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Chapter 649

Meng Lanqing saw that Gong Juese was really only eating "meal". The veins on her forehead were sucking, but she still couldn't help but pick up a lot of dishes into Gong Juese's bowl with chopsticks.

Gong Juese was flattered and was online again: "My husband, you are good to me~"

Meng Lanqing only gave her one word: "Eat."

"Yeah ~"

For some reason, Gong Juese smiled happily, but An Jing couldn't stand it and felt a little sad.

Sometimes Gong Juese is really like her apprentice. As long as her sweetheart treats her even if she is only a little bit good to her, she will be very happy. Now, Gong Juese is in this state.

However, An Jing didn't think Meng Lanqing really didn't like Gong Juese at all.

Sometimes Meng Lanqing's small actions still betray his truest emotions.

It was like Meng Lanqing who just picked up food for Gong Juese.

It seems to be a bad voice, but it is also quite heartwarming.

I guess he was really spoiled by Gong Juese. Although Meng Lanqing is no longer as cold as before, she still likes to hold her. Especially when facing Gong Juese, Meng Lanqing especially likes to hold her high posture.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. Is it necessary to worry about her? There is no need to do it at all. Therefore, An Jing did not meddle in other people's business.

However, Gong Juese said that something small was not big at her still made her feel uneasy all night.

The four children were still too young to survive the long time, so they had already fallen asleep.

Wenjing followed the customs here and stayed with her husband to stay up to the New Year.

It was not until the end of the year, when it was dawn, Meng Zhuqing and the others left, and she and her husband went to bed.

But as soon as An Jing closed her eyes in Xiao Changyi's arms, she suddenly opened it again and suddenly asked, "My husband, is my place really small?"

"Where?" Xiao Changyi asked where he was, but his hand was covered.

Quiet:"……"

He quietly pulled Xiao Changyi's restless hand down and asked seriously again: "It's really small?"

Xiao Changyi kissed her and said, "It's not too small, just right. I can hold it with one hand."

She was obviously asking so seriously, why did she always think that her husband was playing tricks on her?

An Jing didn't want to ask anything anymore, so she opened her mouth and bit Xiao Changyi's lips, which was a lesson for Xiao Changyi.

Xiao Changyi was not annoyed, and he rarely laughed softly: "It's really not a small one."

"Shut up!" An Jing twisted her head and pointed the back of her head at him, as if I was angry that you should coax me quickly.

"Didn't you ask me?"

"I don't want to listen to you now!"

"But I'm telling the truth."

An Jing said nothing, and continued to look at Xiao Changyi with the back of his head.

Xiao Changyi laughed twice again before saying softly in Yan Jing's ear, his voice a little hoarse: "You are wearing clothes every day, how can outsiders really know? Only I know, you should believe me."

An Jing hasn't blushed for a long time. Now, Xiao Changyi's heat is sprayed between her ears and neck, making her red again with rare appearance.

Feeling the rapid rise of heat on her face and ears, An Jing was a little angry, feeling that Xiao Changyi was doing this on purpose. Then, she turned her head back and bit Xiao Changyi's lips again.

But Xiao Changyi took the opportunity to hold the back of her head and turned the bite into a kiss.

An Jing was not happy at first, but as Xiao Changyi kissed her, she stopped getting angry and began to respond to Xiao Changyi bit by bit.
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