Wealth

Chen Jingchu doesn’t pick a bed for sleep, and the air in Fan Wu’s home is very good, the temperature is also very suitable, there is no sound pollution such as decoration noise outside, it is very quiet, so I sleep very comfortably all night, in the morning When she was awakened by the sound of pushing the door, Fengping sneaked in.

"When did you go out? Why didn't I feel it?" Chen Jingchu yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked.

She saw Feng Ping in her pajamas, with some untidy clothes, two bruises on her neck, and a guilty expression of just going out to be a thief.

"I just went out for morning exercises--" Feng Ping replied vaguely, and got into the quilt all at once.

"Morning exercise? Do you go out for morning exercise in pajamas?" Chen Jingchu frowned and asked.

Like Fengping, going out in the morning exercises in pajamas will probably cause commotion, right? Chen Jingchu felt that Feng Ping must have gone out to do bad things while she was asleep, maybe she ran to Fan Wuyi's room.

Taking a closer look at the bruises on Feng Ping’s neck, Chen Jingchu was more sure of his vision, and she couldn't help feeling a little bit sour in her heart. Does Fan Wubing prefer a relaxed girl like Feng Ping? Did you fall behind others? Suddenly, I feel a little bit suffering from gains and losses. \\

After all, Chen Jingchu didn’t figure out this matter, so he was a little unwilling, so he opened the quilt to pick Fengping, but there were a lot of bruises on Fengping’s body, which were obviously hickeys. Chen Jingchu pushed Fengping directly. Asked, "Did you go to the non-ill room?"

"Where is it?" Feng Ping and Fan Wubing didn't have a real fight with each other. But skin-to-skin blind dates are inevitable. I have been tossing about it all night without a good rest. At this time, I am extremely tired, yawning again and again, just want to sleep.

Chen Jingchu didn’t want to let her go. At any rate, she had watched many spy wars and crime-solving films. She knew that when the enemy’s psychology was the most lax, it was the moment when he was mentally and mentally exhausted, and Feng Ping was now half asleep. The state is now a good time for cross-examination.

So Chen Jingchu shook Fengping's body again. Asked in her ear, "I obviously saw you coming out of the room without a disease. Did you sleep with him last night?"

Although Feng Ping was tired, she remained alert. Hearing this question, she shook her head and hummed, "Nothing. I have been sleeping with you." Then he yawned and said, "Please. , Let me sleep for a while, OK! I'm dozing off!"

"I've practiced in the morning, would you still fall asleep like this?" Chen Jingchu immediately expressed suspicion.

"I'm used to sleeping back into the cage, isn't it?" Feng Ping reluctantly opened one eye, and said somewhat irritably, "I was kicked and bruised by you last night, and I didn't sleep well all night! Now let me make up for it. Feel it?"

"Kicked to bruise by me?" Chen Jingchu immediately blushed after hearing Feng Ping's words. She knew her own fault. In the daytime, she was gentle and elegant. When she went to bed at night, her teeth and claws were a little bit open, so she was not sure whether the bruises on Feng Ping's body were hickeys or whether she was kicked to the ground by herself.

When I wanted to ask a few more questions, Feng Ping was already asleep, and she couldn't scream. Chen Jingchu was helpless. Looking at the big watch hanging on the wall, the hour hand only pointed to 7:30, but I couldn't sleep anymore. I just got up and cleaned up. When I got dressed, I just met Fan Wuyao and walked out of the room. .

Fan Wubing also didn't sleep well all night, but his skill was profound. Just two yawns. But there is one thing that cannot be concealed, that is, he also has two panda eyes. Seeing Chen Jingchu coming out, he lazily greeted, "Morning!"

Jing Chu always felt that Fan Wubing did something shameful with Fengping last night, but unfortunately he didn't get the evidence, so the boss in her heart was unhappy. Hearing Fan Wubing's greetings to her, he coldly responded. , The face is not high

Hey, where did I provoke her? Why did she look like Master Auntie? Fan Wubing was a little puzzled, so he said to Chen Jingchu, "Should I have breakfast downstairs? My parents and they have already left, and the three of us are left for dinner."

