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The matter was provoked by Jiang Chuxiang himself, and Jiang Chuxiang could only solve it by himself.

Jiang Chuxiang reached over, put on the tie of the nightgown, and gently pulled it to untie the knot of the tie.

This kind of silk nightgown, once the tie is untied, automatically slides to the sides silkily and smoothly, revealing the entire chest, and the vest line is hidden in the trousers.

Jiang Chuxiang's cheeks turned red, and ten thousand grass-mud horses were galloping in her heart. Nainai, she had done a lot of surgeries, but this was the first time she saw a man's body with blood flowing backwards, and he felt like he was going to have a nosebleed.

Cheng Jinghao looked at her with pink eyes, "Baby, do me a favor."

He seemed to get stuck in his hands as he took off his nightgown.

Damn, this man is poisonous.

Jiang Chuxiang was cursing in his heart, resisting the turmoil, stumbled and took off his nightgown for him, then quickly put on the new one, pulled it neatly, tied the tie, and the clothes blocked his body, and his heart was clearer, thinking of tonight The purpose of coming here.

"Dad said you were sick?"

Jiang Chuxiang pulled Cheng Jinghao's hand out and laid it flat on the bed.

Cheng Jinghao blinked, "I'm not sick."

"Is there any? I'll know when I take a pulse."

Jiang Chuxiang pressed his radial artery with two fingers, and under the beating pulse, a powerful internal energy hidden surprised her.

"Since when did your inner strength become so strong?"

Far beyond the internal strength of ancient warriors.

Last time, Cheng Jinghao said that he was Guwu Jiudan, but at that time he obviously had no internal strength.

But this time, the super strong internal force can almost be compared with Wang Chuan.

Cheng Jinghao: "It was passed to me by someone else."

Jiang Chuxiang was shocked, "Which evil pen passed such a strong internal force to you?"

"He's not evil, he took a billion from me." Cheng Jinghao pursed his lips. He lied, and felt a little uneasy, but soon, this uneasiness was suppressed by him.

He raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jiang Chuxiang in front of him with peach blossom eyes. She doesn't need to know the truth, she just needs to be happy all the time.

"So, you mean that you exchanged one billion for these internal forces?"

"Well, baby, your internal strength is very strong, I can't be weaker than you, otherwise I will be your boyfriend."

Jiang Chuxiang stuck out his tongue and felt the strength of Cheng Jinghao's internal force again, and he was sure that what he got was far superior to Gu Wu's internal force. He just felt funny and sad, and knew what happened to Cheng Jinghao's sick look, "Stupid , the human body cannot withstand such a large internal force, okay!"

Although Jiang Chuxiang's internal strength allows her to easily cross the acupoints of people's golden needles and brings her many benefits, but the internal strength explodes from time to time, and others cannot experience the pain at all.

Cheng Jinghao looked at her, "You can do it, and so can I."

Jiang Chuxiang was really convinced, unable to complain. "I'll teach you a way to suppress your inner strength, so that you will suffer less."

Jiang Chuxiang relayed the method Wang Chuan taught him to Cheng Jinghao.

Cheng Jinghao shook his head, "I know this method, but it can only be suppressed for a while, and it cannot be completely solved. I thought of a method, which may be once and for all, and there will never be an internal force explosion again."

Cheng Jinghao's original intention was to use his own body to experiment and find a solution, so that Jiang Chuxiang would not be disturbed by the powerful soul power of others in the future.

"What way?"

"Engrave the soul power of others into your own DNA."

Jiang Chuxiang was shocked again by Cheng Jinghao's whimsy, "Modify DNA? If you fail, you may become another species, idiot."

Cheng Jinghao was not angry at all. He put one hand behind his head and looked at Jiang Chuxiang with a smile, "If I become a Siberian tiger, will you still marry me?"

"crazy!"

"I am serious."

"Don't marry!"

"Then who are you marrying, little sick cat?"

Even though he was enduring the pain of the explosion of internal energy in his body, Cheng Jinghao still had a gentle smile on his face.

