Chapter 293 In the end, the cabbage is really going to be arched by pigs (please order all!!!)
Chapter 293 In the end, the cabbage is really going to be arched by pigs (please order all!!!)
The two-hour confrontation continued.
From intensifying, to dying out.
During the whole process, Feng Siruo was like a boat tossing in the wind and waves.
Hold on tight to whatever you can in the ups and downs.
Until the end, she lay flat as if she had lost her soul.
In the quiet world, there is only the respite of the rest of the life.
At that time, the rain outside the villa was a little denser.
The sycamore leaves outside the floor-to-ceiling windows kept trembling.
The entire China Resources Palace was immersed in a kind of silence.
There is wind, rain, and nothing else.
Jiang Zhou touched her soft hair, then came to the kitchen on the first floor.
He poured a glass of water and brought it to his mouth.
But before he could drink it, Jiang Zhou couldn't help showing a foolish smile.
Then he laughed for a long time, took a deep breath, and his face was full of pride.
The joy that comes from the heart cannot be concealed.
No way, after all, he is really too strong.
Looking at the 21 chick, I was frightened all the way.
He would only call his name stupidly, intermittently.
Jiang Zhou took a sip from the water glass, poured another glass, and turned back to the second floor.
At the same time, in a quiet room.
Feng Siruo opened his mouth and stared at the ceiling silently for a while.
That's how it actually works...
She felt like she had opened the door to a new world.
Zhang Huang was at a loss and thoughtful.
At that time, Jiang Zhou walked in and sat beside the bed.
"Get up and take a drink."
Feng Siruo pursed his lips and puffed out his cheeks, and tears suddenly fell.
The beautiful little face was full of grievances, but the cheeks were still crimson.
"What's the matter? Why are you crying?"
"pain……"
Feng Siruo's voice was hoarse and sounded extraordinarily stupid.
Jiang Zhou couldn't help smacking his lips, thinking that the princess of She Fear was a little too cute to foul.
So he reached out and hugged Feng Siruo in his arms, fed her saliva, and gently tugged at her little face.
Feng Siruo hummed to express his dissatisfaction, but his body plunged into his arms honestly.
Then he wrapped his two white arms tightly around his waist, hugging him tightly.
The two hugged quietly for a long time until the clock started to strike the hour.
At this time, no one will steal the socket of the water heater.
There is no silly girl who "maliciously" released the hot water in the water tank.
Jiang Zhou reached out and hugged Feng Siruo, ignoring her panic refusal, and went directly into the bathroom.
Then wash and sleep.
…………
The next morning, the sun was shining.
When Jiang Zhou woke up, Feng Siruo was still sleeping.
But her sleep is relatively light.
So Jiang Zhou woke her up immediately when she moved.
She got up and glanced at Jiang Zhou, then shyly crawled back into the bed.
Jiang Zhou couldn't help but laugh at her expression.
According to Ding Yue, Feng Siruo never had the habit of staying in bed.
In the dormitory, she is often the first to get up.
And the kind of chick who wakes up and never procrastinates.
But for some reason, Jiang Zhou has never seen Feng Siruo like this.
When this girl sleeps in her arms, she has to stay in bed as much as she wants.
"The sun's on the butt."
"No……"
Jiang Zhou opened the curtain a crack: "Look, there it is."
Feng Siruo rubbed twice in his arms: "I... I'll just lie down for a while."
"Then lie down and I'll make you breakfast."
"don't want."
Feng Siruo hugged his neck tightly and wouldn't let him leave.
Jiang Zhou yawned and glanced at the clock on the opposite wall.
It was only seven in the morning.
A little more sleep won't delay anything, will it?
And Feng Siruo really needs to rest at this time.
So Jiang Zhou held her in his arms again and fell into a dream quietly.
After two hours.
The sun was already brilliant.
The warm sun shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
Water stains and smears that were not cleaned yesterday were instantly revealed on the windows.
Jiang Zhou opened his eyes and couldn't help smacking his lips.
This Feng Yiyi is really not a job material.
He gently released Feng Siruo.
Then quietly went downstairs, went to the kitchen to open fire, and prepared to make breakfast.
There is no food in the refrigerator at home.
After all, it is the first time to move here, who would consider such a thing?
However, China Resources Palace can provide villa butler service.
After calling, the ingredients will be delivered in ten minutes.
This is the life of the rich.
Otherwise, why would Jiang Zhou spend almost 30 million.
Soon, the little brother in charge of delivery came in with a large bag and a small bag.
He rang the doorbell, put everything in, and said a happy check-in.
Jiang Zhou politely tipped one hundred and pretended to be rich.
Then prepare to show a little hand and show the amazing cooking skills inherited from the old Yuan family.
But he soon discovered a fatal problem.
Food is available.
Edible oil, salt, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce are all absent.
Jiang Zhou called again and asked.
As a result, the housekeeper said that he could provide food delivery service, but these could not be bought.
Da da da--
At this moment, Feng Siruo, who was wearing pajamas, went downstairs.
Her little face was a little flustered, and her lips were a little pale.
It wasn't until he saw Jiang Zhou in the kitchen that his expression softened a little.
She was sleeping comfortably.
Suddenly, he realized that the arm holding him was gone.
So I quickly opened my eyes and realized that my feeling was not an illusion.
At that moment, Feng Siruo was full of unease.
This is probably the case with girls at this time.
Some worry about gains and losses, for fear of being left behind by those they like.
Because she has given everything she can.
"Wake up?"
"Um."
Jiang Zhou put down the shovel: "Without the seasonings and cooking oil, there is no way to make breakfast."
Feng Siruo nodded, stepped on the floor with bare feet, and whispered, "It's okay."
"Why did you come down barefoot?"
"I... I thought you were gone."
"Oh, so you didn't wear any shoes, and ran downstairs to find me?"
Feng Siruo blushed pretty, then nodded.
Jiang Zhou walked over and pinched her cheek: "Come on, I'll drive you to the hotel to have breakfast with my parents."
"a bit tired……"
"Just get used to it."
Feng Siruo bit his lip and looked at him angrily: "Oh."
So, the two took a shower and put on their coats.
Then drive to the East Second Ring Road.
Feng Siruo had some mobility problems, and even his walking pace was much slower.
Ms. Yuan Youqin immediately saw that something was wrong.
So under questioning, Feng Siruo had no choice but to say that he had a sprained foot.
Yuan Youqin asked her when she was swollen.
Feng Siruo faltered and said that it was Wei Wei last night.
Yuan Youqin asked her what she did last night.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhou interjected.
"We danced on the bed last night."
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