Could it be...?

- not good!It's not the right time for my wife to come!

In the blink of an eye, the famous detective Tan Weifen had drawn the most detailed reasoning and proof in her heart, and she regretted it.

"No...it's okay~ahhahaha~"

What Aunt Fen was thinking, of course Zhong Xi'er wouldn't know, she covered her mouth with her hands shyly and said with a prevarication smile: "By the way, Aunt Fen, I haven't found where the storage room for towels is. You take me there~"

"Okay, our storage room is just opposite the bathroom, I'll take you there..."

Lao Tan shook his head helplessly, beckoned and took Zhong Xi'er away.

......

Feeling Lafayette's ferocious eyes move away from him, after a while, Jiang Cheng, who was paralyzed in the sofa bed and pretended to be dead, opened his eyes slowly.

Sitting up, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. Jiang Cheng leaned his head back on the sofa, looking at the chandelier above his head, with complicated thoughts.

After hiding from Zhong Xi'er for more than half a year, she never expected to be defeated by such an accident.

Although Jiang Cheng's love for her has long since turned to hatred, but to be honest, this kind of disgust and hatred has become thinner and thinner as the relationship between the two has changed in this life.

Although verbally he was still vicious, but in his heart, Jiang Cheng's attitude towards Zhong Xi'er had actually improved a lot.

As my most unforgettable first love, the girl I loved and cherished the most.

First of all, at the very least, Zhong Xi'er's appearance must be all in Jiang Cheng's personal aesthetic preference, which belongs to the top column.

Although I don't have the feeling of being in love with her, there are some things that you don't need to have feelings to do, right?

For example, the small front desk Zhang Pinglang, the young model Liu Ying, and even the little witch Emma who is far away in the country of magnesium.

On the premise of no emotional basis, it did not prevent Jiang Cheng from having in-depth exchanges with them.

——To be honest, for Zhong Xi'er, Jiang Cheng actually doesn't mind making her one of them.

Even in the first month of his rebirth, Jiang Cheng would occasionally have the urge to chase Zhong Xi'er with all his strength, and then shake him off after all the relationship with her.

Get rid of the aggrievedness of my previous life.

Jiang Cheng, who has been a man for two lifetimes, has long been not a good man and a believer, let alone a saint. He will not have any psychological burden for doing such a thing.

As long as you are willing, you can eat Zhong Xi'er's effort with a little effort.

And the reason why he didn't do this was entirely because of the special relationship between Zhong Xi'er's family and his own, and because he didn't want to see his godmother Wang Hui, who had been kind to him, feel sad.

After all, this is the precious daughter she values ​​most, so for the sake of his godmother, Jiang Cheng will naturally restrain himself and not attack Zhong Xi'er.

Because with the current situation, once something happens with Zhong Xi'er, I'm afraid it will be unclear.

——But the problem now is, what happened just now...

This TM can be explained clearly in the future...

Ugh...

It's so annoying...

This guy Zhong Xi'er is indeed Lao Tzu's evil fate!

Thinking of this in his heart, Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly, then stood up, patted his buttocks, and walked upstairs.

Chapter 382

At night, toss and turn.

I could only hear the girls upstairs who were sleeping together for the first time making a fuss.

--unacceptable!

Jiang Cheng, who was tossing and turning, hated in his heart, don't mention it!

All the girls are making bunks upstairs, are they still playing pillow fights so late?

I don't know call me one!

Cheapskate!

Staring at the ceiling, listening to the faint laughter of the girls--and the disheveled youthful appearance in the room where the pillows swept the feathers and scattered the feathers.

Jiang Cheng sighed helplessly, turned around and lay down again.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Cheng, who hadn't slept well all night, turned around in a daze, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

In a trance, I just feel as if I am in a cloud.

The whole body is wrapped in warm and soft clouds.

In his nostrils, he smelled a strange smell of shampoo mixed with overnight alcohol.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and what was close at hand was actually long golden yellow hair. Under the light of the morning light, among the golden hair randomly scattered, the white skin like suet jade was clearly visible.

Jiang Cheng: (っ-.)

What a real dream...

Reach out and use your strength.

It feels soft and warm to the touch.

To be more precise, it is like a balloon filled with warm water.

Tons, soft and unique weight.

"Ugh..."

Immediately afterwards, the humming sound of milk, as thin as a mosquito's voice, entered the auricles, which woke Jiang Cheng up suddenly.

"Ah...good morning...Sister Cheng..."

Alan-senpai, who was wearing a large T-shirt with a Doraemon pattern, turned around, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and murmured like a weak kitten.

——The drunk and powerless little milk cat.

"Morning...—Your sister! Sister Alan! Is it appropriate to say good morning to each other now?"

Facing senior sister Alan who inexplicably appeared beside his pillow, Jiang Cheng complained with a confused face.

