Chapter 168 Husband's white moonlight likes me (68)
Zhao Tianman waved his hand: "Don't tell me, I suddenly feel quite sore, as if I'm tired."
Jiao Yang smiled and blinked: "Then go and rest."
By the side, Sheng Jia folded his arms around his chest and gave a cold "hum" at this: "I just made four sandwiches. If you don't know it, you think it's a full banquet. It can make you so tired."
Zhao Tianman changed his face instantly: "Hey, what are you talking about, who made your lunch, without me you would have starved to death!"
While lowering his head, he inadvertently glanced at the young man's delicate and slender hand.
Zhao Tianman was stunned: How could a boy have such beautiful hands?
She looked up and cleared her throat.
Well, for the sake of his good looks, he has a bad temper and a little more money, so I don't care about him.
"Forget it, Miss Ben will let you go, I'm going to rest, you can take care of yourself."
Zhao Tianman stretched his waist, passed by Sheng Jia behind, and walked to the room.
At this moment, she suddenly understood Jiao Yang's feelings when facing that man named Ji Nan. Sure enough, it's really masculine **** that misleads people.
Sheng Jia folded his arms around his chest, looked at Zhao Tianman's back and snorted coldly, and suddenly saw the plates on the table, he was stunned.
looked up again, looking in the direction of the kitchen.
Jiao Yang is cutting the fruit with her head down.
She cut the fruit into pieces of different sizes, arranged them neatly, and put them on the plate.
While pouring salad dressing on it, a pair of hands reached up from behind and wrapped around her waist. The boy's body was pressed against her from behind, and after a while, he reached out again, took a piece of fruit from her plate, put it in his mouth and tasted it.
Standing together like this, the boy was two heads taller than her.
"The cutting is not even at all. It's obviously something I'm not good at. Why are you still vying to do it?" His voice was low and sexy.
Our Xiaojia has grown up.
Jiaoyang smiled, her voice was still very calm.
Even when he suddenly appeared from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist just now, she didn't show any surprise, not even a pause of surprise.
"Stop making trouble, Xiao Jia, they will see."
"So what if you see it?"
Sheng Jia stubbornly hugged her for a while, and then said: "I came to wash the dishes, Tianman went to rest, Zhou Zixiu checked the information in the room, no one will come."
Jiao Yang tilted her head, and saw a few plates on the side.
"Can you wash dishes?"
As the only boy in the Sheng family's generation, he was raised as an heir since he was a child, and the elders in the family doted on him.
"Can't I?" Sheng Jia raised his eyebrows, he couldn't tell her that he came here just to be alone with her for a while, right?
"You haven't answered me yet, why do you still want to do something you are not good at." He asked persistently.
Jiaoyang smiled: "Because...someone has to do those things that everyone is not good at."
"That's right."
Sheng Jia blinked innocently: "Sister, your answer is also my answer. Someone must wash the dishes. I don't think anyone can do it better than me."
Just Zhao Tianman's rash look, and Zhou Zixiu's young master.
"Stop making trouble."
Jiaoyang took a look at him and began to struggle slightly, but was hugged from behind by the young man even more forcefully. His golden head was lowered and leaned against her back, his eyes were a little melancholy.
Close your eyes, and beg in a begging tone: "Don't do this, just let me hug you for a while, just for a while, okay?"
Jiao Yang's back was facing him, her eyelashes were lowered, and a large shadow was covering her face.
Then replied: "Okay, but you have to promise me that after hugging, you will obediently go to wash the dishes, don't be like today, it is dangerous to be seen by others, okay?"
Sheng Jia was stunned, as if it was unbelievable that she would agree, her pupils trembled.
"Really?"
"Of course," Jiao Yang turned around and looked at him seriously, "Then can you promise what I said?"
"okay!"
The boy nodded desperately, he never asked for much. As long as I can hold her quietly for a while, just for a while
"That's good."
Jiaoyang smiled for a moment, and looked at him with a brilliant smile.
"Then you have to do what you say. After all, only obedient children can have candy."
Sheng Jia naturally agreed, and immediately said "Yes".
"In this case, let's go to the sofa."
Sheng Jia was stunned, and Jiao Yang explained with a smile: "You said it all, they won't come over for a while. And there, they can be more comfortable, don't need to be like this, how embarrassing is it?"
The young man was stunned for a while, then nodded, feeling that what she said made sense, and he wanted it more than anything else.
Jiao Yang pulled his hand away first, and gently broke free from his embrace, then sat on the sofa, and waited for him with open arms.
Sheng Jia went over in a daze, sat down beside her, then hugged her tightly, letting her thin body snuggle into his arms.
This time, she didn't struggle.
There was no revolt like there was ever before.
Everything is in harmony.
Underneath is a soft leather sofa.
As if they were real couples.
Sheng Jia closed her eyes, intoxicated by this moment.
He never discovered that he was so easily satisfied.
Just a hug is enough.
It calmed down his impetuous mood these days.
Jiao Yang bent her eyes, stretched out her hand with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and touched the golden head buried in her arms.
His arms were tightly drawn, and the posture of holding himself was that his legs were spread apart and encircled her waist, which was very similar to the posture of a baby when he was attached to his mother, and his cheeks were also flushed with intoxication.
This is the feeling of eating sugar, right?
Jiao Yang raised her eyes with a smile.
Just like she said, only obedient children can have candy.
She will keep training him until she is satisfied.
After hugging, Sheng Jia went to the kitchen obediently, washed every plate clean, and gave out silly smirks from time to time while washing.
Zhao Tianman went to the kitchen to get a bottle of milk in the middle of his break, and accidentally saw him smiling all over his face, washing the dishes obediently, rubbing his eyes, thinking he had hit a ghost.
"What's the situation?"
Turning around, seeing Jiao Yang who was leisurely playing games on the sofa, he couldn't help showing envy and admiration in his eyes.
"Sure enough, my sister still has a way to discipline my stinky brother. You can teach me some other day."
Jiao Yang smiled and took off the phone, and looked at her openly: "Okay."
But the same method may only be applicable to her.
(end of this chapter)