The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 787 is for the two of us

Murong Ying relied on everything, and quickly poured a glass of water for him again. Ginger Tea leaned against Murong Ying's body in a dazed state, hugged him and drank gulps.

After drinking the ginger tea, Murong Ying coaxed Chacha to drink the hangover soup again.

"This is specially sent by Er Niang. After drinking it, sleep and wake up tomorrow without a headache. Be obedient, hold your nose and drink it in one breath, like this..."

Murong Ying gave Jiang Cha a gesture of pinching his nose and looking up. Jiang Cha hesitantly moved his nose to the side of the bowl containing hangover soup and sniffed it like a kitten, then looked at Murong Ying with eyes wide open. , said softly: "It's still so hard..."

Woo woo woo.

Murong Ying rubbed ginger tea's head distressedly: "But if you don't drink it, your head will hurt when you wake up the next day. In this way, brother will find you two candied fruit, and you won't feel bitter when you drink and eat the candied fruit."

Jiang Cha was so tired that he leaned on the pillow, closed his eyes and shook his head.

After Murong Ying got up, she saw the white handkerchief that fell from Murong Ying's body, and Jiang Cha was holding it in her hand: "What is this?"

Murong Ying actually wears a handkerchief?
Jiang Cha immediately looked at Murong Ying with a different look. He brought a plate of candied fruit. Looking at Chacha's eyes, he knew that she was thinking wrong, so he explained: "Er Niang gave it to me..."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence shyly: "It's for the two of us."

From Chongyan, Murong Ying already knew what it was, but he didn't know if Chacha knew it.

"For two people? Isn't this just a white handkerchief? How can two people use it?" Jiang Cha looked back and forth between the front and back of the handkerchief with a serious face, unable to figure it out.

Murong Ying scratched his head, and didn't know how to explain to Chacha for a moment, so he pushed the candied fruit in front of her: "Drink the hangover soup first, and brother will teach you after drinking it."

Not knowing whether it was his own illusion or what, Jiang Cha suddenly noticed that the smile on the corner of Murong Ying's mouth just now had the meaning of "the big bad wolf wants to eat Little Red Riding Hood".

Because I was thinking about Murong Ying's smile just now, Jiang Cha didn't feel too bitter when drinking the hangover soup, and finished it unconsciously.

Murong Ying stuffed a sweet candied fruit into Chacha's mouth, and dabbed on her lips.

Jiang Cha blinked, put his arms around Murong Ying's neck, pulled him to her, and called out softly, "Brother..."

Murong Ying's temples twitched suddenly, feeling that the little girl might say something to make him lose control of his affairs.

Jiang Cha looked at the handsome man in front of him brightly, and swallowed his saliva uselessly, "I'm drunk, don't you want to do something to me tonight?"

Murong Ying: "..." Well, now I'm really sure that his own wife is drunk.

Jiang Cha didn't wait for Murong Ying to speak, pinched his ear and said, "You better do something to me, or this TV show doesn't fit the routine of a TV series..."

Murong Ying frowned, and asked in confusion, "What? What drama?"

Gingering, Jiang Cha was lying in Murong Ying's arms, and continued to drag his voice, "It's just the routine of the bloody TV series. After the heroine is drunk, she must get off...sheets, fuck...after the sheets, she will be pregnant. I am the heroine. , so you must do something to me tonight..."

(End of this chapter)