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Chapter 251 Bamboo Horse Durian Ice Cream Flavor 46

You can't fight, you can't fight, this is what Fang Zonglai has known for a long time. It seems that the only way to make Shen Jue give in is in bed.

"I can't eat anymore." Fang Zonglai changed the subject.

Sure enough, Shen Jui's attention was diverted, "No, we can't waste it like this."

"I bought too much, I really can't finish it." Fang Zonglai was debating: "Keep it in the refrigerator and eat it tomorrow?"

"It's not safe if you don't stay overnight." Shen Jiong advised: "Eat more."

"Then throw it away."

Shen Jun said fiercely: "No, you're wasting food. You used to care about it very much."

Behind them, Fang Zonglai and Shen Yan were sharing the barbecue they were competing to eat at the beginning.

When I got home, I just collapsed on the sofa, unwilling to move. Fang Zonglai was okay, but Shen You was really exhausted.

His body slowly slid down and reached Fang Zonglai's lap. Shen Jun said, "I'll sleep for a while first. After you finish digesting, go take a shower. Remember to help me. Let's go together..."

Fang Zonglai's eyes immediately lit up, and he made a gesture of picking up Shen Zui.

Shen Jun grabbed him and said, "I'm still holding on. I said wait a moment."

"Okay." Fang Zonglai just waited and waited here.

Waiting for Shen Jun to fall asleep, he picked up Shen Jun and walked towards the bathroom. He was very happy to provide these services to Shen Jun, which was a willing attitude.

It was also the first time that Shen Ji was so old, and he took a bath unconsciously.

The next day, Shen Zui, who had just eaten skewers without dinner last night, was woken up early by hunger.

He moved the person next to him, and said in a soft, sleepy tone as he just woke up from a deep drunken state, "Eat buns."

"Okay..." Fang Zonglai rubbed his eyes and tried to regain consciousness quickly.

Get up, jump up with skill, hear the sleepy moans, come over and give her a gentle kiss.

The secret kiss was successful, and he smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"What kind of stuffing do you eat?" Fang Zonglai gently pinched the little bits of baby fat that Shen Jun had gained from him, but he was so happy that he liked the feeling of being a little chubby.

Shen Yu muttered: "Don't do it..."

Heaving a long sigh of sleepiness, Shen Zui turned his head and fell asleep again, "Eat whatever stuffing you can get..."

After waiting for Shen Jui to wake up, I sat on the bed for a long time, feeling a little cold. When I saw it, I didn't wear anything...

"Fang Zonglai, this is such a bad idea..." He put on his clothes again with a smile on his face, and walked out of the room in confusion.

Seeing the number of breakfasts on the table that could be set up as a stall, Shen Zui was speechless, "Have you changed your career?"

"Aren't we afraid that you won't have enough to eat?" Fang Zonglai came over with hot milk.

The buns were bought fresh and it was too late to make them.

He deeply remembered what Shen Jun said about the buns with whatever fillings they had.

The fear that Shen Jun wouldn't eat enough means that if Shen Jun liked to eat cabbage and meat stuffing, he would buy one. After he finished it, it would be gone. If it wasn't enough, he would buy a double portion.

Everything is fine, I bought a pair.

Shen Juni's understanding was that Fang Zonglai felt that so much was not enough for him, so he didn't know what to say: "Do you think I'm a pig?"

Fang Zonglai sat down, looking like a housewife: "If you gain weight, will it be mine alone?"

"It's yours in the first place. It has nothing to do with whether you make me fat or not." Shen Jun said in a normal tone.

He was munching on the buns with a normal expression, but his face was unusually red, and he stopped looking at Fang Zonglai, feeling a little shy.

Fang Zonglai was so satisfied by Shen Zui's words that his face was filled with happiness.

He was so in love that Shen Zui was always shy and would not hesitate to express her love to him.

It's great to be drunk.


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