Cross the road and come to Zijin Community.

Porsche parked in the garage downstairs. After the two of them returned home, Fang Zheng sat on the sofa as usual to work on the lesson plan for tomorrow's class.

Jiang Xiyao changed out of slippers, tied her hair into a ponytail, and put on an apron to see if there was anything in the refrigerator.

After flipping through the meat, I felt that it was not good to be so late, so I turned around and asked Fang Zheng: "Cook some vegetables for you, otherwise it will be difficult to digest when you eat too much at night."

"Well, just watch it."

Take some parsley and five-carrot to the kitchen, cut the parsley into pieces and the meat into strips. Although the sound of the range hood is not loud through the door, you can hear a subtle buzzing sound inside.

The vegetables are not a waste of time when stir-frying, and they become cooked quickly.

The sound of squeaking oil in the iron pot is mixed with the aroma of meat and coriander. If Jiang Xiyao hadn't just returned from a full meal, she would have to pick up two more chopsticks.

Today, Fang Zheng handled his work very quickly, and practice made perfect. He was a class teacher for those guys in the class who had been in his class for more than two months, and he knew how to be lazy.

Even after the man finished packing up, he turned around and found that Jiang Xiyao was still concentrating on holding a shovel in the kitchen and frying vegetables carefully.

Fairy Chang'e, who is not in the world, is very beautiful to cook occasionally.

The kitchen door was opened by the man, and Jiang Xiyao glanced at Fang Zheng: "Why are you here? Just wait a little longer."

When Fang Zheng approached Jiang Xiyao, he could smell the familiar scent of jasmine. This is the unique fragrance of women. The body fragrance is mixed with shampoo and shower gel, and the final fragrance formed.

He hugged the woman's waist from behind and leaned his head against her shoulder.

"Not yet?"

Jiang Xiyao blushed and felt that the food in the pot was almost fried, so she turned off the fire and asked deliberately: "I didn't see you when I asked you to eat more just now. Now I know you are hungry?"

She used a shovel to make a piece of celery, and then gently blew it, then she pinched the still hot and greasy vegetable with her slender fingers and fed it to Fang Zheng.

“Try it.”

Fang Zheng chewed it: "It tastes good, let's have another one."

Jiang Xiyao leaned against Fang Zheng and turned her head slightly to look at the man lying on her shoulders. She could not help but take a piece with repeated steps.

After tasting it, Fang Zheng felt that it was quite delicious to eat it like this, and it didn’t taste the same as using chopsticks.

Jiang Xiyao said: "I can't come back this week. If you don't have it, just eat at school at night, or go downstairs and buy some at will."

"Don't be that exaggerating, right?"

Jiang Xiyao turned around and faced Fang Zheng: "Be careful, it will be good. Anyway, it won't take long to recover from the injury."

Fang Zheng thought for a while and nodded.

The woman looked at Fang Zheng's face carefully. Seeing that there was some grease on the corner of his mouth, she couldn't help but pull off a little toilet paper from the stove with her hands, trying to wipe Fang Zheng's mouth.

As a result, the man suddenly pinched Jiang Xiyao's wrist.

"It's a waste to wipe, what does it taste like if you don't plan to taste what you make?"

Jiang Xiyao, who has always been very keen on the sixth sense, obviously understands Fang Zheng’s bad thoughts.

But he still smiled and said, "I just had enough and didn't want to taste it."

Fang Zheng stared at Jiang Xiyao, very dissatisfied with this answer: "I'll give you another chance."

The woman's mouth was raised and her tone was very slow: "I want to taste it."

Fang Zheng slowly leaned his lips up. As the saying goes, happiness is countless times once, when he gained the first satisfaction.

The woman seemed to be much more relaxed and took the initiative to hold Fang Zheng's neck.

The back hips leaned against the edge of the kitchen stove, and the slender waist was held by Fang Zheng.

The oil on the man's mouth also sticks to the woman's seductive pink lips. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the happiness that a woman should have.

