49.Chapter 49 Ah Chen who is black-bellied and laughing【49】
Hey, Xiao Jingchen, if you don’t scare people or have a vicious tongue, you will die. If you are gentler to me, will you die?
Of course, these accusations can only be thought about in one's heart. Song Lianyi does not have the courage to openly challenge the cold-blooded Black Emperor Xiao Jingchen.
Looking at Song Lianyi who was standing next to him with an embarrassed expression, as if he had secretly done something bad, Xiao Jingchen felt that she seemed to be hiding something from him, but in the end, he did not ask any more questions.
Even if he asked, this girl would just pretend to be stupid and would never tell him the truth!
But how could Xiaoliang be so ignorant of the world? How could his drunken and embarrassed appearance be seen by Ripple?
Thinking of this, Xiao Jingchen sat up from the bed with a dark face and straightened his messy shirt. Although he was completely semi-conscious just now, looking at his disheveled appearance now, he might have suffered some ripples of "magic hands" just now.
Destroyed.
This girl still likes to do bad things that she shouldn't do without any thought.
Seeing Xiao Jingchen sitting on the bed and starting to put away his clothes, Song Lianyi was afraid that if he continued to stay in this room, he would discover the paintings she had hidden under the bed.
So, when he finally stood still on the ground, Song Lianyi quickly stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and pulled him hard to run into the kitchen. As he walked forward, he looked back at him and said, "You
You must not have had dinner last night, so you go sit at the dining table and wait for me for a while, and I will make nutritious porridge for you!"
Saying this, regardless of what Xiao Jingchen thought, he just grabbed his arm and walked to the table.
Xiao Jingchen did not object anymore and watched her in silence as she was busy in the small kitchen. When she turned around and couldn't see him, the corners of her always cold lips gradually formed a warm smile.
Seeing her pretty figure rushing into the kitchen and quickly coming out with a bowl of polenta, the smile on Xiao Jingchen's face instantly faded and returned to the cold and cold look it once had.
He sat in his seat very naturally, quietly took the small spoon she handed him like an emperor, and began to drink it gracefully.
"How's it going? Does it taste good?" Song Lianyi sat on the chair opposite him, blinking playfully and staring nervously at all the expressions on his face with her big, exquisite elven eyes.
Xiao Jingchen just drank in silence, and finally said something after a while: "The taste is a little bad! It can barely fit into your mouth!"
However, even though he said it didn't taste good, Xiao Jingchen drank several bowls in succession.
After hearing this, Song Lianyi pursed her lips in confusion, and said to herself: "If it doesn't taste good, why do you still drink so much? It's so pretentious!"
Although her voice to herself was very low, Xiao Jingchen, who had always had a sensitive hearing, still heard her.
Looking at her innocent and depressed expression, Xiao Jingchen used a small bowl to cover the smile on his face, and then changed the subject and said: "Today is your first day of school. Have you done your homework and everything?"
Hearing Xiao Jingchen mention her homework, Song Lianyi's originally troubled expression darkened.
The nude painting of Xiao Jingchen immediately came to mind...
She swallowed nervously and stammered quickly: "Of course, of course the drawing is done! Who am I, Song Lianyi! Martial arts and homework must both go together!"