It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Today, relatives happened to be serving full-moon wine, and Jiang's father and mother were not at home.

As soon as Jiang Li got home, she quickly messed around like a little daughter-in-law.

Slice the orange, put the Orleans chicken wings that have been marinated for a short time on the orange slices, and start grilling.

Flip over, ding, and the fragrant grilled wings are ready.

Jiang Li packed the grilled wings into her lunch box, took the scarf and rode a shared bicycle to the Dynasty.

Uncle Wu greeted the security guards of Dynasty, and Jiang Li went straight to Yuan Shen's office with ease.

When I was about to go in, Xiaowu happened to come out.

Jiang Li signaled him to be silent and sneaked in secretly.

Yuan Shen happened to be sitting with his back to the door. Jiang Li quietly walked over and covered his eyes.

"Guess who am I?"

Yuan Shen smiled hoarsely: "If it weren't for the fact that the smell of your chicken wings can be smelled from so far away, do you think you can cover my eyes?"

Jiang Li curled his lips, a little bored.

I also know that this guy is even wary of being drunk.

Sensing that the little girl was unhappy, Yuan Shen took her hand, led her to him, sat on his lap, and leaned close to ask her.

"Then let me answer again?"

"No." Jiang Li was still a little unhappy on her face.

Yuan Shen pecked her pouted lips: "Then let me coax you."

Jiang Li quickly pushed him away: "No need. You keep coaxing me like this, and your hand goes in."

Yuan Shen laughed in a good mood.

Jiang Li picked up the small lunch box and held it up like a treasure: "Have you eaten?"

"You've already sent me a message, do you think I dare to eat it?"

Hearing what the boss said, Jiang Li was immediately coaxed and picked up the orange chicken wings to feed him.

Yuan Shen took a few bites, felt good and nodded.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Li asked. Just as she was about to eat, Yuan Shen kissed her lips and followed her with his flexible tongue.

After kissing for a while, he asked with a low smile: "Does it taste good? It smells like sweet orange, and it's all for you."

Jiang Li's face turned red to her ears, and she picked up the chicken wings and gnawed them.

Yuan Shen occasionally lowered his head to take a bite of the chicken wings, competing with Jiang Li for food.

Soon, all four chicken wings were eaten.

As soon as Jiang Li took off her disposable gloves, she heard Yuan Shen ask, "What's in that bag?"

"Scarf, I gave it to you." After saying that, Jiang Li lowered her head shyly, "It's just...it's just a little bit not very good...this is my first time. It's a birthday gift I plan to give you.

I heard from Uncle Wu that you don’t celebrate birthdays. I just wanted to not celebrate, but give you a gift. "

Yuan Shen felt very relieved after hearing this.

My little girlfriend is sweet and sweet.

She would make chicken wings for him, tie him a scarf, and be very obedient.

It's such a small one, nestled in his arms, not to mention how cute it is.

This is what it feels like to be in love.

No wonder that guy Lu San also likes to be with his wife.

Yuan Shen was in a good mood and said, "Show it to me."

Jiang Li looked a little embarrassed and took out a scarf with holes, holes and missing stitches.

Yuan Shen laughed directly: "Girlfriend, I'm afraid the beating was a little bit bad."

Jiang Li didn't know where she had the courage to put the scarf around Yuan Shen's neck: "I don't care anyway. You must wear the scarf I wore for the first time. You can't say it doesn't look good."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Yuan Shen smiled dumbly, feeling happy, and wanted to kiss Jiang Li's lips again.

A click.

The office door was pushed open, and Duan Xiaobai and Lu Xun walked in.

Lu Xun raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? Scarves are now in fashion of beggars?"

When Jiang Li heard this, his face turned red.

Yuan Shen was dissatisfied with his little girlfriend being bullied, so he directly fought back.

"Don't be sour, have you ever accepted the scarf knitted by your sister-in-law?

If you want to collect the scarf, your son will probably have to use the remaining balls of wool to get your share. "

Lu Xun remembered that Lin Qingyu had been knitting woolen socks for his son recently, and his face darkened.