President uncle, don't come close
Chapter 6
Ling Moqin listened. The whole man was stunned. How can this man be so vicious! Well, her chest is a little smaller, but it's not as deep as he said!
She stared at Sheng Huaizhe. Forget it. A good woman doesn't have the same experience as old bacon!
She said coolly, "that's really shabby. You're old."
"Just know. Remember to eat more breast enhancement. I like those with a better figure." With that, Sheng Huaizhe looked at Ling Moqin's angry face and turned upstairs.
Ling Moqin felt that if he had a knife in his hand, he would stab the hateful old man. He deserved to have no wife. No, he shouldn't have a wife in his life!
And why does she want breast enhancement? She doesn't want to be liked by this old man?
She rubbed her chest. It's not too small, okay.
She rubbed her pinched chin. She glanced at the direction of the man's room and walked forward.
But although the man left, his overbearing breath seemed to follow her like a shadow. Ling Moqin calmed down and walked into the kitchen.
Being so angry with Sheng Huaizhe, she is even more hungry. She can eat a cow, old cow! Even the kind that wolfs down!
Imagine the scene of swallowing an old cow. Ling Moqin amused himself.
Lingqin was scared to leave the dirty kitchen.
No wonder she felt that Sheng Huaizhe was hungry and wanted to swallow her. It turned out that this was not her illusion.
Looking at this messy kitchen, Ling Moqin finally understood that his mood would be so bad. It turned out that I was hungry and had nothing to eat
At the thought that the man didn't eat anything for dinner today, Ling Moqin shook his head and said no. although the food she cooked was only edible, it was a little better than his destruction of the kitchen.
It seems that the life of a single man is really difficult. At this time, we need a considerate snail girl.
Thinking that the man had somehow provided her with a place to live, she decided to let him taste her craft.
She put some quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator. After making them, she divided them into two parts, one of which was put in the kitchen, and the other was a little more. She picked them up and came upstairs.
Gently knocked on Sheng Huaizhe's door, and there was no response for a long time.
Have you fallen asleep?
Ling Moqin waited for a long time, but there was still no movement. She was ready to turn around with dumplings. It seemed that she was either asleep or didn't want to open the door.
"What's up?" Just when Ling Moqin thought Sheng Huaizhe wouldn't open the door, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the man's impatient voice came over.
The door opened too quickly. Ling moqingen didn't have time to step back. She saw the door hit the bowl in her hand, and the hot dumplings were knocked over.
Ling Moqin was stunned. If the dumplings that came out of the pot fell on her, wouldn't they burn her? And just now she wanted to step back and avoid it. If she couldn't stand stably, she would fall down. It was like a leak in the house, but it rained at night! Is she so unlucky?
Ling Moqin closed his eyes in a panic and endured the coming pain.
"Pa! Touch! "
The bowl fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, but... The imaginary pain did not appear.
Ling Moqin felt that she had fallen into a cold and hard embrace. The overbearing embrace turned her around and wrapped her whole in her arms,
And she was held in her arms by a man and protected tightly.
Suddenly, a man's dull hum came.
Ling Moqin nervously opened his eyes.
The eye is the man's honey exposed chest. Her hands are pressing on it. The warm touch comes along her hands, making her face red.
What the hell is she doing? Eat Sheng Huaizhe's tofu? How could she be so beautiful?
Ling Moqin wanted to get up in a panic, but Sheng Huaizhe, who was pressed by her, frowned tightly, which scared Ling Moqin not to move at all.
Her eyes moved to one side and immediately saw the bowl that had fallen to the ground. It had long been torn apart. Fortunately, Sheng Huaizhe pushed it out at the critical moment, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. But even so, some fragments were pressed under Sheng Huaizhe.
Did he frown because he was hurt?
Ling Moqin eased his hands and feet. Sure enough, Sheng Huaizhe looked much more relaxed. She quickly got up from him and ignored the spring light exposed outside. Ling Moqin helped Sheng Huaizhe up.
