He muttered with porridge in his mouth, "When should I not want me? Tell me in advance so that I can go to the temple to burn incense and fulfill my wishes, and set off firecrackers to celebrate!"
"You..." Jin Ting's shoulder line obviously stagnated, then he turned his head slightly, and a faint look of anger appeared in his pair of deep gem-like eyes, "What did you say?"
"You are young, why are you not good at using your ears? Let me say anything again. If you don't say good things again, I won't say them again."
For some reason, Chuxue was in a particularly good mood this morning. Even Jin Ting, who had always been afraid and afraid, looked so unfair at this moment.
She scooped another bite of porridge and put it into her mouth, "Yeah, it smells so good, the thickness is moderate, you're doing it really well..."
Although Jin Ting's anger was not completely eliminated, a hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That's natural. I keep striving for excellence in everything, even if it's cooking porridge is no exception..."
"Yes, you did a good job, although it was a little worse than Chenchen's heat..."
"I said, woman, you were impatient to live this morning, right?" Jin Ting finally couldn't hold his face anymore, and he strode forward, pulling her little ear like a shell, "I was provoking me early in the morning,
He was full of thorns and said! How do you want to die?"
"I want to eat and choke to death... Are you satisfied?" Chu Xue raised her eyebrows. For some reason, Jin Ting, who was wearing her flower apron, looked completely useless as usual, but it made people want to ravage her.
The urge to bully something.
Jin Ting frowned and grabbed the spoon from Chuxue's mouth, "Did I let you eat it? Did I treat you to eat it? This is the breakfast I made for myself. You are such a small example, I won't get a room for three days.
Wa, now it's a big shot, right?"
Chuxue was not angry either and smiled slightly, "Mr. Jin, you are such a noble person, saying these folk sayings does not fit your identity."
"Stop talking to me, get up quickly, I didn't invite you to sit here for dinner!"
He clasped his hands and lifted Chuxue up from the chair, and then sat down steadily.
He used so much strength. Chuxue grinned in pain, "Hey, what are you doing? This is my house, this is my chair..."
"I don't want you to sit." Jin Ting stretched out his long arms and hugged Chuxue on his lap. "Isn't it good to let you sit on the leather sofa?"
"This..." Chuxue glanced at him timidly, "Aren't you angry?"
"I'm angry, I'm very angry, but what can I do if I get angry?" He shook his head and sighed, "This is your home. How do I know if you installed some mechanism on the gas? I have a remote control hidden on my body.
, As long as you don’t agree with each other, you press it secretly and die with me!
Chuxue blinked and admired his imagination: "Do you think I have such a bunker?"
"That's natural. Others don't understand it, but I know it very well." Jin Ting still had that cold smile, "I haven't forgotten who has a ferocious face, like a witch who wants to drink blood.
, stared at me, pressed my knife against my back, and said that I would die with me!"
Chuxue snorted coldly: "I don't remember who it is?"
Jin Ting narrowed his eyes and stared at her eyes: "It's really good. I've learned to pretend. I see that you are following me, and the more you learn, the smarter you are..."
"I dare not, but the master leads it into the door, and it depends on one's personal practice."
Jin Ting snorted in his nose, but Chuxue heard it and he was laughing.
It seems that I can still understand his thoughts more and more...
Then, Jin Ting took the spoon, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and delivered it directly to Chuxue's mouth, "Come on, try the master's skills."
She shook her head disgustedly: "Didn't I taste it all just now?"
"That's different. Now that the master feeds you, it should taste better." He stuffed the spoon into her mouth without saying a word. Chuxue had no choice but to open her mouth again and take a sip.
The first snow is like a kitten, chewing gently.
At this moment, something called sweet flowed through the air.
"How is it?" He turned his head and looked at Chuxue's face with anticipation, "Isn't it taste better than just now?"
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At this moment, his cheeks were backlight, and the sunlight outlined the outline of his face. His eyes were soft like a pool of spring water. The corners of his mouth were gently pursed, and there was a light of expectation in his eyes, like a hopeful one.
juvenile.
Chuxue couldn't bear to break the light there, so she nodded gently, "Yes, it tastes better than before, you made it really well."
"Then, what about Billy Xiaochen?"
Jin Ting's face suddenly darkened again, as if the sky that had been clear just now was suddenly covered by a dark cloud!
"Eh?" Chuxue looked at Jin Ting in surprise, "You said Chenchen?"
"Yes, your brother, Lin Xiaochen." Jin Ting bit the bite very hard when he said these three words.
Chuxue couldn't help but smile: "Why are you calling someone with your first name and surname? You feel very unfamiliar with me!"
Jin Ting did not laugh, put one arm around her waist, and stared at her dark eyes: "He has no blood relationship with you, so he is not your younger brother at all. Why should I be very familiar with him?"
Hearing the indifference between Jin Ting's words, Chuxue shut up and said slowly after a while: "Jin Ting, I know you are not really that kind to Chenchen, but Chenchen is my younger brother, he is my only one.
Relatives, even if you don’t like him much, don’t talk about him in front of me. I admit that I am a very short-lived person.”
"Oh? You'll come and protect me next time?" Jin Ting scooped another spoonful of porridge and fed it into her mouth. She gritted her teeth and refused to drink it with great backbone.
"Okay, okay, I didn't say he's bad." Jin Ting sighed and touched her hair, "I just can't believe that you care so much about men other than me, do you understand? I'm fool.
”
"But he is my brother!"
"What kind of brother is not related to blood! Besides..."
Chuxue rolled her eyes and looked at him: "What's more?"
"...It's nothing, forget it." Jin Ting said in a deep voice, "Come on, drink porridge."
Of course he wouldn't tell this silly woman. Since she couldn't see it, let's forget it.
He wouldn't do anything to Lin Xiaochen - of course, the premise is that Lin Xiaochen respects his identity and does not have any unnecessary thoughts!
Otherwise, pinching him to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death!
Chuxue slowly swallowed a bite of porridge, her cheeks were still bulging, and she pointed to the sandwich opposite the table: "Give it, I want to eat this."
Jin Ting snorted: "I think you are really confused today and treat yourself as an empress."
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