When Mrs. Qiao saw the picture of her son's daughter-in-law's love, she couldn't help laughing. "Ti's hand is hurt. Chengxun, don't let her peel shrimp. Peel it for her."

Old Joe also said, "smelly boy, my daughter-in-law is used to hurt. Treat my granddaughter-in-law well, do you hear me?"

"Yes." Qiao Chengxun answered calmly. When the servant brought the band aid, he helped the girl stick it himself.

Wendy stared at his gentle movements in a daze.

Deja vu had a similar scene as like as two peas in her childhood, and her heart melted with her familiar tenderness.

In my memory, after Luo Li pasted the band aid for her, he would kiss her finger and say, "from now on, Ti is not allowed to do anything with this finger until the injury is cured."

Thinking of this, I felt a pang in my heart, ran to my eyes and turned into a soft water light.

"Try not to touch the water with this finger." Suddenly a deep voice came to her ears, bringing her thoughts back to reality.

Wendy looked up at his handsome face and grinned, "thank you."

Although she was laughing, it was hard to hide the sadness in her eyes. The thin vapor explained everything.

Damn woman, is she moving?

If he is moved, he is too deep into the play. He is just acting.

There was some resistance in my heart. I opened my eyes and didn't look at her. I began to peel shrimp. "What else do you want to eat besides shrimp?"

Wendy could not feel his disgust and refused wisely, "no, I want to eat shrimp."

Not long after, Qiao Chengxun put the shelled shrimp into her bowl, "do you still eat?"

"Uh huh." The girl nodded again and again. For such a rare opportunity, Qiao yanwang was sorry for his blood.

So Qiao Chengxun peeled another shrimp for her.

"Still want to eat."

“……”

"More."

“……”

"Eat well, I still want to eat." Wendy was getting more and more aggressive. She completely ignored the black face of King Qiao and had to kill him.

But unexpectedly, someone couldn't see it.

Wan Meizhen "kind" reminded: "we're almost full, but brother Chengxun hasn't moved chopsticks."

Feng dance bit her teeth with hatred. Although she didn't speak, the jealousy in her eyes exposed her inner mania.

Damn Wendy, how dare you ask brother Cheng Xun to peel so many shrimp for her? Why don't such a bitch die!!!

Wendy was a smart woman. Naturally, she knew that enough was enough. She smiled and said, "Chengxun, you can't just peel shrimp for me."

Qiao Chengxun glanced at her leisurely and thought she knew.

Picking up chopsticks, Wendy suddenly took a piece of meat and handed it to his mouth, "please eat meat."

As a reward for shelling her shrimp.

Qiao Chengxun's deep eyes showed a trace of disgust. If he didn't want to play the play well in front of his grandfather, he would definitely push her chopsticks away.

Unwilling to open his mouth, the meat didn't enter his mouth, suddenly fell, and fell with the chopsticks in the girl's hand.

The crowd looked at it one after another, and some doubted and others gloated.

Qiao Chengxun's face suddenly turned black. Damn woman, did you deliberately embarrass him?

Wendy frowned painfully and finally noticed the abnormality of her body. Most of it was a fever. She got up quickly, "sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Then he turned and left.

Mrs. Qiao said anxiously, "Chengxun, is ti uncomfortable?"

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