Portable space: pick up a prince to raise a baby

Chapter 110 Jing Yan Cooks
Then, when An Xiaojiu woke up the next day, she finally felt that she might have been cheated. She happily came back with Jing Yan last night, but after taking his pill, she felt a little hot and uncomfortable. An Xiaojiu felt all kinds of discomfort in herself, and she understood a lot in her heart.

What the hell, this is a tonic, for Jing Yan, looking at Jing Yan next to him with shirtless arms, coughing and blinking, turning his head away, but his eyes are slowly looking down, um , Jing Yan's figure is really good, this is what she thought at this time, her eight-pack abs are in place, An Xiaojiu couldn't help swallowing, and looked down again.
"What the hell are you covering with the quilt?" An Xiaojiu sat up abruptly and looked at Jing Yan angrily. She almost wanted to show Jing Yan again, okay?The damn quilt.

"Miss, are you awake?" Jing Yan slowly opened his eyes, looked at An Xiaojiu with an angry face, and said lazily, turned sideways and looked at her with his hands on his head, um, his wife is really tall. it is good.

"Uh..." An Xiaojiu was taken aback, and looked at Jing Yan again, Jing Yan probably didn't know what happened just now, so that's fine, she took a breath of relief, it would be embarrassing if Jing Yan saw her keep peeking Die, after all, she is a good child.

But when she met Jing Yan's eyes again, she froze for a moment, Jing Yan looked at her with a smile on her face, what are you looking at?_? An Xiaojiu slowly looked at herself w(?Д?)w
"Jing Yan, you pervert!!!!" An Xiaojiu pulled the quilt off Jing Yan's body, covering her whole body, her little face flushed, Ah Xi, it's too embarrassing.

"Hehe, lady, you are so cute..." Jing Yan looked at An Xiaojiu's movements and didn't move. Anyway, they had been honest with each other for a long time. It was just his wife~ He really couldn't stop~~

"Your sister is cute." An Xiaojiu rolled her eyes, ahhhhhh, what should she do if she wants to beat someone up when she hears Jing Yan's voice that deserves to be beaten up so much.

"Sister, my wife, haven't you seen it before?" Jing Yan continued to pretend not to understand, but in fact he already understood An Xiaojiu's words from time to time.

An Xiaojiu was taken aback, when did she meet his sister? After thinking about it carefully, An Xiaojiu remembered that Jing Yan did have a sister? It seemed that she was with Gu?? Forgot.

Thinking about it, An Xiaojiu stretched out her head to look at Jing Yan, she was smart this time, and she was determined not to look at other places, even if Jing Yan was naked to her, she would pretend she didn't see her, well, her eyes were only on Jing Yan's face Asked, "Didn't it mean that you are the only child of the old prince? Then your sister?"

"Yue'er was picked up by the old man. For some reason, he has been following Gu Changjun." Jing Yan said slowly, not at all embarrassed that he was lying naked on the bed, but he just wanted An Xiaojiu look
"Oh" after An Xiaojiu finished speaking, there was no sound. There was nothing she could do. She was so tired, she looked like she was about to fall apart, and she couldn't remember when Jing Yan let her go yesterday. It's a breakdown, and I won't take any tonics anymore, damn it, it's all a lie.

"Miss, rest for a while, and I will cook you breakfast for my husband." Jing Yan knew that An Xiaojiu must have been exhausted last night. After all, he blushed a little when he thought about it. So strong, Xiao Yi finally did a good deed.

"Okay" An Xiaojiu half-closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep. The last thought was that Jing Yan could cook.

Seeing An Xiaojiu's sleeping posture, Jing Yan put on his clothes with a smile, took a quilt from the next room and covered An Xiaojiu, and then went out.

In fact, Jing Yan can cook, thanks to An Xiaojiu. People often say that if you like someone, you want to pamper her in your palm. Although they don't lack those cooks, but He still went to learn and asked Bai Yan to teach him. His movements were a little rusty, but finally he was able to do it.

After all, it’s okay to ask him to fight or something, but it’s the first time that he cooks with a fire. He spent a long time in the kitchen by himself. Or go directly to the restaurant to buy one, but when he thought of An Xiaojiu, he put that thought behind him.

So when An Xiaojiu looked at Jing Yan in a daze after his white clothes turned into black, his face was also suspiciously black, but Jing Yan was in a good mood, and cheerfully put the porridge he had made on the table. Looking expectantly at An Xiaojiu, she said, "My lady, come here quickly."

An Xiaojiu walked over in a daze, and finally couldn't help asking after a while, "Jing Yan, what are you doing?" She was so dirty, she felt a little disgusted.

"I'm not talking about being a husband, of course I'm cooking for my wife." Jing Yan didn't care about his appearance at this time, anyway, it didn't matter if his wife was there, so he asked An Xiaojiu to sit aside, and took the small bowl quickly Filled a bowl full for An Xiaojiu.

"You made all of these?" An Xiaojiu's eyes almost popped out. Seeing Jing Yan speechless, she thought Jing Yan was just talking to her, but she didn't expect him to actually make things for himself. She ate, although it was porridge, but in ancient times, she had never met anyone who would personally cook something for her.

Only Jing Yan felt warm in his heart all of a sudden, Jing Yan is a prince, his ten fingers don't touch Yang Chunshui, but he went into the kitchen because of her.

"Does the lady want to praise her husband?" Looking at An Xiaojiu's appearance, Jing Yan couldn't help reaching out and touching An Xiaojiu's head, and said softly.

Originally, Jing Yan just wanted to tease An Xiaojiu, because in his heart, An Xiaojiu was his woman, so he was happy to hold An Xiaojiu in his heart.

"I really want to praise you, Jing Yan, thank you" An Xiaojiu said with a smile, looking at Jing Yan seriously, Jing Yan always does this, which makes her more moved than surprised, but she can say it lightly.

"Well, eat quickly, lady." Jing Yan was slightly taken aback, and then realized that he took the spoon and gave An Xiaojiu a look of anticipation.

"Yeah." An Xiaojiu nodded. This is what Jing Yan personally cooked for her. It looked okay, so it shouldn't be too bad. Thinking about it, An Xiaojiu ate a small bite.

"." The taste of the entrance is ever-changing. An Xiaojiu felt ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in her heart. She really overestimated Jing Yan. Good looks don't necessarily mean good inside. This sentence is very beautiful at this time, An Xiaojiu Xiaojiu's first impression was that it was very salty and not ordinary salty. But it was salty and sweet.
"Lady, is it delicious?" Jing Yan watched An Xiaojiu eat, and asked happily.

An Xiaojiu nodded in embarrassment, she couldn't feel her tongue being so salty, what the hell, Jing Yan's lethality is not ordinary.

"Really, try it for my husband." When An Xiaojiu said it was delicious, Jing Yan was as happy as a child, and happily took a sip.
An Xiaojiu wanted to refuse, but Jing Yan's speed was too fast.

　Cough cough ~ I heard that older people eat meat, is that true? \shy face

　　
　
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