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234. Chapter 234 Love Fried Egg 4

Gu Weiran's voice was low and dull, with a hint of not being completely awake in the morning.

Ling Jiajia has not yet recovered her consciousness, but is just acting according to her instinct.

A monster is a monster, even if you don’t wash up in the morning, it’s enough to be seductive.

It looks so good. It makes her want to bite it in one bite. Ling Jiajia thought about it so much that she didn't do it through her brain.

**************** Corresponding to the wind of river crabs, n words are omitted at this time

Ling Jiajia couldn't stand it after a few rounds and begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

8*************************** Major websites are cracking down on pornography, and all ambiguous content must be changed, so add blue to replace the content first, and wait until it is over.

Change it back, but I will put the specific content of the change in the group email and announce the group number. Everyone add 23396 (80, the name of the stepping stone, thank you everyone, I love you Ling Jiajia, I was stunned, I hope it from yu(~)

Zhong came to his senses and heard the sound of the bathroom door closing. She sat up with the quilt in her arms, her long hair had spread out, half covering her smooth back.

She bit her lip. This was the first time Gu Weiran left her like this on the bed. Was she angry again?

Why?

Just because I didn’t say what she liked to hear on the bed ()?

Ling Jiajia had a headache, and the feeling of a hangover was really uncomfortable.

She remembered something, looked for her bags all over the bed, took out her cell phone, and called Liunian.

The phone rang there for a long time before Ji Liunian answered it.

"The passing years? How was yesterday?"

Ji Liunian probably hadn't woken up yet, and his voice was very lazy: "It's okay."

Ling Jiajia felt relieved when she heard her voice, hung up the phone casually, holding the quilt in a daze.

Have you gone to bed with him again, or did you deliver it to your door by yourself?

It was such a headache. She originally thought that she would think about it carefully during this period. What happened to Gu Weiran might have been like? She might have rolled onto the bed again. They were so lustful.

Gu Weiran was soaked in cold water in the bathroom. After a while, he extinguished his desire.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he casually wrapped a bath towel, revealing his perfect figure, and was wiping his hair with a towel. Because it was not dried, water droplets slowly flowed down the rising and falling muscles, and his sexual feeling was extremely sexy.

Ling Jiajia covered her eyes and cursed secretly: Slutty () bag!

Gu Weiran opened the cabinet and took out his shirt, and put it on after a few strokes.

"Go to wash, I'll make breakfast."

Is this a Cold War?

Such a concise tone does not match what is said.

Ling Jiajia shook her head and walked into the bathroom. After washing it quickly, she remembered a question: She has no clothes to wear!!

Yesterday's clothes were already slept like pickled vegetables and could not be worn at all.

When she came out with a bath towel after washing, she found a clean set of clothes on the bed, even underwear and panties.

Moreover, the codes are all hers, which fits very well.

How did Gu Weiran know the code of her underwear? She didn't seem to have told him before, or was he the kind of man who could tell how old he was with a glance?

Thinking of this, Ling Jiajia felt chills for a moment, quickly put on her clothes and walked out of the room.

The breakfast was already on the table, very Western style, roasted browned and crispy toast, a cup of milk and a cup of juice, a few slices of bacon, and eggs fried into love.

Wait? Love eggs?

It was actually made by Gu Weiran?

Gu Weiran brought out the last coffee and saw Ling Jiajia looking at him with a strange look.

He raised his eyebrows, what?

Ling Jiajia uses one, big brother, you are a gangster boss, can you make love fried eggs?

You are a gangster boss who can make love fried eggs. Is it really okay? My doubts about your eyes that made Gu Weiran feel angry and stomachache for a moment.

Of course, Gu Weiran didn't learn to make love fried eggs by himself. He didn't even go to the kitchen before, so he couldn't tell the difference between salt and sugar.

Moreover, he is the only young master of the Gu family and the future successor of the Gu family. No one around him dares to take the initiative to teach Gu Weiran to do such things.

He learned it himself.

In the past, when Ling Jiajia was young and they were still together, they were both fourteen or five years old at that time, and all the girls at that time liked those


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