Chapter 1851

Zhan Muqian looks at her and smiles.

He raised his hand and rubbed her hair. His tone was a touch of doting.

"No problem, it's too crowded over there. You'll wait for me here."

Jiang Xi nodded and went with him.

In fact, the more people in this city, the more difficult it is to be recognized.

Because most people would never dream that as a noble president, they would come to this kind of place to accompany women.

Even if you look like the president at a glance, you won't think it's the president.

Jiang Xi looks at him like a college boy in his early twenties. He rushes into the crowd and lines up to buy snacks for his girlfriend.

She looked at the way he was standing in line. Somehow she was wet.

There are some complex feelings that shouldn't have happened

Born out of an untimely situation.

She had to shake her head and drive out the unwanted thoughts.

Looking at this long line, I couldn't help laughing.

Zhan Muqian's possessiveness and male chauvinism cannot be changed until he dies.

He would rather risk being recognized by the common people than squeeze her into the crowd.

It's not because of the chaos here. There are men and women. It's hard to avoid collision.

How can his woman be pushed around by passers-by.

……

Although the line is long, it hasn't been long.

String is a string from the hot pot out of a string, and then mixed with soup, spicy and seasoning, very simple, do not need to wait for the production process.

So the longest team will soon have one.

The bowl made of plastic is a little hot. There are some temporary tables and chairs beside it. It's similar to the big stall, but it's full of people, and there are many leftover spicy chicken.

Zhan Muqian remembers that cotton is a clean habit, so he doesn't want to embarrass her. He takes the initiative to help her hold the bowl in her hand and let her eat easily with chopsticks.

All this is a novel experience for Jiang Xi. She eats happily and her mouth is red.

A girl who is a little exaggerating in the middle of ordinary people is eating a string on the side of the road.

The sense of the picture is really against it.

Zhan Muqian dissuades him with a gentle voice: "eat less, eat more, you can't digest, and you can't sleep at night."

Jiang Xi's brain is really too smart. He turns too fast.

Her mouth is faster than her brain. She ate happily and blurted out without thinking: "I've been exhausted since I finished my exercise at night. Do you know that I feel hungry every time I finish my exercise, and it's hard to sleep when I'm hungry!"

When she finished, she almost bit her tongue.

There were two suspicious blushes on her cheek. She knew that she had said something stupid, but she said it. It's no use being shy at this time.

She just gave a bad laugh and went on eating her string.

He was stunned for a moment and then smiled helplessly: "it seems that you are ready to fight n rounds tonight. I can't let my wife down. Let's do at least seven or eight times tonight."

Jiang Xi is not satisfied. Who can't fight.

It's so easy to say, she will say.

she ate and string up one side and Tucao: "cut, you still have to relax, seven or eight times afraid to make complaints about your old waist, at least more than 30 people, not 10 to 20 years old boys, Tucao......"

She doesn't know Zhan Muqian well enough.

After all, after her appearance, they didn't do it every day.

She doesn't believe from a medical point of view that a 31 year old man can still have seven times a night.

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