Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Why do you do it!" Such a large audience, so careless by Zhao Jingting, Xie Lun really felt ashamed, resistance is not obedience or not, it is really fierce, but it is because Zhao Jingting pushed him into the room, Fu Yi Seeing Zhao Jingting closed the door, Xie Lun grinned and grinned, "You are now stepping on your nose more and more. You are so proud of being in front of so many people, aren't you proud?"

"Let's go out for a festival and don't want to be disturbed," Zhao Ruhai sat down with Xie Lun, patted Xie Lun's back, and grinned with a temper, "Just let us be good Isn't it good to have a meal for a holiday? "

Xie Lun's heart is very useful. Although Zhao Jingting is five big and three rough, he is very attentive, but his mouth is very arrogant: "Two big men's homes, where are they so embarrassed? . "

"No shame, no shame, just the two of us." Zhao Jingting said with a smile.

Dian Xiaoer came in to serve tea, Xie Lun quickly ordered a roasted lamb leg, a roasted rabbit, fried lamb chops, scallion lamb, and mutton soup, mutton dumplings. I was afraid Zhao Jingting would not agree, but I did not expect Zhao Jingting to stop this time. With him, he was almost in full bloom.

Of course, if Uncle Xie still remembers that the mutton has aphrodisiac effects, he should not be so happy.

The shop quickly prepared all the dishes. Xie Lun hadn't moved such a big boil for a long time. It was like wind and clouds. Zhao Jingting cut the lamb for him and kept persuading him: "You eat slowly , Hesitated carefully. "

Xie Lun took a big mouthful of mutton soup, and the rabbit leg in his hand gestured to Zhao Jingting: "It's all right, isn't there any mutton soup? Can't hold it."

"You need to eat less," Zhao Jingting was both funny and helpless. "Don't you want to eat rice dumplings?"

Shelen continued to bury his head in Ken's legs: "It's all right, I have a stomach, and it's not a bad place for bitches."

"But you haven't seen me right up since you got the food," Zhao Jingting looked helpless, and stretched out his hand to pinch Xie Lun's chin. "This is a big holiday, you have nothing to tell me?"

"Lonely in a foreign country is a stranger, every time the holiday season, think twice about the pro." Xie Lun muttered, and then busy busy eating.

Zhao Jingting twitched at the corner of his mouth: "... Allen, that was September 9th."

Xie Lun swallowed a mutton, stared at Zhao Jingting, pondered for a long time, and then said with a serious face: "The wind and rain are dull, and Luo has nowhere to hang the spirit."

Zhao Jingting: "... Okay, you can continue to eat meat."

Xie Lun really continued to bury his head in eating meat, but suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhao Jingting, and smiled slyly: "I know what you want to hear, I just don't say."

Zhao Jingting laughed abruptly: "You awkward."

"Hey," Xie Lun smiled, but put her face over, biting Zhao Jingting's nose stupidly, "It's better to be an old hooligan than a ghost."

The old hooligan was bitten by the awkward ghost, and his body was rippling, and he gasped slightly, "If you bite again, then I will really be a hooligan."

The next second, Xie Lun busted his mouth and looked at Zhao Jingting with a disgusted look: "How can you be in estrus anytime, anywhere?"

"This is a good season for spring and spring to return to the earth and everything is recovering. My estrus is also excusable, which means that I am healthy and normal," Zhao Jingting frowned, looking at Xie Lun with a deep expression, "how? Isn't Allen impulsive in the spring? It doesn't make sense. "

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