Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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Without realizing it, Sang Xia raised her brow subconsciously. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

The corner of Rong Zhan's eyes faintly twitched, as if he realized something, he said quickly, "Cheng Donglin, why did you take out this bottle too!"

As he said, he explained to Sang Xia casually, "I made three bottles, and one of them was fried. This bottle is going to be kept in the refrigerator for you to eat. I didn't expect this kid, Cheng Donglin, to be handy. Take it out."

He deliberately explained this intentionally or unintentionally, and Sang Xia only slightly condensed her brows. Without thinking about it, Cheng Donglin shuddered inexplicably, and realized that she seemed to have said something wrong just now.

Cheng Donglin quickly agreed to try to explain, "Yes, yes, our boss is not a prophet, he just made a few more bottles, ah no, he didn't make a few more bottles, he just..."

The more you explain this, the more it feels wrong, and the more wrong it is, the more you explain it. Rong Zhan couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted suddenly, "Cheng Donglin!? You seem to talk a lot today!?"

The corners of Rong Zhan’s eyes twitched, and he didn’t smile, but secretly, he was already grind his teeth.

This stinky boy, dare he try one more word?

Cheng Donglin's mouth closed, and suddenly he didn't dare to speak again.

Sang Xia's gaze flicked over Cheng Donglin's body, and then fell on Rong Zhan's body, her eyes flickered, and they seemed to be darker than before, and unpredictable.

Rong Zhan lazily scratched the back of his head, and slapped her sloppy eyes as if there was nothing (fat). He unscrewed the lid of the can and said, "Taste it quickly, it tastes good or not."

Sang Xia took it, her eyes lowered, her expression (look) couldn't see anything unusual, as if she didn't notice anything.

The small square glass can contains slices of lemons filled with honey. The glass bottle is still cold. Just looking at it is very appetizing.

Sang Xia squeezed a piece of it and took a bite. It was cold and delicious, soft and sweet, almost melted, and the taste was wonderful.

When Sang Xia went to taste it, she just caught a glimpse of herself on the car window from her corner.

What is in her eyes?

It seems a bit helpless, compromised, but in the end...

The tip of her tongue rolled the whole piece into her mouth, and the wonderful taste was beyond words. She saw her on the glass window. After the compromise, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth.

She shook her head slightly.

Under Rong Zhan's expectant gaze, when she opened her eyes again, she said: "Rong Zhan, don't do anything that will hurt yourself in the future."

No matter what it is.

Because whenever he gets hurt, she will feel distressed.

No matter what he is.

Who cares, will love someone, even if sometimes, really, really unreasonable.

Who told her to say that she wanted to spoil him as her own little fool b.

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When I picked up Sang Xia back in the evening, no one in the car mentioned the incident again. Rong Zhan had to say that the matter was uneasy, and he was afraid that she would find out, so he would probably use it.

But after she only said one sentence, she didn't say anything else, so he could also understand that she was still hurting because of heartache.

At night, when the two of them (on shang) sleep on the bed (sleep in Shui), Rong Zhan lay down on the (bed chuang), with the bathrobe half open, deliberately (exposing) the (sexual xg) waist and abdomen, but watch She came out of the shower and sat on the bedside to read a book, without mentioning what was said in the daytime text.

He was unhappy in his heart and said to serve him well.

He immediately leaned over and rubbed her, bewitchingly and (strongly) said, "Daughter-in-law, don't look at it, let's quickly learn from each other."