When Zhang Li got up in the morning, he couldn't help but smile when he saw the formation set up by An Xiaoxia.

If he really wanted to do something evil to her, could she escape?

Because of the high tension, An Xiaoxia never slept well. It was only in the morning that she fell into a deep sleep. Her mouth was like a bud about to bloom, and her watery pink face was like an apple. People couldn't help but take a bite of her brow.

She wrinkled slightly, as if she had encountered something unhappy, but her fists were tightly clenched in front of her chest, looking highly defensive.

Her expression and eyes are very clean, and she won't feel any burden when people face her.

This girl's sleeping posture is particularly bad. The blanket has been kicked under the sofa.

Zhang Zhang went around the water glass, picked up the blanket from the ground, and gently covered An Xiaoxia's body. Unexpectedly, An Xiaoxia woke up immediately.

She "suddenly" sat up

Seeing Zhang Li standing in front of her, An Xiaoxia said warily: "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Li said lazily: "What do you want me to do?"

"Don't have any inappropriate thoughts," An Xiaoxia said loudly

Zhang Li took the water glasses, put them gently on the table, and chuckled: "In my place, do you think you can have any inappropriate thoughts? You think too highly of yourself, An Xiaoxia, I don't lack women."

"That's good"

An Xiaoxia quickly put on her shoes and said

Just when she turned around, Zhang Li said: "Wash your face quickly and let's have a meal together."

His tone was obviously gentle, but his tone was also clearly irresistible.

He's right, in his territory, it's best for her to obey

However, for An Xiaoxia, as long as he does not violate her, everything is easy

An Xiaoxia washed her face and then came out to eat

Zhang Li was very surprised

A handful of water actually washed out such a good complexion. At this time, her face became more and more like a dewy apple.

Breakfast is millet porridge and two side dishes

An Xiaoxia took a bite of rice porridge. It tasted very fragrant. It should be the kind of freshly beaten millet.

Zhang Li took a sip with a spoon. An Xiaoxia didn't expect that he, a big bad guy, could be so polite when eating. He said casually: "You are from the north. You should like to drink rice porridge. I specially asked the kitchen to make it for you."

An Xiaoxia remained silent?
Chapter completed!