The three children each have their own careers. There is no need for adults to worry about them. Naturally, Fan Heng and Zhang Mei have no worries, and they are in their prime of life, when they are getting results, so they both became workaholics. Pounced on work. ^^^^ Although it may not be very tiring, but the unit is bigger, there are many big and small things, very trivial, so most of the day is spent on work. In the morning, it is even rarer to wait until Fan Wuyi gets up to eat breakfast together.

The Fan’s treatment of chefs and waiters is relatively high, and they are also very relaxed. As long as they finish the housework, they will be at their disposal for the time. This time is the time for them to go out for a walk. Prepare lunch before lunch, and there will be no problem.

Therefore, at this time, in the big house, Fan Wubing, Chen Jingchu, and Feng Ping were in it.

"I'm not hungry yet, wait for Feng Ping to get up and eat together later?" Chen Jingchu suddenly felt that he lost his appetite at this moment, so he shook his head to Fan Wuyao.

Not hungry? Fan Wubing nodded and said, "Okay, then I will eat something to cushion my stomach."

The breakfast is beef porridge with mushrooms, milk and bread, as well as kimchi of various colors. There are not many, but there are many tricks. This is because there are many people in the Fan family. Otherwise, a few people will make so many styles for dinner. Shouldn't you trouble the chef to death?

Fan Wubing was taking food here on his own. Chen Jingchu sat on the chair, resting his elbows on the table, supporting his head, and staring at Fan Wubing in a daze. ^^^^

Fan Wubing took two bites and suddenly felt that he was a little uncomfortable. When he saw Chen Jingchu, he was looking at him intently, and he couldn't help being a little curious, "Why do you always look at me? It feels weird--"

Within two minutes, there were footsteps upstairs, but Fengping got up. She rubbed her eyes and yawned, walked upstairs to the restaurant, and then said blankly, "I The ground is groaning with hunger. It's okay for you to hide here and eat. It's really unjustified."

"Didn’t I want you to sleep a little longer—" Fan Wubing did not toss Feng Ping less last night. Now that he sees her coming down, he can’t pretend to be deaf and dumb, but his mouth is filled with slices of bread, so he is vague. He replied.

When Chen Jingchu saw the plump headlights on Fengping's chest, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous, so he said sourly, "There are two big breads on his chest, and I need to worry about being hungry."

Loaf? Fan Wubing listened and took a peek at Feng Ping. She was really very vivid, and he couldn't help but tilt his mouth to the sides and smile secretly.

Seeing Fan Wuyao snickered, Feng Ping suddenly remembered the scene of being rubbed on his chest by him last night, and couldn't help but flushed, but retorted Chen Jingchu unwillingly, "I am bread, and you are milk!"

Chen Jingchu’s skin is very good and fair. It’s not an exaggeration to call it milk, but the term milk can make people think about it after all. Naturally, Chen Jingchu couldn’t accept the name happily, so the two of them sat down at the table. On both sides, while eating breakfast, there was a squabble between them.

Fan Wuyao sat here, watching the two beauties quarreling while eating. He felt very interesting. He couldn't help but praise life loudly. Such a life is indeed something to look forward to.

But the good times didn't last long. Soon Chen Jingchu and Feng Ping realized that when they were arguing about their image, someone was sitting there watching the tigers fight. As the so-called snipe and clam were fighting, the fisherman benefited, so the two had a great understanding. Stopped emotionally, staring at Fan Wubing with a smile.

"Huh? Why aren't you arguing anymore?" Fan Wuyao couldn't help but ask as soon as his head got off the line~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

"Do you like listening to others arguing?" Chen Jingchu snorted.

Fan Wubing nodded subconsciously, "I sometimes listen to it."

"Bored!" Chen Jingchu immediately replied, and then lowered his head to drink his milk.

Feng Ping continued talking, and cast a wink at Fan Wuyi, "No disease, do you like milk or bread?"

milk? bread? Fan Wubing immediately thought of the topic that Chen Jingchu and Feng Ping were attacking each other. Chen Jingchu is milk, and Feng Ping is bread? Does this mean let me choose whether I like Chen Jingchu or Fengping?

Fan Wubing couldn't help but sigh, Feng Ping is really personal.

But he soon noticed that Chen Jingchu was also listening carefully with his ears erected, and watching him secretly from time to time, obviously he also understood Feng Ping's question. This choice is not easy to make. Fan Wubing took a bite of bread and then another sip of milk. He smiled and revealed his eight white teeth, and said to the two of them, "Can't I eat and drink?"