Chapter 1812 Family atmosphere
Fan Jianming knew that Li Qianqian was having an argument with him. While he hugged Li Qianqian and flew into the villa, he scratched Li Qianqian's itch with his hands.
Li Qianqian quietly ran the inner alchemy technique. In this way, it completely numbed the itchy nerves on her body, and Fan Jianming had no way to do anything to her.
After returning to the door of the villa, Fan Jianming put Li Qianqian down.
Li Qianqian slid down the ground, and Fan Jianming had to hug her again.
Li Qianqian stood there with her legs weak, and Fan Jianming could only hug her tightly.
The problem is that she hugged her waist and her upper body was also wandering around, as if she could lie down anytime and anywhere.
“So naughty!”
Fan Jianming muttered and put Li Qianqian's chin on his shoulders, letting her face press against his face.
Then I touched the key from her.
Li Qianqian deliberately swayed and leaned back her upper body.
Fan Jianming had to put his hands around her back and finally took out the key to open the door. Li Qianqian shook her upper body and suddenly fell to the side.
Fan Jianming picked her up again, walked into the living room and placed it on the sofa.
"Okay, wife," Fan Jianming said: "It's almost enough to act coquettishly. Your husband is really hungry today. Get some food soon."
Li Qianqian lay motionless on the sofa.
"Oh," Fan Jianming sighed: "It seems that we can never joke with our wife again, otherwise we will not even be able to eat!"
Seeing that Li Qianqian was trying to pretend to be dead to the end, he had to get up and walk towards the kitchen and find ingredients to make food by himself.
fine.
I don’t know if Li Qianqian said hello or Wu Wenli thought of it. Fan Jianming saw that the kitchen was full of ingredients, which should be fresh ingredients that he had just brought from China.
In addition to fresh vegetables, the refrigerator is filled with various meats.
There are also many Oriental bowls and chopsticks in the cabinet, and the chopping boards and kitchen knives are all new.
Although it is now where government officials and descendants live, there are still no natural gas facilities and gas tanks are used at home.
Fan Jianming also saw two boxes of instant noodles piled up next to him, the kind that tastes sauerkraut and beef, which was his favorite.
He was too lazy to cook, so he immediately boiled a pot of boiling water, then took out the bowls and chopsticks, hummed the tune, tore the instant noodles and put them in the bowl, and cut a ham sausage.
After picking up the boiling water and rinsing it into the bowl, he pressed it on the bowl with a plate. As soon as he turned around, Li Qianqian stood quietly behind him, making faces at him, which scared him.
"Wife," Fan Jianming complained: "I don't know if people are scary, they will scare people to death?"
Li Qianqian frowned and pouted her mouth, wanting to look even more scary.
But she is too beautiful, even if she pretends to be fierce, she is quite cute in Fan Jianming's opinion.
"Am I a human?" Li Qianqian pretended to have no tone and looked very stiff and terrifying, "I am a ghost. The ghost you just scared to death, now you are asking for your life, hurry up and get your life!"
After saying that, she stretched out her hands, pinched Fan Jianming's neck, and stretched out her tongue, pretending to be a hangman.
Fan Jianming took the opportunity to lean over and bite her tongue, and tickled her arms with both hands.
She trembled all over her body and pushed Fan Jianming hard: "I hate it, I bite you so much!"
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "The ghost still knows it hurts!"
"You're so bad! Stinky husband, your heart is so big. Your wife is not as scared as you. You just don't care about it and run to the kitchen to steal food. Isn't your wife's life worth your dinner?"
"Haha, I know you're pretending."
"So what's going on? Even if I'm pretending, why can't you pretend to be anxious and in pain? I'm so heartless that I'll sleep with you in vain!"
faint!
Is that asking me to sleep with you?
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "What does it mean to sleep with me? Are you uncomfortable?"
Li Qianqian's face turned red: "I hate it! My stinky husband, I just sleep with you, I just sleep with you!"
"Okay, okay, sleep with me!" Fan Jianming leaned into her ear and asked, "Or what if we go back to the room now?"
Li Qianqian raised her hand and kept waving at him with the back of her hand: "How far is it to get me away... Oh, what are you doing?"
"Instant noodles?"
Fan Jianming thought Li Qianqian said that she made it too simple, but he didn't expect that Li Qianqian took the plate and looked at it: "Wow! The sauerkraut and beef flavor?"
After saying that, she put the plate on the stove.
Because I was afraid of soup, I pinched the edge of the bowl with both hands, put the bowl on the plate, then took out a pair of chopsticks, and walked towards the living room with the plate, while shouting: "It's time to eat--"
Dizzy, she didn't have supper?
Fan Jianming had to make another bowl, took it out and walked to Li Qianqian, put the bowl on the coffee table and asked, "Why, you haven't had dinner?"
Li Qianqian seemed to stare at the instant noodles in front of her, and kept shaking her head: "No, no."
After saying that, she swallowed her saliva and rubbed her hands together and back and forth.
Depend on!
Is it as for a bowl of instant noodles?
Of course not.
Li Qianqian was acting cute and stupid in front of Fan Jianming, acting like a very cute little girl.
It’s true that Fan Jianming was completely attracted by her cute appearance.
This reminded Fan Jianming of when he was young, he dreamed of giving Li Qianqian some gifts, so that Li Qianqian could be ecstatic, just like he is now.
Unfortunately, Li Qianqian didn't even look at him at the moment.
Although this kind of intoxicating Fan Jianming was seven or eight years late, it could still make Fan Jianming's heart turbulent and surging.
He couldn't help but hug Li Qianqian in his arms.
"What are you doing, what are you doing?"
Li Qianqian shouted, staring at the instant noodles in the bowl leisurely, as if she was about to lose some rare treasures.
This look actually made Fan Jianming's body react instantly.
Fan Jianming hugged her and pounced on the sofa, immediately kissed her, and kept fumbled on her body with his hands.
Li Qianqian was so familiar with Fan Jianming's feeling that she knew what Fan Jianming wanted to do.
"Hey," Li Qianqian asked with a pout, "Are you bored? I've been thinking about that all day long, but I haven't eaten yet!"
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "I will eat it after I finish it!"
"God!" Li Qianqian rolled her eyes exaggeratedly: "Is that still called noodles? It's all batter! Don't make a fuss, get up, and talk about it after eating noodles!"
Chapter completed!