Chapter 1067: My patient brother, do you want to bask in the moon together? (79)
Over the past month, Jiang Yecheng has been cheating on food and drink with her in the nursing home.
I should have never returned to this home.
In addition, there is not even a servant here, only this kind of charging robot... So, I am afraid that the refrigerator is all empty, right? ?
The more Xiang Xing thought down, the more he felt lost.
I don’t know if this kind of super villa area can be called takeaway...
"...Oh, grandma, are you hungry?"
The little maid smiled boldly when she heard the words, and patted her breasts, "Don’t worry, we still have food stocks at home...then wait a moment, little maid, I’m going to cook for you and give you Make it delicious!"
After that, the little maid ran out of the corner and rushed to the kitchen.
Looking at the skillful little figure in the kitchen, and then at the two little silly little ones who had just been silenced by Jiang Yecheng into the house, Xiang Xing suddenly envied Jiang Yecheng inexplicably.
Everyone writes the code, but the little maid does not know how to cook.
The duck must be too lazy and will only take the initiative to wait for food.
(Duck: ...you are too harsh on a duck, right)
Taking advantage of the little maid’s cooking time, Xiang Xing began to visit this "first nest in life" in Jiang Yecheng.
The small nest is not very big. Although it is the largest one in this group of villas, it is still slightly inferior compared with the manor-style manor house of their Xiang family.
However, she had heard the story telling that the Yuncheng Jiang family's buildings on several hills were bigger and more magnificent than their Xiang family.
Alas, so in her life, there is no one else in her life who has the money as Ambassador Xiangfu.
After thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help spread his arms with emotion and sighed faintly.
Jiang Yecheng, who was not far away, shook his head helplessly.
Listening to the tinkling pots and pans symphony in the kitchen, the man paused, then looked at the wall clock on the wall.
Boy, it's already two o'clock in the middle of the night.
This meal is cooked, for her, is it breakfast or supper?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yecheng's eyes flickered, and he just stood up, took his long legs away, and walked slowly behind Xiang Xing who was still looking around.
The arms opened gently, hugging the little guy slightly into his arms.
The delicate and tight jaws lightly pressed against the soft little head, and laughed in a low voice: "Are you not sleepy after a busy day?"
"Sleepy, I'm sleepy"
Feeling the warm and inclusive temperature, Xiang Xing blinked his eyes softly, and could not help but lift up her pink lips.
He simply leaned back, opened his mouth and yawned, making his eyes dimly glowing.
But while patting his belly, he muttered glutinously, "But my stomach won't let me sleep, I can't help it."
"There is still such a statement."
Jiang Yecheng laughed suddenly.
But he dropped his slender and delicate eyes again, and pondered carefully.
Immediately, she slowly turned the face of the little man in her arms, letting her face herself.
Then he leaned slightly, and kissed gently on the slightly pursed pink lips.
Fu had a very magnetic voice again, and said with a low smile, "Since I can't sleep and the little maid hasn't cooked yet, would you like to do something else with me, eh?"
"……what?"
When Xiang Xing heard this, his whole person was dumbfounded.
Is there anything else you can do in the middle of the night?