The sweet feeling was still savored by the mouth. After kissing, Jiang Xiyao licked her lips and hugged Fang Zheng again.

"You made me less and less like myself. You obviously haven't left yet, and you're already missing you a little."

Fang Zheng's injured hand did not dare to do too much movement, so he held Jiang Xiyao's back.

"I'm also blamed? Didn't I do it?"

Jiang Xiyao's tone was very light, her head was buried in Fang Zheng's arms, and the smell of hormones on the man made her leave almost reluctantly.

"It's you. I never thought I would become like this before, and I would like someone so much."

Fang Zheng used his intact hand to cover the lid of the iron pot.

"Or it would be better to stop eating midnight snacks, I will take these to school tomorrow."

Jiang Xiyao briefly left Fang Zheng's arms, aren't you hungry?

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "If you are hungry, you will eat it."

The woman smiled with her lips pursed, and the cold beauty Jiang stood on tiptoe and opened her mouth and kissed her again.

"Let you eat enough tonight."

That night, I didn’t do anything except that I couldn’t do it, and I didn’t touch anything I couldn’t touch.

Fang Zheng didn't let go of his whole body, and only his chest was like that. Jiang Xiyao was as defensive as he was. She obviously gave up struggling elsewhere.

Whether Fang Zheng meets or kisses, it is basically up to the man's temperament.

But the more this happens, the woman is actually more reluctant to leave when she leaves in the morning, and Fang Zheng is almost the same.

If you say that Jiang Xiyao is still smart, it is because you always miss this woman in your mind when you can’t eat it.

If you want to reach the sky in one step, you will probably not be able to see it before getting married, except for the perfect opportunity the night before.

After all, even last night was so ambiguous, Jiang Xiyao kept the bottom line in shame and annoyance.

The idea of ​​Jiang Damei's beauty is also very simple, in order to make Fang Zheng keep her thoughts on her, otherwise, this man will easily be lawless according to Fang Zheng's temperament before getting married.

When Fang Zheng went downstairs, he saw that Xiaomi had been waiting for Jiang Xiyao to pack his luggage for going abroad, so he greeted the young secretary downstairs.

Then he rode a small electric donkey to go to school to work.

At that time, Jiang Xiyao also came down to pick up Xiaomi and sent Fang Zheng to the death. The two women stood together and watched the disappearing figure.

Jiang Xiyao's waist is straight and her hands are wrapped around her chest.

Xiaomi put his hands in front of him and said respectfully: "Mr. Jiang, does Brother Fang ride an electric bike to work every day?"

Jiang Xiyao smiled and said, "Isn't it good? He is also very handsome when riding an electric bike."

When Xiaomi heard this, she was stunned, then covered her mouth and joked: "You are so beautiful that you are so beautiful in your lover's eyes."

Jiang Xiyao gave her secretary a blank look: "You talk too much! After walking upstairs, I packed my luggage with me. What time is the flight?"

When the little secretary saw that his boss had gone upstairs, he followed her happily.

"It's eleven o'clock, there are more than four hours left."

"Your luggage is packed?"

Xiaomi nodded, and her little feet in her high heels stepped on the stairs: "Yeah!"

Today is July 2nd, and the temperature in Luteng City continues to move towards high places. When riding an electric bike to break the wind, Fang Zheng didn't feel anything yet, but the weather was quite cool.

But when I arrived at school, I realized that the daylight was getting harder and harder.

Fortunately, there is an air conditioner in the office that can be used, which makes Fang Zheng not want to go to the classroom to attend classes.

Fortunately, both Chinese classes are in the afternoon today, so he can rest in the office for a while in the morning to make up for it.

After all, it took quite a long time to tossed last night.

Especially when the beautiful Jiang Da was so sensitive, she would tremble when she kissed her back, and she couldn't help biting her lips and humming slightly.

It really makes people enjoy it.

But Fang was catching fishing comfortably in the office, but a certain vice president had a very torment last night.
Chapter completed!