153. Chapter 153 Don’t laugh at other men in the future 5
"Do you know how I like to calculate with you, otherwise, when we do it next time, we ... come all of the posture ..." He supported it, and he leaned down and kissed her sweet without waiting for her to answer.
Lip.
When she was confused by kiss, he reluctantly let go of her, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
"Speak!" His low and gentle voice seemed to be drowned.
"What do you say?" Actually, every time he did, which man was not tossing in the death, she complained with a loud voice, "Do you want to make people eat?"
"Hungry?"
She buried her face into the pillow and did not dare to answer.
Feng Xun smiled and hugged her into the bathroom.
Nympho
"This ... this is my cup!" After taking a shower, I came out. Xia Yu Orange massaged the small bear cup next to the loungeing chair by massaging the chair by the window window. I saw that I used to drink water at home.
"Hmm!" Feng Yan clasped the shirt butt, leaned close to her, "Now, I use it!"
"This cup ..." Xia Yuman hit the man's arms as soon as he returned.
"What's so tangled with a cup?"
"But ..." She took the cup in her hand and explained in a low voice, "You like it, I will buy you a new one, this, I have used it for several years, really, old ..."
"I like this!" Feng Yan took the cup from her hand, put it back on the small several, and then walked out of her hand to the door. "Hurry up, the meal is wrong!"
Xia Yu Orange, walking behind him, made a expression that he did not blame you. His empty hands supported the sore waist, and followed his footsteps in three steps and two steps.
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Lunch is booked in Xia Yuman's favorite "jade food workshop", but she thinks that today is very unusual, because there are only her and Fengye two guests in the store.
If it was in the past, even if it was this point, guests would not be so small.
"Why is there no one here?" Xia Yu Orange stood around the door of the private room. The elegant lobby was very quiet. Even the small stone mill at the door was impacted by the water flow.
"You follow me, isn't it a person?" Feng Yan sat at the dining table in the Ming and Qing dynasties, picked up a blue and white porcelain pot, and poured tea into the small water cup.
"This tea ..." Sitting down on the seat, she took a sip of the tea cup, and felt that it was much more fragrant than the usual tea.
"Is it delicious?"
"Um!"
The wind pursed the tea lightly, and the expression on the face was still soft and no different.
After the first time they came to eat, he bought it. The chefs and waiters did not change it, but they spent some kung fu on tea sets, tableware, tables and chairs and ingredients on it to try to make exquisite furnishings and delicious dishes.
In the future, the guests here will not have other other relatives and relatives they invite. He likes to be with her. When he hopes that they are together, no one will disturb them.
The food quickly came up, and the wind waved to wave, signaling that the managers and waiters should not stand by them.
"Mr. Feng, Ms. Xia, please use it slowly. If you have any requirements, please be instructed!" The manager said carefully and led the waiter. With a nearly double salary higher than his peers, only a few of them were limited to the limited service.