Chapter 133: The War between Milk and Bread

Chen Jingchu did not pick up the bed when he slept, and the air at Fan Wubing's house was also very good, and the temperature was very suitable. There was no sound pollution such as decoration noise outside, so he slept very comfortably all night. In the morning, he was awakened by the sound of pushing the door, and then he found Feng Ping sneaking in.

"When did you go out? Why didn't I feel it?" Chen Jingchu yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked.

She saw Feng Ping wearing pajamas, looking a little disheveled, with two bruises on her neck, and a guilty expression that she had just gone out to be a thief.

"Just just went out for morning exercise-" Feng Ping answered vaguely, and suddenly got into the quilt.

"Morning exercise? Do you go out for morning exercise in your pajamas?" Chen Jingchu asked with a frown.

Like Feng Ping, wearing pajamas and going out for morning exercises, would probably cause a commotion? Chen Jingchu felt that Feng Ping must have gone out to do bad things while she was asleep, and maybe she would run to Fan Wubing's room.

After carefully looking at the bruises on Feng Ping's neck, Chen Jingchu was able to confirm his idea more and more, and he couldn't help feeling a little sour. Does Fan Wubing prefer girls like Feng Ping? Did he fall behind someone? He felt a little worried about gains and losses for a moment.

After all, Chen Jingchu was a little unwilling to understand this matter, so he lifted the quilt to tease Feng Ping. However, he found that Feng Ping had many bruises on her body, which were obviously kiss marks. Chen Jingchu pushed Feng Ping and asked directly, "Have you run to the sick-free room?"

"Where is it--" Although Feng Ping and Fan Wubing did not fight in real life, they were inevitable to go on a blind date. They had to struggle all night and couldn't get enough rest. At this time, they were extremely sleepy and yawned and just wanted to sleep.

Chen Jingchu didn't want to let her go. At least she had watched a lot of spy wars and case-solving movies. When she knew that the enemy's mental relaxation was the moment when he was the most mentally and physically tired. Feng Ping was now half asleep, which was a great time to interrogate.

So Chen Jingchu shook Fengping's body again and asked in her ear, "I clearly saw you come out of the sick-free room. Did you sleep with him last night?"

Although Feng Ping was tired, she still retained a hint of alertness. When she heard this question, she shook her head and hummed, "It's nothing, I've been sleeping with you." Then she yawned and said, "Please, let me sleep for a while! I'm so sleepy!"

"I've practiced in the morning, but I'm still so sleepy?" Chen Jingchu immediately expressed doubts.

"Is it okay for me to sleep after sleeping—" Feng Ping forced her eyes open and said a little angrily, "I was kicked by you last night and didn't sleep well all night! At least I'll make up for it now?"

"I kicked it until it was bruised?" Chen Jingchu's face turned red immediately after hearing Feng Ping's words. She knew her own problems. She was gentle and elegant during the day. When she went to bed at night, she was a little bit scattered. Therefore, she herself could not determine whether the bruises on Feng Ping's body were kiss marks or were kicked blue by herself.

When I wanted to ask a few more questions, Feng Ping was already asleep and couldn't scream. Chen Jingchu had no choice but to look at the big watch hanging on the wall. The hour hand was pointing at 7:30, but she couldn't sleep anymore. So she got up and cleaned up and washed it. When she put on her clothes, she happened to meet Fan Wubing and walked out of the room.

Fan Wubing didn't sleep well all night, but his skill was so he just yawned twice, but one thing was impossible to cover up. Even if he had two panda eyes, he said lazily when he saw Chen Jingchu come out, he said hello, "It's so good!"

"Yeah." Chen Jingchu always felt that Fan Wubing and Feng Ping did something shameful last night, but unfortunately she didn't get the evidence, so she felt unhappy. When she heard Fan Wubing say hello to her, she responded coldly, her face full of unhappiness.

Hey, where did I mess with her? Why did she look like a teacher? Fan Wubing was a little puzzled, so he said to Chen Jingchu, "Do you have breakfast downstairs? My parents and the others have left, and the three of us are left to have dinner."

The three children each have their own careers and there is no need for adults to worry about. Fan Heng and Zhang Mei naturally have no worries. They are in their prime and are at the time of achievement, so they both became workaholics and focused on their work. Although they may not be very tired, the unit is too big and small, and it is very trivial, so most of the day is spent on work. In the morning, it is even rare to wait until Fan Wubing gets up and eat breakfast together.

The Fan family treats chefs and waiters relatively high and manages them very relaxedly. As long as the housework is finished, they will let them control their time. This period of time is the time for them to go out for a walk. As long as they prepare lunch before lunch, there will be no problem.

So at this time, in a big house, Fan Wubing, Chen Jingchu and Feng Ping were there.

"I'm not hungry yet. Wait until Feng Ping gets up and eats together later?" Chen Jingchu suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite at this moment, so he shook his head to Fan Wubing and said.

Not hungry? Fan Wubing nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll eat something to put my stomach on my stomach first."

The breakfast is mushroom beef porridge, milk and bread, and various kimchi. There are not many types, but there are many tricks. This is because there are many people in the Fan family. Otherwise, if a few people would make so many styles when eating, they would not have to trouble the chef?

Fan Wubing was making food here on his own, and Chen Jingchu sat on the chair, supported his elbows on the table, held his head, and stared at Fan Wubing blankly.

Fan Wubing took a few bites and suddenly realized that he was a little uncomfortable. When he saw Chen Jingchu, he was looking at him intently, and couldn't help but feel curious, "What do you always look at me? It feels strange-"

Within two minutes, footsteps came from upstairs, but Feng Ping got up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, walked upstairs to the restaurant, and then said expressionlessly, "My stomach is so hungry that you guys are hiding here and stealing food. I really have no loyalty."

"Don't you want you to sleep for a while--" Fan Wubing did not make much trouble last night. Now, seeing her coming down, she couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, but her mouth was filled with slices of bread, so she replied vaguely.

Fan Wubing sat here, eating and watching the two beauties quarrel. He felt very interesting and couldn't help but praise life loudly. Such a life is indeed exciting.

However, the good times did not last long. Soon Chen Jingchu and Feng Ping discovered that while they were arguing over their image, someone was sitting there watching the tiger fight. As the saying goes, the snipe and clam fight, the fisherman gained benefits. So the two stopped in a tacit understanding and stared at Fan Wubing with a smile.

"Huh? Why don't you make a noise?" Fan Wubing was so busy that he was so busy that he couldn't help but ask.

"Do you like to hear others quarrel?" Chen Jingchu snorted.

Fan Wubing nodded subconsciously, "I will listen to it occasionally."

"Bored!" Chen Jingchu replied immediately, then lowered his head to drink his own milk.

Feng Ping continued to talk and gave a charming look at Fan Wubing, "Wubing, do you like to drink milk or eat bread?"

Milk? Bread? Fan Wubing immediately thought of the topic of Chen Jingchu and Feng Ping attacking each other just now. Chen Jingchu is milk, and Fengping is bread? Is this meaning, is it for me to choose whether I like Chen Jingchu or Feng Ping?

Fan Wubing couldn't help but sigh. Feng Ping is really a personal aura.

But he soon noticed that Chen Jingchu was also listening carefully with his ears and secretly looking at him from time to time, obviously also understanding Feng Ping's issue.
Chapter completed!