Chapter 679: Little psionic assistant, soft and cute, and can eat (24)
There is no such unusual calmness alone.
It was calm, like a couple who seemed to have been a couple for many years, of course.
Are you indifferent to this kind of thing, or are you too dazed to react at all?
...
One says one.
He seems to be more willing to be the latter.
If it is not, he will force it to be.
After thinking about it, the man faintly curled the corners of his scarlet lips.
"I found out that you don't seem to have any sense of crisis at all."
He sneered slightly, his breath became hoarse.
The strength in his hand gradually increased, and he took it in his direction.
Xiang Xing blinked his eyes softly until that Ying Ting nose peak was about to hit the tip of his nose, and this completely reacted.
But he didn't run away, just staring at the man in front of him quietly with his big, shining apricot eyes.
After all, instinct told her.
The sooner this kind of man shows a dog and doesn't want to be a human, he will shrink at a critical moment.
After thinking about it, the little guy was very relieved to stand still.
really.
The hand holding the back of her head stopped after not long.
After Wu Chen took a deep look at her, he retracted his arm and sat up first.
"What kind of breakfast do you want, I'll make it for you."
He turned his back to her, his voice tight and unnatural.
And the little guy who was still shrunk in the bed with only half a small face, looked at the man's pale pink ears, and couldn't help holding back a smile.
After a while, two words were squeezed from the throat that was almost uncontrollable: "Whatever."
"..."
No matter what the answer was, Wu Chen stood up instantly and walked out quickly.
After leaving the door, he quickly turned his side and leaned against the cold wall.
The palm of his hand subconsciously covered his left heart mouth, and his thin lips pressed tightly.
Feel the jerky, almost abnormal heartbeat inside.
After a while, he laughed at himself and shook his head again and again.
what happened.
It was obviously he who teased her.
How come it's a critical juncture, it's him who flinches.
whispering sound.
It's useless.
After thinking about it, Wu Chen suddenly exhaled heavily, straightened up, and walked downstairs slowly.
...
When the scent of fried eggs faintly spread into the room, Xiang Xing finally couldn't help but jumped out of the bed.
Wiping the Harazi, bumping downstairs, rushed to the table.
Grabbing a toast omelette, sniffing the fragrance vigorously and exaggeratedly, he grinned happily and gnawed at it without any image.
Wow
It's delicious too!
While eating, the little guy looked enviously at the long back who was still brewing milk in the kitchen.
How can this man cook so much.
...But speaking of it, it seems that every ambassador of happiness in every life is very good at cooking, and every time he does it especially to her taste.
Is this his own talent skill?
Xiang Xing nodded his little head thoughtfully.
Well.
fair enough.
Can take care of her.
Whee.
Thinking about it, the little guy continued to happily eat the bread and waited for the milk.
The mad wolf at his feet also shook his head funny, and ate his dog food tons and tons.
Of course, it is the kind made of paper.
Xiang Xing was also happy to appreciate the way it was eating happily.
However, at this moment.
A white, fat, simple and sand-sculpted little figure suddenly popped out of her mind.
He squawled angrily and resentfully, and fluttered the figure of the mad wolf from her eyes...