He has long hands and feet. It is better to say that she is just his crutch than helping him.
Ling Moqin thought so and looked at the ground. A piece of porcelain was lying there quietly with blood on it.
For an inexplicable meal in his heart, Ling Moqin looked at the man with no expression on his face: "uncle, you're hurt. I'll wrap you up. Where's the medicine box? I'll get it now."
She was about to leave and hurriedly went to find the medicine box, but before she turned around, Sheng Huaizhe held her hand: "don't worry, I'm not badly hurt."
The man's voice is low and convincing.
Ling Moqin calmed down inexplicably. Is it really not serious? That's bleeding!
She looked at Sheng Huaizhe, but she matched his deep eyes: "thank you for your snack. I didn't expect you to have this ability."
Ling Moqin took a deep breath at the sight of Shang Sheng Huaizhe. Did she surprise him that she could cook dumplings? Why did he use that tone! She said, "I'll help you apply medicine to stop bleeding!"
The repressed anger in Ling Moqin's tone raised Sheng Huaizhe's eyebrows slightly. He was preparing to speak, but Ling Moqin turned around at this time: "where is the medicine box? I'll show you how proficient this girl is! "
When Sheng Huaizhe heard the ostentatious voice, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Can this little woman not be narcissistic? He let go of her hand, then stepped back, turned and walked in the direction of the bathroom.
Ling Moqin saw the direction he was going and asked, "where are you going?"
Sheng Huaizhe didn't return. His voice was a little depressed: "take a bath."
"You have a wound on your body. You can't touch water. And didn't you just take a bath? " Ling Moqin said that his body clearly has the smell of shower gel.
Soon her eyes followed his line of sight to his belly. She thought of the reason why he wanted to take a bath, and her face was a little hot.
Sheng Huaizhe frowned. He felt that the woman was teasing his patience. He turned around and looked at Ling Moqin with familiar eyes: "help me?"
His voice was like the volcano that was about to erupt. He came with flushing and heartbeat male hormones, which made Ling Moqin a little flustered
She stared at Sheng Huaizhe. Forget it. A good woman doesn't have the same experience as old bacon!
She said coolly, "that's really shabby. You're old."
"Just know. Remember to eat more breast enhancement. I like those with a better figure." With that, Sheng Huaizhe looked at Ling Moqin's angry face and turned upstairs.
Ling Moqin felt that if he had a knife in his hand, he would stab the hateful old man. He deserved to have no wife. No, he shouldn't have a wife in his life!
And why does she want breast enhancement? She doesn't want to be liked by this old man?
She rubbed her chest. It's not too small, okay.
She rubbed her pinched chin. She glanced at the direction of the man's room and walked forward.
But although the man left, his overbearing breath seemed to follow her like a shadow. Ling Moqin calmed down and walked into the kitchen.
Being so angry with Sheng Huaizhe, she is even more hungry. She can eat a cow, old cow! Even the kind that wolfs down!
Imagine the scene of swallowing an old cow. Ling Moqin amused himself.
Lingqin was scared to leave the dirty kitchen.
No wonder she felt that Sheng Huaizhe was hungry and wanted to swallow her. It turned out that this was not her illusion.
Looking at this messy kitchen, Ling Moqin finally understood that his mood would be so bad. It turned out that I was hungry and had nothing to eat
At the thought that the man didn't eat anything for dinner today, Ling Moqin shook his head and said no. although the food she cooked was only edible, it was a little better than his destruction of the kitchen.
It seems that the life of a single man is really difficult. At this time, we need a considerate snail girl.
Thinking that the man had somehow provided her with a place to live, she decided to let him taste her craft.
She put some quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator. After making them, she divided them into two parts, one of which was put in the kitchen, and the other was a little more. She picked them up and came upstairs.
Gently knocked on Sheng Huaizhe's door, and there was no response for a long time.
Have you fallen asleep?
