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2178. Chapter 2178 Who is the beloved boss? 18

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"Why are you looking at me like this? Didn't you say you didn't eat lunch or dinner?"

Maimai sniffed, the tears on her face were not dry, she pouted her mouth and remained silent.

"Do you really want to make love with me now? I heard that if you don't have the strength, you won't be able to do it halfway." He

He hugged her downstairs with a wicked smile: "Let's eat and hug first. Only when we are full can you have the strength to eat me!"

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Wenqing came home late at night and found a man and woman in the kitchen. The man rolled up his sleeves and started cooking, while the woman stood behind him.

With her arms around his waist and her head pressed against his back, the picture was so beautiful that it blinded his eyes.

Dad was sitting on the sofa watching TV. There were various cut fruits on the fruit plate in front of him.

Marshmallow sat next to her father, and when she saw him coming back, she greeted him affectionately.

The barking of the dog got Huahua's attention back, and she turned to look over: "Wenqing, are you back? Are you hungry? If so, let me know.

Saint Saint, please get some more food."

She climbed the stairs quickly and warmly, covering half of the hickeys on her face, "I'm not hungry. I'm sleepy. Let's go back to the room and sleep first."

"Would you like it to taste sweeter or lighter?"

Maimai remained silent. Shengsheng asked again, and Maimai said "Ah": "Whatever."

"It's most troublesome for women to say casually." Sheng Sheng said indifferently: "Men have to guess by themselves. After guessing, they will usually encounter women's disgust. I will make it lighter for you, and don't eat anything too sweet at night."

Maimai stood aside and watched quietly. She felt that she was so ridiculous before. She ran away and cried, was afraid and wanted to sacrifice herself. Now her rationality has not completely returned. Maimai stared at his side face. The man in front of her was serious.

Are you touched by cooking for her?

The more psychological aspect of Maimai is confusion.

He has set a cage for himself. He stays in his cage and got into it by himself.

She swallowed her saliva and said, "Holy Saint?"

"Um?"

Maimai shook her head again and said dejectedly: "It's nothing."

"What are you thinking about in your little head?" He pulled her in for a kiss, ran his tongue across her lips, then let go and tapped the tip of her nose: "Don't cry anymore, you'll get yourself killed."

Maimai sniffed, and after a while, she hummed: "I'm not crying, only puppies cry."

"Well, the puppy is crying!"

"Gu Zhisheng!" Maimai punched him in the back.

Sheng Sheng held the dinner and raised his chin: "Go wash your hands, I'll wait for you in the dining room."

Maimai stood motionless.

Sheng Sheng gently touched her fingertips and pulled her in. His voice was very small, but it was enough to make her heart tremble: "Or should we go back to the room to eat?"

He bit the word "eat" very hard, as if it heralded the arrival of a certain moment.

His eyes were as dark as the night sky, and she reached out her hand to his heart.

Plop...

Plop...

Plop...

His heartbeat was strong and powerful.

But Maimai shook her head: "Don't go back to your room to eat, I don't want to anymore."

"Um?"

Maimai Aojiao: "I don't want to eat you now, my fevered brain has cooled down!"

"Oh, what a pity," Shengsheng made a sighing expression, holding a handful of her hair and kissing her: "Then on your birthday, I will give you the most beautiful wedding night."

"cut!"

Maimai snatched the plate from his hand, slipped away quickly, sat down in the dining room, and whispered: "Dad, do you want to eat?"

"If you don't want to eat, just treat me as a transparent person." Huahua didn't want to be her daughter's light bulb.

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