Chapter 193: Husband Gives New Year's Money to Wife! 2
After the two of them said for a while, the dumplings had become a little cold, but it doesn't matter. She has eaten a lot of cold things. In the past, a poor student in the international community did not have so many poor people.
She was about to send the dumplings into her mouth, but Situ Chenjue stretched out his chopsticks and stopped her: "Don't, it's cold, don't eat them, it's bad for the stomach!"
He spoke lightly, and then used chopsticks to pull all the remaining dumplings in Huanyan's bowl into his own bowl. His movement was really straightforward.
Then he ordered: "Thank you, go and put another bowl of grandma! It's hot!"
Xie Ma smiled like a flower: "Yes!"
Huanyan stared at the handsome and steep side face of the big president in a daze and said embarrassedly: "It's...it doesn't matter if it's cold!"
"How can that be? Girls can't eat too much cold food!"
Huanyan thought to herself, your big boss’s stomach is more delicate than me. If you have any problems with eating, I can’t afford it. I will be the one who is unlucky at that time!
He quickly said, "Don't eat it! It's cold anyway!"
Situ Chenjue smiled, picked up a chubby dumpling, bit it down, and looked at Huanyan with satisfaction: "I just love to eat the dumplings you have eaten, why, can't it?"
Huanyan's blushing face wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.
"I feel ashamed at all times, and I am getting back to life." Although this dumpling was cold, her body temperature was the best dumpling Situ Chenjue had ever eaten...
At some point, Xie Ma and Xiaohu disappeared into the living room without realizing it.
So sensible...
sweat.....
After eating, he threw away the chopsticks and left. Situ Chenjue grabbed Huanyan with a big hand, pulled her to the sofa, and tried to kiss her.
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Huanyan didn't know what, and she felt particularly good. She smiled and pushed him away: "Don't kiss me, your mouth is full of the smell of dumplings!"
"Hey, you're all full of dumplings, I don't dislike you, do you dislike me? Little dumplings, I'll peel off your skin in a while..." He didn't care about that much, and pressed his lips viciously
Go on.
Huanyan felt itchy when he kissed her.
He seemed to tease her on purpose, rubbing the stubble slightly growing on his chin against her face, her earlobe, her neck, and that masculine breath made her heart soften unconsciously
Go down.
He also felt her cooperation, and his big hand reached out to her neckline disobediently.
At this moment, firecrackers suddenly sounded outside!
Sit and sex!
Embarrassing!
It's like being dubbed!
Situ Chenjue was very unhappy and smelled a stinking face. He got up from Huanyan, reached out to close the glass window, pulled up the curtains, and said angrily: "I asked them to put them on when they were having a meal, but I didn't let him put them on at this time!
It's really disappointing!"
"Don't be angry!" Huanyan frowned and smiled: "It's better to let go than not. Don't you think it's really like the New Year?"
"Yes, it's the New Year..." Situ Chenjue's cold side face also had a gentle smile on his face, slightly older childish smile.
Huanyan was stunned by the sight.
What's wrong? Today she always feels that she owes him a little...