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Chapter Eleven Warm Dinner(2/2)

"I won't give it to you." Sun Jiao interrupted Yao Yao's words with a smile.

"Eh?" Yao Yao was stunned.

"Sister eats very clean." Sun Jiao said proudly, thrusting her chest out. Teasing this little loli made her feel particularly interesting.

Feeling the soft and fulfilling impact coming from behind, Yao Yao couldn't help but smile bitterly in anger.

No one snatched you... I secretly complained in my heart, but even Yao Yao herself didn't notice that a trace of loss flashed in her just now?

"You need to flush, hey!"

"Wooah!"

The bathroom is full of hilariousness...

It seems to be very happy, it is great to be able to get along well.

Jiang Chen listened to the movement from the bathroom, and a smile flashed across his face. He unscrewed the can with a can opener, poured it into a plate, stuffed it into a microwave to heat it. The rich and delicious foods were released in a simple and convenient way.

The rice in the rice cooker was also steamed and served on the dining table by Jiang Chensheng.

Looking at the results on the table, Jiang Chen couldn't help but touch his chin narcissistically.

Who dares to say that I am not a good man? Well?... Although all TMDs are canned, ahem.

"Wow, today is so rich." As soon as Sun Jiao, who was still wearing a bath towel, she showed her true nature as a foodie, and sat opposite Jiang Chen without any concealing her spring.

"I said, you should put on your clothes before eating."

Hearing Jiang Chen's complaints, Sun Jiao not only felt ashamed, but instead provocatively raised her chest that was almost impossible to wrap around, and then changed her slender thighs to a higher position. It seemed to be saying - I am disobedient and have the ability to come to me~

Although this guy felt dry mouth, Jiang Chen was embarrassed to put Sun Jiao in anger on the spot because of Yao Yao next to him, so he had to take a sip of cold beer.

As if satisfied with Jiang Chen's expression, Sun Jiao happily drank a mouthful of cool Coke and then made a pleasant sound.

Humph, this guy still likes big breasts... If Jiang Chen knew what Sun Jiao was proud of at this moment, he would probably spew out all the beer in his mouth.

"Yao Yao, why don't you come and have a meal together?"

Ignoring Sun Jiao's voracious devour, Jiang Chen turned his gaze to Yao Yao, who was standing aside and motionless.

Looking blankly at the food on the table, swallowing a few saliva, Yao Yao fell into a dull state.

Braised pork, curry chicken nuggets, spicy and sour cabbage...

This must be a dream. Yao Yao raised his little hand stupidly and took a bite on the back of his hand.

Oh, it hurts so much...

"Mmmmm, it's delicious, this..."

"Chew the things and then talk... Well? Yao Yao, if you don't eat them, she will finish them all." Jiang Chen smiled and waved to Yao Yao, interrupting her "meditation".

"I, I, too," Yao Yao swallowed several times, spitted his big round eyes widened, and looked at Jiang Chen with disbelief, "Are you, do you have one of mine?"

"Of course, we should eat together when we eat... Slowly, no one will rob you, so it's embarrassing to throw it away." Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile as he looked at Sun Jiao's voracious look. He was really worried that she would choke.

"Medicine, medicine mud pipe..." Sun Jiao said vaguely with her mouth bulging.

This guy looks so mature, but sometimes he looks like a child? Jiang Chen looked at Sun Jiao's voraciously and moved his chopsticks.

Yao Yao sat down on the table carefully, pinching the chopsticks, but he didn't move for a long time.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"No, no," Yao Yao lowered his head, and tears were filled with some reason. "You, you are so kind to me, I'm obviously just a slave."

Slave? Jiang Chen never thought so. Compared to a "slave owner", he wanted to be a "boss" who suits his identity. How could the heartfelt respect be more satisfying when forced surrendered?

"Hey, don't cry. Crying during meals is bad for your stomach. Try it quickly, haha, this is the braised pork I made." Although it is canned, this cannot stop Jiang Chen's complacent heart.

"Yes!" However, the tears did slip away faster, which made Jiang Chen feel at a loss for a moment.

This sumptuous dinner reminded Yao Yao of the once happy home.

For a moment, she even felt a sense of time and space disorder.

It seemed that all this happened before the war.

The man in front of him is his elder brother, and the woman is his elder sister.

This rare warmth lingers at the dining table and blurs her eyes.

It's a coincidence, it's all indiscriminate.

At this moment, Jiang Chen also had an illusion.
Chapter completed!
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