So when Zhu Xining heard Zhang Xiaoyu's words, he not only did not have any doubts, but believed it very much.

He took Zhang Xiaoyu's hand and teased her: "Good Xiaoyu, my second sister thought of you last night, but you were so lucky. She forgot her second sister when she went out? Her second sister was still waiting for you at home, but you were serving him in the fragrance of the Curie!"

"Second sister..."

Zhang Xiaoyu's face was so beautiful and extremely shy.

She is no longer the old girl of yellow flowers yesterday, so she naturally knows which "serving" Zhu Xining said. If she really serves Jing Zhe for the whole afternoon, she will recognize her.

But the key is that there is no!

Especially Zhu Xining said something very well. If she hadn’t thought about herself last night, how could she become Jing Zhe’s woman?

So Zhang Xiaoyu was so upset by Zhu Xining's misunderstanding, but she agreed to Jing Zhe. She couldn't tell the truth, so she could only look at Jing Zhe with grievance. As a result, she was glaring at him, as if she was saying, "You have to finish the lie you promised to tell, with tears in your heart!"

Fortunately, Zhu Xining just made a joke and didn't take it seriously.

Then he took Zhang Xiaoyu's hand and sat down at the table, pointed to a white ceramic jar on the table and said, "Fortunately, my second sister prepared the old hen soup in advance. Although it was his jujube pill to nourish it, you couldn't feel anything. But after all, I just broke my body and now I let him do whatever he wants, how can I bear it?"

As he said that, Zhu Xining opened the lid of the pot and the milky white old hen soup appeared in front of him. It was still steaming on it, and the delicious taste surged into his nose, making people greedy.

"I'll take a bite first!"

Jing Zhe couldn't help but grabbed the spoon on the table and prepared to take a sip, but was slapped off by Zhu Xining.

"This is for Xiaoyu, why are you anxious?"

As he said that, Zhu Xining took the spoon and stirred it in the soup, pointed to it and said, "I also added wolfberry, red dates, longan and yam to it, which is very nourishing!"

"I need to make up too!"

Jing Zhe was dissatisfied with the truth.

"you?"

Zhu Xinning snorted coldly: "Your body is still replenished? I'm afraid that we can't serve you when you finish replenishing it! At that time, I'm afraid you have to call Xiangrong and Mo Chen over to help!"

"Well, this idea is good!"

Jing Zhe nodded with a serious look on his face.

"Shameless!"

Zhu Xinning punched him gently, ignored him, then served a bowl for Zhang Xiaoyu and said with a smile: "Come on, Xiaoyu try your second sister's skills! Although the second sister can't cook, it's okay to make soup!"

"Thank you, second sister!"

When she thought of Zhu Xining treating her like this, she not only sent her into the Jing family's gate, but also specially made soup to nourish her body. As a result, she lied to Zhu Xining, and Zhang Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable.

He said, after taking the bowl, he did not drink it himself, but handed it to Jing Zhe.

"My husband drink first..."

Zhang Xiaoyu whispered.

It is heaven for men to be at home, and this is Zhang Xiaoyu's way of being a wife.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Xining nodded with great satisfaction. She is worthy of being the one she is aware of. If every woman around him could be like Zhang Xiaoyu, how worry-free it would be!

"Since Xiaoyu has given it to you, then you can drink it! Don't let Xiaoyu down!"

Then, Zhu Xining served another bowl and handed it to Zhang Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, come and drink this bowl!"

Zhang Xiaoyu took it and did not drink it immediately. Instead, she put it down and took another bowl and served it and said, "Second sister, you should make up for it well. After all, your consumption last night was much greater than that of Xiaoyu!"

Zhu Xinning's face turned slightly red, "Good you Xiaoyu, you're just joking about your second sister!"

He said this, but he had reached out to pick up the bowl.

Then, Zhang Xiaoyu took out all the food fried from Smelling Curie, and the three of them ate and chatted with candlelight.

It is said that they are full and warm to think about it. Jing Zhe, who had enough food and drink, sat on the chair in a relatively comfortable position. He watched Zhu Xining and Zhang Xiaoyu busy cleaning up the dishes. Because they bent down, their full and attractive figures were tightly tied by their clothes, so they looked particularly sexy and beautiful, and Jing Zhe couldn't help but get angry.

The fire that was born from Su Mochen today was not extinguished, and the fire that was born from Murong Xi was not extinguished. Even the fire that was born from Zhang Xiaoyu was only half extinguished. How could Jing Zhe control himself in this situation?

So he walked over and came to the middle of the two girls.

Because he bent down to wash dishes, the soft bulge behind the two women seemed even more round and elastic. Jing Zhe reached out and patted the two women on each.

"Ba!Ba!"

Two crisp sounds, the rounding rhythm is very rhythmic, full of beauty.

"Ouch!"

Because Jing Zhe used a lot of strength, the two women called out in pain at the same time. Then the two women turned around together. Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Jing Zhe with a little resentful look. I don’t know if it was because Jing Zhe slapped hard, or if she was still struggling with Jing Zhe asking her to deceive Zhu Xining.

Zhu Xinning became much more intense. After turning around, she glared at Jing Zhe and said, "What are you doing?"

“Of course…”

Jing Zhe smiled, then reached out and hugged one person's slender waist with one hand, saying with some malicious intentions: "Of course I'm doing something I love! Is the second sister saying okay?"

"Pooh!"

Since Zhu Xinning became Jing Zhe's woman and was attacked by him many times, her body became particularly sensitive. With his hands touching her waist, her body became soft and hot.

Of course, she knew what Jing Zhe said, "What you love to do". She bit her red lips and said with a charming look like silk: "Are you okay?"

Because Zhu Xining heard that Jing Zhe and Zhang Xiaoyu had been "busy" in the smell of Xiang Curie for the afternoon and did not have the strength, he asked him this.

But for a man, asking him "Are you okay?" was completely provocative. The next moment, Jing Zhe let go of Zhang Xiaoyu and directly picked up Zhu Xinning.

"Second sister, can I do it? Don't you know very well?"

As he said that, Jing Zhe used force on his hands, Zhu Xining's fragrant and soft places instantly changed shape, and the exhaled hot flash fragrance also sprayed on Jing Zhe's face, making him feel itchy all over his body, and he must solve it.

"Hell~"

Zhu Xining held Jing Zhe's hand and tried not to let him do anything badly. She made a silver bell-like laugh, which was very different from her usual dignity. She smiled in a daze: "You can do it on weekdays, but who knows whether it can do it now?"

As she said that, she looked at Zhang Xiaoyu again and said, "Xiaoyu, do you think so?"

"ah!"

Zhang Xiaoyu watched the two flirting behind them, and was still thinking about whether it would be better to deceive Zhu Xining. Suddenly, Zhu Xining asked him a little confused.
Chapter completed!