched out his hand, swept the documents on the desk, and held Wenquan Creek on the desk.

The slight cool touch made the hot spring stream smart and wake up in an instant. Before she resisted, the hot kiss hit again.

Finally, his lips were empty. Wenquan stream quickly pressed Shan Jiang's shoulder and said shyly, "no, No. don't be here."

French windows, offices, desks

Such shame, such broad daylight, such

She won't!

"You'll see it outside!" Wenquan Creek said weakly, pointing to the French window.

Shan Jiang was too excited just now, so he picked up the hot spring stream and walked towards the lounge.

Wenquan Creek hasn't seen the lounge here yet. The door is very hidden, the same color as the background wall. When Shan Jiang pushes the door in.

Hot Spring Creek saw the appearance of the lounge. It was said to be a lounge. In fact, it was a room, a big bedroom.

Shan Jiang held Wenquan Xi and put her flat on the big bed in the lounge. As soon as Wenquan Xi wanted to get up, she was pressed down by Shan Jiang.

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