Ling Moqin waited for a long time, but there was still no movement. She was ready to turn around with dumplings. It seemed that she was either asleep or didn't want to open the door.
"What's up?" Just when Ling Moqin thought Sheng Huaizhe wouldn't open the door, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the man's impatient voice came over.
The door opened too quickly. Ling moqingen didn't have time to step back. She saw the door hit the bowl in her hand, and the hot dumplings were knocked over.
Ling Moqin was stunned. If the dumplings that came out of the pot fell on her, wouldn't they burn her? And just now she wanted to step back and avoid it. If she couldn't stand stably, she would fall down. It was like a leak in the house, but it rained at night! Is she so unlucky?
Ling Moqin closed his eyes in a panic and endured the coming pain.
"Pa! Touch! "
The bowl fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, but... The imaginary pain did not appear.
Ling Moqin felt that she had fallen into a cold and hard embrace. The overbearing embrace turned her around and wrapped her whole in her arms,
And she was held in her arms by a man and protected tightly.
Suddenly, a man's dull hum came.
Ling Moqin nervously opened his eyes.
The eye is the man's honey exposed chest. Her hands are pressing on it. The warm touch comes along her hands, making her face red.
What the hell is she doing? Eat Sheng Huaizhe's tofu? How could she be so beautiful?
Ling Moqin wanted to get up in a panic, but Sheng Huaizhe, who was pressed by her, frowned tightly, which scared Ling Moqin not to move at all.
Her eyes moved to one side and immediately saw the bowl that had fallen to the ground. It had long been torn apart. Fortunately, Sheng Huaizhe pushed it out at the critical moment, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. But even so, some fragments were pressed under Sheng Huaizhe.
Did he frown because he was hurt?
Ling Moqin eased his hands and feet. Sure enough, Sheng Huaizhe looked much more relaxed. She quickly got up from him and ignored the spring light exposed outside. Ling Moqin helped Sheng Huaizhe up.
He has long hands and feet. It is better to say that she is just his crutch than helping him.
Ling Moqin thought so and looked at the ground. A piece of porcelain was lying there quietly with blood on it.
For an inexplicable meal in his heart, Ling Moqin looked at the man with no expression on his face: "uncle, you're hurt. I'll wrap you up. Where's the medicine box? I'll get it now."
She was about to leave and hurriedly went to find the medicine box, but before she turned around, Sheng Huaizhe held her hand: "don't worry, I'm not badly hurt."
The man's voice is low and convincing.
Ling Moqin calmed down inexplicably. Is it really not serious? That's bleeding!
She looked at Sheng Huaizhe, but she matched his deep eyes: "thank you for your snack. I didn't expect you to have this ability."
Ling Moqin took a deep breath at the sight of Shang Sheng Huaizhe. Did she surprise him that she could cook dumplings? Why did he use that tone! She said, "I'll help you apply medicine to stop bleeding!"
The repressed anger in Ling Moqin's tone raised Sheng Huaizhe's eyebrows slightly. He was preparing to speak, but Ling Moqin turned around at this time: "where is the medicine box? I'll show you how proficient this girl is! "
When Sheng Huaizhe heard the ostentatious voice, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Can this little woman not be narcissistic? He let go of her hand, then stepped back, turned and walked in the direction of the bathroom.
Ling Moqin saw the direction he was going and asked, "where are you going?"
Sheng Huaizhe didn't return. His voice was a little depressed: "take a bath."
"You have a wound on your body. You can't touch water. And didn't you just take a bath? " Ling Moqin said that his body clearly has the smell of shower gel.
Soon her eyes followed his line of sight to his belly. She thought of the reason why he wanted to take a bath, and her face was a little hot.
Sheng Huaizhe frowned. He felt that the woman was teasing his patience. He turned around and looked at Ling Moqin with familiar eyes: "help me?"
His voice was like the volcano that was about to erupt. He came with flushing and heartbeat male hormones, which made Ling Moqin a little flustered
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