"Ah...? Speaking of which, Junior Brother Cheng, why did you appear here?"

"This is my room, okay?!"

"Oh... good night..."

"Hey——can you listen to people carefully!"

......

After all, he finally sent away senior sister Alan, who was sleepy and drowsy.

To be honest, for a moment, Jiang Cheng was really greedy for Su Minglan who was lost and sent to his door.

After all, after such a long fast, it was the time when I most wanted to eat meat.

And...Alan-senpai's figure...tsk tsk...don't mention it...

——Of course, it's just thinking about it in my heart. Although I was in my room, if I did something because I took advantage of the other party's drunkenness, wouldn't it be something...

Not to, not to.

But having said that, it feels really good in the hand...

Back in the room, Jiang Cheng, who was so hot that he was uncomfortable all over, could still sleep like a ghost, so he changed into his sports clothes and went downstairs.

After running around the villa park area for a dozen laps, he finally exhausted the firepower that he had nowhere to vent.

When I got home, I heard the sound of pots and pans coming from the kitchen as soon as I opened the door.

Jiang Cheng was a little puzzled. After all, Lao Jiang and Lao Tan had already gone out to argue with various suppliers because they wanted to stock up the fresh food supermarket that opened on the ninth day of the ninth day.

Who else could be in the kitchen?

Walking over, gently pushed open the kitchen door, only to see steam curling up in the room filled with morning light.

In front of the kitchen counter, stood a slender and graceful figure, like a Penglai fairy, filled with a dreamlike beauty in the lingering smoke and fire.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart, Lu Xin is worthy of the ceiling of beauty, even making breakfast can be so fairy, so beautiful.

Although Zhong Xi'er and Su Minglan are also recognized as school beauties, compared to Lu Xin who has a fairy spirit, they are still a bit inferior.

The key is to be so hardworking and considerate—how could such a treasured girl not become Jiang Cheng's apex?

Hearing the sound of someone walking into the kitchen, the girl looked over subconsciously.

Eyes like jewels looked over, and at this moment, it seemed as if the illustrations of goddesses in myth books stepped out of the screen and descended into the three-dimensional world.

"You're here."

Lu Xin stretched out his green and tender hands, straightened the messy hair on one side of his fair cheek, and smiled slightly at Jiang Cheng.

"Are you making breakfast for everyone?"

Walking to Lu Xin's side, Jiang Cheng glanced at the steaming pot that was steaming.

"Actually, you don't have to work hard, just let them go out and solve it by themselves~"

——What kind of hanging thing, dare to trouble my family Lu Xin to cook by himself?

hateful!

"How can I do that?" Hearing this, Lu Xin quickly said, "The visitor is a guest, so you can't be so negligent..."

The boy's hand gently wiped the girl's face: "Aren't you also a guest?"

"That...I'm different, I'm used to it..." Lu Xin lowered his head and squeezed his hands together involuntarily: "Besides, my aunt prepared these dumplings in advance...I just help Just heat it up..."

"Hmm~" Seeing the girl's naive and shy appearance, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel like making fun of her. He slowly moved his palm down along her smooth and delicate cheeks, and then gently twisted that perfect chin, smiling. Said: "Still, compared to them, you already regard yourself as the hostess?"

"Ugh..."

Suddenly being said by Jiang Cheng, the girl's fair face suddenly became hot, and she faltered and couldn't speak.

The moist eyes were full of panic.

Exquisite Qiong nose, shortness of breath.

The crystal pink lips trembled slightly.

The more she looked at her like this, the stronger a certain impulse in Jiang Cheng's heart became, and when he lost his mind, his body actually acted before his mind.

Slowly leaning towards the girl's lips.

Seeing the boy getting closer, Lu Xin panicked and closed his eyes subconsciously.

A small heart suddenly 'thumped' violently because of extreme tension.

"—I'm so hungry~ Do you have breakfast~~"

At the very moment, a hungry voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

At this moment, Lu Xin, who was originally in a daze, suddenly opened his eyes, quickly broke free from Jiang Cheng's arms, and turned his back quickly.

"Hey~ Brother Jiang Cheng~ and Xiaoxin~ are all here~"

At the same time, the kitchen door swung open, and a yawning Chen Erzhu walked in.

——In your sister!

Jiang Cheng, whose good work has been messed up, is in a really bad mood at the moment, let alone, it's called a mess.

"What did you eat this morning?"

He didn't notice Jiang Cheng, who rolled his eyes to the sky, but saw Chen Erzhu walking to the steamer carelessly, and stretched out his hand to open it.

"Wow~ steamed dumplings! I like it~"

"Also... sweet wine and eggs... senior sister, go out and wait for a while, it will be ready soon."

"Oh~ Thank you for your hard work~ Xiaoxin~ I'll go wake them up~"

Chapter 383 Team Song

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