Ji Yanzheng just sent a green bean to the entrance, and he heard a little surprised eyebrows.

Chu Weilan's fiercely stared at him: "Why, isn't I your baby? Can you feed two children, why can't you feed me?"

The man stared at her deeply, while chewing the green beans in her mouth.

His throat knot rolled a bit.

Chu Weilan said loudly: "If you don't feed me, don't eat it anymore, starve to death!"

He dares to refuse to try, she doesn't want face!

Ji Yanzheng laughed again, slightly stunned, and his face was calm: "Okay."

Having said that, he stood up consciously and walked to Chu Weilan's side.

Chu Weilan gave him the chair obediently. After the man was sitting, she finally sat on his leg with satisfaction.

Ji Yanzheng took her in one hand and looked at the dining table.

"What do you want to eat?"

Chu Weilan snuggled in his arms, and heard the words slightly dissatisfied: "What do I like to eat?"

Ji Yanzheng looked down at her.

Chu Weilan opened his eyes and looked at him.

The man smiled again, raised his chopsticks and pinched a shrimp to her lips.

Chu Weilan opened his mouth and comforted it.

Finally, he hasn't forgotten what she loves to eat.

But after swallowing, she will continue to be picky: "Cold."

Ji Yan was paused, and seemed to take out all the patience: "I let Sister Xiu get hot, or redo it, you drink some soup first."

She snorted and reluctantly accepted this arrangement.

Ji Yanzheng glanced at her, and in the end, she didn't express any views. She had a bowl of soup with one hand and feed her a spoonful.

But Chu Weilan still has opinions: "It's too oily."

Ji Yanzheng glanced at the soup bowl. The kitchen usually made home cooking, but the materials were better and more finely made. Like this, the soup was cleaned up before the oil flowers were brought up.

As a result, she was not satisfied?

Chu Weilan saw a bit of accusations from his eyes, but she did not guilty: "Anyway, I don’t like to drink this."

She wanted to see how much this man had about her patience.

At least, Ji Yanzheng's patience has not been consumed. He said nothing. He pushed the soup bowl aside and gave her vegetables to eat.

Ji Yanzheng put her dishes on the table, and Chu Weilan disgusted it all over.

The man had to put down his chopsticks: "Are you full?"

"Nothing, I'm starving to death!" Chu Weilan looked at him accused.

Ji Yanzheng seemed to sigh silently. He called Sister Xiu over, and then reported a few dishes to let the kitchen make it as soon as possible.

Sister Xiu responded with a smile, and then went to the kitchen.

Chu Weilan was still lying in the man's arms. She reached out and poured his shirt buttons, and her voice was dull: "Do you think I do it?"

Ji Yanzheng looked at her, and his eyes clearly wrote: You also know that you are doing it.

Chu Weilan bit his lips, and said dumbly: "You used to be like this before ..."

Even after this man was amnesia, she didn't think he was so far away from herself.

Ji Yanzheng looked at her slightly red eye circles, and his eyebrows moved slightly, and he said with a long time: "I said, I will try my best ..."

He didn't want her to feel too much difference, so this morning, he was even reluctant to speak, but this woman was too sharp.

He followed his memory, hoping to treat her as before, but it turned out that this was much more difficult than he thought. The behavior can be imitated, but the relationship has no way.

"You are not trying your best, you are reluctantly." Chu Weilan choked slightly, and then continued, "Forget it, I suddenly have no appetite, you eat it yourself."

Speaking, she stood up.

Even though she told herself as much as possible to adapt to the current, she was still uncomfortable.

This man has always been cold and inside, and sometimes he says indifferent words, but Chu Weilan knows that he puts herself on the tip of his heart. He is reluctant to disappoint her, let alone make her sad.

But now, he is not interested in making her sad, he seems to be ... can't do it.

This is the most sad place.

Ji Yanzheng looked at the lonely look of the woman, and his eyebrows suddenly tightened.

After she stood up, he pulled her back to her arms again.

"You have to eat without appetite." He ordered coldly. "No matter how dissatisfied you are, don't live with yourself."

"But I really ..."

Chu Weilan's argument was blocked in his mouth, and the man kissed her directly.

The man's black eyes were close at hand, Chu Weilan and him looked at him, and suddenly he couldn't speak.

"Do you want me to feed you in this way, is it?" He released her lips and said dumb.

Coincidentally, Sister Xiu came in, and sent a few dishes that Ji Yanxuan just reported.

"Master, Mrs. Mrs., you eat while hot." He said that she removed a few cold dishes.

The eyes of the two are still watching.

Chu Weilan suddenly looked away, bit his lips, picked up his chopsticks and said, "I eat it myself."

Ji Yanzheng didn't stop it, but just pushed those new dishes in front of her, or gave her a bowl in a bowl.

Chu Weilan had unknowingly finished a bowl of rice. She put down the chopsticks and suddenly gave birth to a little guilty, and the voice was low: "You haven't eaten it yet."

She regrets it a little, even if she wants to make trouble with him, don't make trouble when eating.

Ji Yanzheng didn't mind, but just rubbed her hair, and said, "Are you full?"

Chu Weilan nodded.

"Well." The man took the chopsticks in her hand, and he ate a little bit of the rest of the meal.

Chu Weilan still depends on his arms. When he put down the chopsticks, she said dumbly: "I'm sorry."

The man suddenly leaned down on her forehead and kissed.

"The person who is sorry is me."

*

At this time, Beijing.

Why didn't Jing Tong think about it, why did he live in Jiang Yu's house to the present?

She should leave the night before, but was hit by the car.

Last night, she managed to tell Jiang Yu clearly that when she was ready, Chu Weilan came here. She stayed because she was curious. As a result, she listened to fell asleep. She was in the room when she woke up.

If you want to know who took her back.

She was calm and did not feel passionate. She cleaned up and was ready to leave, but was blocked by the servant.

The reason is: You are gone, we are not good at explaining with my husband.

Jing Tong emphasized many times that she had told Jiang Yu and it was useless. Looking at the servant's begging look, she finally softened, so she had to stay, waiting for Jiang Yu to come back.

This is another day.

Jiangzhai is basically where he sleeps. Sometimes he is busy, so he simply stays in his ministry or presidential house.
Chapter completed!