After the two of them placed the rinse dishes on the dining table, they adjusted the firepower of the induction cooker to the maximum. After a while, the fragrance filled the room invited the two people in the study.

"The nose is quite good!" Ling Xiaoxiao shaved Jiang Zizhuo's face with amusement.

"This is what you prepared." Jiang Zizhuo just glanced at the neat knife skills of potato slices and yam slices, and knew that it would not come from Brother Zhen's hands.

Ling Xiaoxiao laughed and looked at Brother Zhen, who was covered with band-aids on her hands, but she felt that it was really difficult for her during this period: "Brother Zhen is actually not easy."

Jiang Zizhuo chuckled, it was indeed not easy.

"The school will start holidays in a few days. Pingjun will go with us because he wants to help me. I have already bought a plane ticket back. Remember to say to your parents." Jiang Zizhuo whispered in Ling Xiaoxiao's ear and explained.

Parents? Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while before she realized who this person was talking about. She felt a little sweet in her heart. This title is really good.

"Okay, I'll go back later and call them. They will definitely be happier when they know you're going back with me." If you can take one back, Dad Ling must have felt that he's making a lot of money.

Jiang Zizhuo raised his hand and knocked Ling Xiaoxiao on the head. The girl smiled like a fishy kitten. She knew what she was thinking without guessing. W     W.

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They were sweet at any time and anywhere. On the other side, Brother Zhen was so generous that he rinsed the meat into Yue Pingjun's bowl.

"Eat more. People say that men need to eat more meat to grow strong. Look at your breasts, you still have to flatten them. After eating, wait for me to do push-ups. I will teach you another move to ensure that you can practice strong and beautiful."

After Brother Zhen said this, the room was strangely quiet, with only the stainless steel pot that was ignorant of the times being bubbled. Ling Xiaoxiao took out her ears, right? Did she hear that, Brother Zhen dislike Yue Pingjun's figure?!

Three pairs of eyes fell on Yue Pingjun's chest at the same time. He felt as if he had been stripped naked with his eyes, revealing his white chicken figure... But who said he had a bad figure! His skin was just white and he has been paying attention to exercise for so many years, especially after Jiang Zizhuo came back, he always took him to the gym. His figure is also very good now, okay?

Yue Pingjun felt that he was injured and despised by his woman. In the bowl, the slices of meat that Brother Zhen personally smeared for him no longer had a sweet taste.

He stood up silently, hung his shoulders. He returned to the room with great injuries, and then closed the door.

"What's wrong with him?" Brother Zhen had no idea what he said wrong, and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in confusion.

Ling Xiaoxiao took two tissues, handed them to the little boy, wiped them casually on her mouth and pulled them up: "It's getting late, let's go home quickly. I still have a lot of homework not to write, and the teacher will ask in class tomorrow. W Talk W Talk W Talk W Eight. Tell 8. Tell 1 Net Z      W Net.COM”

This all involves men's self-esteem. Ling Xiaoxiao doesn't think she can help Brother Zhen handle it well. This is better let the two parties deal with it themselves.

She pulled the little boy who didn't like watching the fun, and she ran away. Brother Zhen, who was confused, was stunned. After a while, she still couldn't figure it out, but she still got up and knocked on the door.

"Is Pingjun okay?" Although she went out, Ling Xiaoxiao was not relieved. She sometimes worried now. What if one day Yue Pingjun has lived such a life and wants to find a girl with normal brain circuits to live a normal life. What should Brother Zhen do?

"Don't worry, it's okay, Pingjun said they are good now." Knowing what Ling Xiaoxiao was worried about, the little boy quickly comforted him. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Ling Xiaoxiao's mind that he would always part of Brother Zhen, but he was with her for two years since he was not here, so that she would not be too lonely. Besides, Ling Xiaoxiao could not have only him, and she should have friends who belong to her. Therefore, even if he was dissatisfied, he could not stop him.

"Did you meet Muzhe again today?" As soon as you got home, the little boy automatically wrapped Ling Xiaoxiao in his arms.

There was a familiar wet heat next to his face, and Ling Xiaoxiao shrank her neck: "How did you know?"

"What do you think, could it be Muzhe who called me?" When the little boy received Xia Ziqian's call, he felt that the fire was burning again. After seeing Ling Xiaoxiao, he felt that the fire was getting stronger and stronger, and he could already feel that it was a little impatient.

This troublesome Xia Ziqian! Ling Xiaoxiao knew that she would definitely not escape today. She gently put her arm on the boy's shoulder in exchange for a deeper and passionate kiss.

The consequence of being too docile and cooperation was that she overslept the next day. Seeing that the hour hand was marching towards eleven o'clock without hesitation, she could only pull up the quilt in depression, and then text Xia Ziqian in depression.

When the boy came back at noon, he saw Ling Xiaoxiao working in pajamas in the kitchen. A smile of success flashed in his eyes. He did not object to Ling Xiaoxiao doing what he liked, but he didn't want her to force herself too much.

Life is still long, and there is enough time for her to realize her dream, so why bother to be anxious? She has been reading books late and early during this period, so that the little fat he had finally raised disappeared without a trace.

This was her last class before the New Year, and the next time it was over. Since she hadn't finished her journey, she was not in a hurry and just waited for a few days to go home.

"Are you back? Go and wash your hands and have dinner." Ling Xiaoxiao came out with the bowl and saw Jiang Zizhuo standing in the room. She had a smile on her eyes and looked at Jiang Zizhuo without any blame at all.

"What are you going to take back? I can go out with you in the afternoon."

Jiang Zizhuo showed that no matter how extraordinary things he did, Ling Xiaoxiao would not complain or blame him, and even a slight unhappiness would not be seen on her face.

This perception always makes him feel guilty and the more considerate she is, the more he feels that he is not good enough to her.

"Take it back?" Ling Xiaoxiao thought for a long time: "Go to the market to see if you have any strange New Year goods to bring back. The health products I asked someone to buy for my grandma had sent them back before. My mother called me and said she had received them. Now there is nothing to buy in particular."

"Zhou Shao called me today, they have already gone back first." Jiang Zizhuo put the rice on and placed the bowl on Ling Xiaoxiao's hand.

"We are going back too." Ling Xiaoxiao was in a good mood when she thought about going home.

"Brother Han asked us to get together with them before returning to the capital." It seemed that all the calls were concentrated on Jiang Zizhuo.

"Okay, I haven't seen Jiaojiao for a long time. She must be a big girl now." The girl is four years old now and must have said a lot. Ling Xiaoxiao thought that she hadn't seen her for another two years, and she really missed her a little.

Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao who was hiding beside him and felt that such a life was dull and beautiful. This is the life he has depicted countless times since he was a child.
Chapter completed!