Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

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"What's the matter?" Susie covered the tension and cautiously asked, "Is this rib?"

He lifted his voice and his voice was light:

"This dinner is not made by Chen Ma?"

The eyes of Russell turned around, did not answer, smiled and asked: "That, is it delicious or not?"

Delicious, still difficult to eat?

This is still used to answer.

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not talking?

Is it delicious or not?

In the heart of Russell’s heart, he couldn’t help but be nervous. He kept his side and stared at him. He softly said: “In the end, it’s not good to eat, give a sentence.”

He was eating very fast, but his movements were elegant. He saw a small, tight face and a smile in his eyes.

When her uneasiness reached the highest point, he finally opened his mouth with compassion.

"If you don't eat again, let me finish it all."

"Well?" Russell turned back, only to find that the table's food has been seen to be wiped out by a large part!

If it is unpalatable, can it be eaten so fast?

Hey, this guy, isn’t it cold, is it still learning to tease her?

"Wow, you are swearing."

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"You..." Susie said in a moment, licking a piece of ribs and sipping a sip. "You deliberately don't say good or bad."

"Yes."

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He gestured to the empty bowl and chuckled: "Is there still rice? I want to eat another bowl."

"Of course! Brother, you wait, I am going to give you a meal! Oh, no--" Susie was excited to push the chair up and just walked two steps and snorted. "How do you know, today? Is dinner for me?"

He smiled and said nothing, and the deep black eyes looked at her quietly.

Although the girl changed her clothes, her body could still smell the smell of fireworks in the kitchen. Her hair was caught in a ponytail and she did not care.

This casual home style is more natural and comfortable.

After the meal, the two put the pots and pans and spoons into the dishwasher, and smashed the scent to open the TV. He rolled up his sleeves and went to clean the table and restaurant.

When he finished, in the living room, Yusei had already hugged her pillow on the sofa and concentrated on it.

However, instead of putting a movie like a sly, she chose a documentary.

It is also a historical documentary.

"...Xiao Ling's nickname is Li Di. We all know that in general, the remnants of the emperor will definitely smash the roots, not to mention the nickname of the previous emperor. However, after the emperor Mu Yi re-entered the throne, he took the initiative to mention Come out and give Xiao Ling a nickname."

On the TV, the experts talked slyly, and the sorrows and sorrows were cold and cold, and they squinted at the portrait of Li Ling Xiao Ling, who was released on TV.

The man in the picture looks cool and beautiful, and his age seems to be only twenty or thirty years old. He is a pair of dark-eyed eyes, and he is evenly arrogant with portraits.

"Brother, come on... Wow, this Li Di is really handsome."

Russell didn't look back, reached back and grabbed the hem of the sloppy clothes and dragged him into the sofa.

She turned back, her eyes filled with smiles, and she changed her clothes. She had only a faint scent. She just wanted to talk, but she might as well pull her and pull him tightly around her.

"Let me watch a documentary."

Her delicate body leaned against his shoulders unprepared, pulling her thin arms and holding his arms like a pillow.

The eyes swelled and the body tightened.