"Appearance is very important. Everything has to go through vision before it can be physically contacted. You say that the shape is ugly and hard to describe. Can taste buds like it?" Feng Ziming has been talking more and more recently. He didn't find out.

But Mrs. Lin finds out. She looks at the couple happily, and sincerely hopes that Feng Ziming can return to what she used to be.

"What you say is light, what you can do." Coco is not convinced, she does not believe that a big man can do better than her!

Mrs. Lin's mobile phone in her pocket vibrated frequently. Knowing that it was the security guard, she took advantage of the couple's mutual connection and went out by touching the wall.

Feng Ziming rolled up his sleeves and acted elegantly. In a moment, a delicate and small steamed bun appeared ceremoniously.

A handsome man is a handsome man. Even the action of baozi is so elegant and charming that it can be called a unique one.

Forget it! For the sake of being handsome, I'll compliment you.

Therefore, Jin coco made a boastful expression, "Wow! Zi Ming, you are so wonderful. You can make steamed buns, and they are so beautiful. What kind of material are your hands made of

Jin Ke Ke holds Feng Ziming's hand and looks left and right. It seems that he can identify the result with his naked eye.

"Make a bun for me."

"I don't want to do it." What a blow! Cocoa has no confidence.

"No way!"

"Can you stop being so overbearing?" Jin Keke turns around and is about to leave. Feng Ziming had expected that she would run away. When she raised her foot, she was already in front of her.

"How can it be overbearing to teach you how to make steamed buns?" Feng Ziming looked down at Jin Keke's red face, with banter in his eyes.

"I don't learn." I have learned handwork more than once, and the master who asked me to do it one by one, but the result is the same.

It's enough to be ridiculed once, if you can't learn how? Don't you want to leave a bad memory forever? You can't look up in front of Feng Ziming all your life.

"If you don't learn, don't think of it today." Feng Ziming leaned at the door, appreciating the changing face of Jin coco.

He thought that his ability to change his face was what attracted him.

Looking at this posture, cocoa chose to surrender.

Cocoa was put on the shelf, opened the mode of learning to make steamed buns, and concentrated on making steamed buns.

After the nth failure, cocoa decadent, "I think I'm more suitable to eat."

Feng Ziming has been standing on the side to supervise the work, find out the problems and give solutions, but no matter what he says, cocoa can't make a beautiful bun according to what he says.

In order not to spoil the flour, Feng Ziming asked cocoa to repeatedly use a piece of dough without filling for the time being.

"Be patient!" Feng Ziming does not allow Jin Keke to retreat.

Jin Ke Ke wants to cry without tears. He has a feeling of riding a tiger. "Master Feng, President Feng, you are the president of a famous enterprise. How can you spend time on me?"

"Congenitally deficient, the day after tomorrow dull, if diligent still can make up for clumsy, believe me, failure is the mother of success." Honesty is the greatest advantage of cocoa. Feng Ziming appreciates it very much. After coming back last night, Feng Ziming thought that Jin coco would take the initiative to chat with him. Who knows, she went out of her way and fell asleep, which made him unable to sleep most of the night.

He found that he liked the feeling of fighting with her.

"I believe you, ghost! You wicked businessman The dog was forced to jump over the wall, not to mention the bad tempered cocoa?

The word "treacherous businessman" makes Feng Ziming frown. This woman is so anxious that she dares to say anything.

"One last time, I'll teach you by hand."

When Mrs. Lin finished processing Luo Wensu, she was about to walk in. She couldn't help laughing when she heard such a reverie.

This is the best time to cultivate feelings, and Mrs. Lin will not stir it up.

Ambiguous atmosphere lingers in the kitchen, cocoa brain appeared a brief crash.

What does he mean?

Although two people sleep in the same bed, before they go to bed, they are all covered with two quilts, but when they wake up, she will always lie beside Feng Ziming and always lie in an indecent posture...

Jin Keke is forced back, and Feng Ziming turns into her hand.

Now I'm busy with coco v-shirt.

Before entering the kitchen, Feng Ziming took off his coat, which was a pure white shirt.

Separated by two thin layers of cloth, they can clearly feel each other's body temperature. At the moment of a blind date, they both trembled.

Cocoa took a breath, a burst of dry mouth, water waves in the eyes flashing tension and fear.

She tried to suppress her fear, but in vain.

She is afraid of too intimate things with men, even if the brain over and over again issued instructions, the body will still shake uncontrollably, the pores of the whole body are roaring.

Soft fragrance in mind, Feng Ziming is not Liu Xiahui, long mind.There is a fascinating fragrance lingering in the breath, which is a familiar taste.

Feng Zixiang has been able to soothe his insomnia every night.

Several times in the middle of the night, Feng Ziming wanted to take advantage of others' danger, but when he started, Sheng Sheng held back.

Feng Ziming's breath became heavier and he lowered his head slowly. A hot and humid kiss fell on the white neck of cocoa.

"No way!" Like a frightened deer, Jin Ke Ke unexpectedly pushes Feng Ziming away.

Feng Ziming staggered two steps, two people cooperation of small baozi alone fell on the ground corner.

He eyes suddenly a tight, don't understand what cocoa move?

They're husband and wife. It's normal to kiss me.

Coco realized that she was acting too much, and her scarlet face was full of apologies.

These nights, she can clearly feel Feng Ziming's ready to move, but she really can't face that kind of thing, she can only pretend to be a sleeping pig. "Sorry, I'm out of control." Jin Coco's eyes twinkled and he didn't dare to look directly into Feng Ziming's eyes.

His eyes were so sharp that she was afraid of being seen, though she knew that sooner or later she would have to make it clear.

"You hate my touch?" Realizing this, Feng Ziming's lips sparked an ironic smile.

Being satirized, cocoa has nothing to say.

She deliberately wants to be loved by Feng Ziming, but for her own reasons, she can't have too much intimacy with Feng Ziming...

she is really a joke.

"No!" Cocoa blurted out, bright eyes flashing tears.

In the face of Feng Ziming's misunderstanding, Jin Keke would like to tell her what happened in the past, but it is so hard to say. Unless she is in a desperate situation, she will never say it.

Feng Ziming thought that Jin Keke was nervous because she was shy. She never thought that she would push herself away.

Doesn't she like him very much?

Haven't they been married?

As for the stallion man, he explained more than once. He really couldn't figure out why she would resist him?

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