Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

She was wrong. She shouldn't have taken a group photo with Lian Jue that day. It must be because the group photo made him misunderstand something.

Swear to God, she just wanted to be angry with Lian Xiwan. She really had no idea about Lian Jue.

"Haha... Haha... Thank you..."

She was very embarrassed, but people cooked it and sent it. She was also embarrassed not to accept it. She smiled awkwardly and took the chicken soup.

The smelly boy's mother of Qiuqiu is no longer recognized. Everyone says that she says that his big cousin in the distance is now running away without a trace. Only snow pole is left to watch the play and roll the cat, which will not make the atmosphere too embarrassing.

"Your hands are inconvenient. I'll feed you."

Lian Jue gently opened the box of the soup cup for her, took out a spoon, took a sip, blew the heat, and handed it to Jiang Mengxian.

Lian Jue is not as gentle as Lian's family. He is as white as snow, his skin is better than a girl, and his slender fingers are as flawless as white jade. He is really a clean and gentle person. If it weren't for his military uniform, Jiang Mengxian didn't dare to connect him with Lian's family at all.

He was doing civilian work in the army. When he restrained his anger, he looked very gentle.

"No, no... I can't do it. I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..."

Jiang Mengxian hurriedly picked up the spoon and carefully tried not to have physical contact with Lian Jue.

Maybe the soup was too hot. Jiang Mengxian felt her face red after drinking two spoons. She looked up at Lian Jue and saw Lian Jue smiling at herself. The smile was really clean and beautiful.

What a beautiful little brother!

His peach blossom eyes looked at Jiang Mengxian and smiled again. Jiang Mengxian's face became more red.

The atmosphere was very embarrassing.

She used her spare light to look at Lian Xuepeng: Damn silly dog, don't come to help!

Lian Xuepeng didn't understand Jiang Mengxian's expectations at all. In his opinion, Lian Jue was just a war residue. How could he compare with Lian Xiwan?

Jiang Mengxian has been eaten to death by Lian Xiwan. Lian Jue wants to pry the corner of the wall. It's still tender!

Jiang Xiaomeng's bird shit has been eaten by Lian Xiwan all his life!

She can't even look up to herself. How can she look up to Lian Jue!

On the contrary, the big orange cat seemed to hear Jiang Mengxian's prayer. It came from Lian Xuepeng's arms, and its twisted and fat body slipped into Lian Jue's arms.

"Eh, the cat is very cute. Is it yours?" Lian Jue asked, holding the cat.

Jiang Mengxian replied, "well, my father gave it to me. It's called chrysanthemum."

Chrysanthemum

Because it is a big orange soil cat and a classic yellow and white striped cat, it is standard equipped with fat, fat bubble meat and long hair. It runs like a running dandelion, so it is called "Chrysanthemum".

Lian Jue held the chrysanthemum in her arms and gave out a noise that everyone would vomit when they saw the chrysanthemum:

"Oh, it's quite heavy."

"Aim -"

Chrysanthemum looked at Jiang Mengxian and wanted her soup.

Lian Jue took out a small bag of cat food from his pocket: "when I came last time, I just heard you say you want to bring a cat to accompany you in hospital. I specially brought cat food today."

He poured cat food into the palm of his hand, and chrysanthemum put her mouth together and ate it.

Even Jue lowered her eyebrows and eyes. The fundus of her eyes was gentle. Her white slender hands followed the orange hair of chrysanthemum one after another. She said, "chrysanthemum, eat less. If you get fat, I can't hold you!"

Jiang Mengxian peeped while drinking soup.

Oh——

What a lovely, gentle and beautiful little brother! So gentle to kittens! So careful! Last time she said she would bring a cat, he brought all the cat food today?

Why are Mao's genes so good!

Ah ah!

Although she had only her male god in her heart, it did not prevent her from being infatuated with other gentle little brothers.

When she was a flower maniac, her mobile phone rang untimely. She glanced at the caller ID: Dead ghost.

Lian Xiwan's name in her address book has changed again and again, from a "dead pervert" in the unfamiliar period to a "male god" in the shy period, and then to a "Darling" in the hot love period. Now she has finally become a "dead ghost" in the running in period, as if she has witnessed the whole process of a newlywed couple becoming an old husband and wife.

Seeing that name, Jiang Mengxian was furious!

Now I know to call!

What have you done!

Fucking chicken smelly man!

But she was still looking forward to the phone, but she couldn't just answer it. She deliberately waited for the phone to ring for ten seconds before she proudly answered it.

"What are you doing? I'm busy."

Lian Xiwan across the street said straight to the point: "let Xiao Chun pack up and I'll be there in 20 minutes."

One is the tone of the heavenly king Lao Tzu, which made Jiang Mengxian kneel down every minute. Let alone explain, he didn't even want to have one more word. After the word "arrival", the phone was hung up.

Jiang Mengxian stared at the phone and couldn't believe it. After waiting so many days, she waited for a call in less than 10 seconds?

She angrily dropped the phone and continued to drink soup.

Lian Jue touched the cat and asked curiously, "who was it just now..."

Jiang Mengxian deliberately smiled brightly:

"A dead salesman."

The two continued to talk while drinking soup and rolling the cat.

Lian Jue suddenly launched a new topic: "did you cooperate with ice cream to start a company? Did you make online games?"

Jiang Mengxian replied, "en en."

Lian Jue didn't know much about the Internet industry, but she did her homework in advance. At least she could talk to Jiang Mengxian. They talked about each other.

I have to say that although Lian Jue's cooking is not very good, he is very careful. In order to prevent the chicken soup from being greasy, he picked all the chicken skins and broken bones, and cut all the kelp into small pieces.

Jiang Mengxian has been eating the meals Xiao Chun sends from home every day. They are cooked by a cook. It's inevitable that she is a little bored. It's also good to cook some wild food occasionally.

She drank the bottom of the soup happily, put down the soup cup and said, "thank you."

After drinking, she took out her mobile phone and said, "little brother, let's take a selfie."

Lian Jue readily agreed. After a while, there was a sound of "click, click, click" in the ward.

After shooting, Jiang Mengxian deliberately beautified her little brother and herself, and then passed them to the circle of friends.

She was lowering her head to deal with the photos when the door of the ward suddenly opened. A man in a black windbreaker stormed in and went straight to Jiang Mengxian's hospital bed. Without a word, she started directly. She pressed Jiang Mengxian on the pillow, wrapped her in a thin blanket roll, wrapped her into a spring roll, and then carried it on her shoulder and carried it away

Lian Jue: "

Even snow pole: "

Just... Carry it away?

After walking a long way, Jiang Mengxian realized that Lian Xiwan suddenly appeared and wrapped herself away. A pair of small feet kicked outside the quilt:

"Lian Xiwan, you son of a bitch, you put me down! Put me down!"