President proudly spoils the petty wife

So Shan Jiang connected song William's phone.

"William, are you going?" Shan Jiang asked.

This time Qin Zhun came back after four months, so they all had to go to the airport to meet Qin Zhun, and then get together to wash the dust for Qin Zhun.

"Jiangzi, I have something temporary here. When I handle it, I'll bring Xiaofeng to you. You pick up the plane first!" Song William said apologetically. He had no time to go to the airport because the company had an urgent task.

"OK, you'll be busy first." Shan Jiang readily agreed.

"Well, I'll hang up first. See you at noon!" William Song said and hung up.

When Qin Zhun was there, the three brothers often went out to play together in the evening. Later, Qin Zhun left, Shan Jiang had a hot spring stream, song William had Tang Xiaofeng, and rarely got together.

It's mainly about girlfriends. Both of them want to stick to their little women every day. Where's the time to eat, drink and have fun?

"What did elder brother song tell you?" Wenquan River asked curiously, "will Xiao Feng come today?"

"William said he would not pick up the plane with us if he had something to do later. He would bring Xiaofeng to dinner at noon." Shan Jiang reported truthfully.

"That's good. I haven't seen Xiaofeng for a long time!" Wenquan River nodded with satisfaction.

Since Xiao Feng was brought back by William song, the two people were uncomfortable again. Then Tang Xiaofeng took a supporting role in the next city, so Wenquan Creek hasn't seen her these days.

"It's still early. Do you want to sleep again?" Shan Jiang looked at his watch. It was only nine o'clock, so he touched the cheek of Wenquan Creek and asked.

"No sleep!" Wenquan Creek shook her head. Thinking of the nightmare she had just had, she dared not close her eyes again.

In fact, it's not a terrible monster. It's just a dream that a man who can't see his face wants to take her away. However, the hot spring stream is inexplicably afraid, a chill from the bottom of my heart.

"Then get up and let's have breakfast?" Shan Jiang pinched the small nose of Wenquan stream and said spoiled, "what do you want to eat? I asked them to prepare."

"The castle goes with spaghetti?" Hot Spring Creek suggested with interest.

"OK!" Shan Jiang readily agreed. Then he went out of the room, gave orders to the maid, and returned to the room.

"I'll never come again," said Wenquan Creek, sitting on the bed.

Originally, she wanted to get out of bed to wash, but her legs haven't moved much. It can be described as "unable to move".

"Why?" Shan Jiang asked clearly.

"I feel like I've been beaten up all over my body! I can't walk anymore." Wenquan Creek was angry, blowing his beard and staring angrily.

Beat up

Shan Jiang's mouth twitched a few times. He didn't know what to say.

"It's my fault. Come on, I'll hold you!" Shan Jiang felt a little guilty. He bent down and picked up the hot spring stream on the bed, and then carried it to the leather sofa on the side.

Then he took toothpaste and toothbrush from the bathroom, walked to the hot spring stream and said, "ah - open your mouth and brush your teeth."

"Give it to me! I'll brush it myself!" Wenquan Xi reached out to take the toothbrush with toothpaste squeezed in Shan Jiang's hand, but Shan Jiang directly stuffed the toothbrush into Wenquan Xi's mouth.

When the hot spring stream came back, the toothbrush had moved around in his mouth.

Hot Spring Creek is drunk. She is not a mentally retarded child. Why brush her teeth?

Forget it, her arm is also very sore now. It must take a lot of energy to move. Since Shan Jiang wants to brush her teeth, brush it!

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The morning series was completed by Shan Jiang to help Wenquan Creek, including brushing teeth, washing face, combing hair and dressing. The clothes were brought up by the maid. Shan Jiang asked them to prepare them.

Shan Jiang knows the size of Wenquan River, so his clothes fit very well on Wenquan river. After seeing the hot spring stream, Shan Jiang changed his clothes, washed and went to the hot spring stream and picked her up.

"Why are you holding me again?" Wenquan Creek was playing with her mobile phone. Suddenly, she felt her body empty. Seeing that Shan Jiang held her again, she asked in wonder.

"I'll take you downstairs for breakfast," Shan Jiang said solemnly. He walked out the door with a hot spring stream.

"Ah? Then... Then you put me down and I'll go by myself!" Wenquan Creek thought that there were so many maids and security guards here. He didn't go down the stairs and had to be held. How embarrassed he was to be seen!

"You're weak and can't walk now. I'd better hold it!" Shan Jiang said with a smile, with his lips against his ears in the hot spring stream.

A stream of hot air sprayed on the face of the hot spring stream, making her face red again. She said coyly, "how bad it is to be seen!"

"You'll still be embarrassed." Shan Jiang lowered his head, rubbed the small nose of Wenquan stream with the tip of his nose, and joked.

"Who is like you, no face, no skin, smelly and shameless!" Wenquan Creek glared at Shan Jiang and said angrily.

"Well... Then I'll..." Shan Jiang was walking in the middle of the spacious stairs. He suddenly put down the hot spring stream and pressed her against the wall.

"You..." Wenquan stream was shocked, and his mind had not calmed down.

"Then I have no skin and no face to show you?" Shan Jiang stretched out a hand and pressed it on the wall, his body close to the hot spring stream.

"Do you want to knock on my wall?" Wenquan Creek stared and asked in doubt.

"Yes." Shan Jiang vomited blood.

This warm baby has no interest at all. He is so obvious. Why say it and ask him?

"No!" Wenquan Creek stretched out his hand, covered Shan Jiang's face with his small palm, and said angrily, "are you still kissing when they are swollen?"

"That doesn't kiss the mouth, where? Hmm?" Shan Jiang asked vaguely with his other hand, taking away the hand put on his face by the hot spring stream.

"You! Ah......" Wenquan river was extremely ashamed and angry when he heard Shan Jiang's words.

His face was red and hot, his hands covered his cheeks tightly, stamping his feet and screaming.

"Dong Dong Dong..." suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps under the stairs.

"Young master, young grandmother, what's the matter?" the leading maid asked anxiously.

Looking down at Wenquan Creek, a row of maids and security guards are looking at her and Shan Jiang. And they were still in a wall thumping posture, which frightened her to push Shan Jiang quickly.

"Hi! Hello, we're all right!" Wenquan Creek smiled at them and waved awkwardly.

"Young master, young grandmother, breakfast is ready. You can have dinner!" the leading maid looked at the hot spring stream with a smile, bowed her head slightly and said respectfully.

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