Jiang Chuxiang really convinced Cheng Jinghao's brain circuit, can this kind of thing be joked?

"Okay, Young Master Cheng, don't make a fuss for now. Let's run a little Zhoutian first according to the method I taught you. At least make your body more comfortable." Jiang Chuxiang has already secretly taken out his mobile phone, and put Cheng Jinghao's nickname "dead" Stalker Cheng Xiaoqiang" was changed to "Stupid Cheng Xiaoqiang".

Looking back at the porridge poured on the ground, the messy floor, "By the way, is there no servant at home?"

Cheng Jinghao nodded, "Well, the hourly workers will come during the day, and I don't like strangers living at home."

Jiang Chuxiang squatted on the ground to pick up the thermos, and mopped up the porridge on the ground.

Lying on the bed, Cheng Jinghao couldn't bear to see Jiang Chuxiang's busy, small figure. He regretted pretending to be sick, "Just leave it, tomorrow the hourly worker will come and clean it."

"The porridge is spilled on the floor, and there will be a strange smell tomorrow." Jiang Chuxiang cleaned the floor in twos and twos, put the mop back to its original place, washed his hands in the bathroom, and came out, looked at the empty thermos, and agreed to deliver the porridge Woolen cloth.

"Are you hungry? Or I'll get you something to eat."

Cheng Jinghao didn't want Jiang Chuxiang to leave as soon as he came, so he nodded, "I'm really hungry."

"Do you have any food in the refrigerator?"

"should have."

"Okay then, you lie down and rest for a while, and I'll call you when the meal is ready." Jiang Chuxiang said and went out, closing the door gently.

I went to the kitchen downstairs and opened the refrigerator. It was full of all kinds of vegetables, and the frozen section below contained seafood, pork and beef.

However, Jiang Chuxiang felt that there was no need to make a big fuss about cooking in the middle of the night, as it would disturb the neighbors.
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After thinking about it, all the houses on this floor belong to Cheng Jinghao, and it seems that there are no neighbors.

Jiang Chuxiang washed a handful of green vegetables, and was going to cook some noodles with shredded pork and vegetables to fool him.

Cheng Jinghao came down from upstairs at some point. He leaned against the refrigerator and watched her washing vegetables in the kitchen. The water poured over her tender fingers. His eyes suddenly became sore. He walked over gently and held her wrist. , "I'll do it myself."

How could he bear to watch his baby cook for him.

"What's the matter, aren't you sick?" Jiang Chuxiang turned around with a puzzled expression.

"Cough, I just feel that I can't eat the food you cook." Cheng Jinghao said strangely in his heart.

"Why? Do you think it will taste bad if I burn it? No, I didn't know how to do it at home before. Junjun did it. But after I came to Wu's house, I learned a few skills. If I do it seriously, I can do it too. It's delicious. Really." Jiang Chuxiang's eyes sparkled.

Hearing what she said, Cheng Jinghao felt even more heartbroken. He wanted to cut off all ten of Wu Shaohan's fingers.

"No." Cheng Jinghao lowered his eyes and explained, "I just can't watch you cook, you go to the living room and watch TV for a while, I'll come."

Cheng Jinghao touched Jiang Chuxiang's fingers, his hands were so soft and tender, they should have applied hand cream, sat there to take care of them, had a manicure by the way, and didn't do any housework.

Jiang Chuxiang suspected that he was looking for an excuse to get stuck.

But Cheng Jinghao just took the unfinished green vegetables and washed them under the faucet.

He was very weak, standing there as if he would fall if the wind blows, but he insisted not to let Jiang Chuxiang do any work.

I also remembered what my father said: "Xiangxiang, love is not spoken, it is made. When two people are together and can take care of each other, that is love. Although Cheng Shao is the eldest son of the Cheng family, now he is also a member of the Cheng Group. CEO, but he can put down his body to cook for you and peel shrimp for you. I think you can see how much he cares for you.”

Jiang Chuxiang stood behind, looking at Cheng Jinghao's slender figure, his eyes were a little wet, if he married Cheng Jinghao, Cheng Jinghao would not only be her husband, but also her mother by the way.