There was not much time for them to squander, nor too much time for me to enjoy. Every minute and second was precious to them, because they didn't know if the people who were by their side were going to travel far again in the next second. The only thing they could seize the time they were together in front of them was to live a rare time for the two of them, and it was also rare to sleep! Ye Jian woke up until after two o'clock in the middle of the night. After moving a little, Xia Jinyuan, who was lying beside her, immediately opened his eyes. As soon as he woke up, his clear voice asked hoarsely: "Hungry? He was hot in the kitchen, so he couldn't get up and eat something."

His head was still resting on his strong arms. Ye Jian, who was obsessed with his body temperature, rubbed his arms in his mouth, and said dryly: "It's not just hungry, so hungry that I want to eat fat... Principal Chen, I have to drink a week of porridge to nourish my stomach."

Her words made Xia Jinyuan laugh low, and his arms tightened and hugged her tightly in his arms. He laughed until his chest was shaking and said, "You can't eat it, listen to Uncle Chen's words and keep it for a week."

After saying that, she took a deep breath in her neck, and the laughter became much louder. "I think we have to take a shower together. I haven't washed it for three days and two nights. You probably have been there for a week."

...

Girls always have a weak face when it comes to this kind of topic, and Ye Jian is a very thin-skinned person. Hearing this, he got up from his arms and rushed to the bathroom in the room like a gust of wind.

Listening to the water surface rushing out of the bathroom, Xia Jinyuan burst into laughter.

Without further teasing, Xia Jinyuan, who maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, went downstairs to the car to pick up his luggage. When he put a bowl of white porridge from the kitchen and put it in the restaurant, he saw Ye Jian, who was wet, walked out in a physical short suit.

Because I just took a shower, my fair skin was shining with pearly shimmering in the light, but... it was a little thin.

Ye Jian's face finally stopped red. He walked alone in the woods for seven days. He was hungry all the time and sometimes went to clean up his personal image. At most, he wiped the towel... but it didn't smell anything!

To him, Ye Jian was less restrained than before. He was thin-skinned at the time and could completely calm his expression afterwards.

Facing the sight he cast, Ye Jian walked over calmly, while Xia Jinyuan pursed his lips lightly, walked over quickly, held her hand, and judoed his voice: "There is no meat, there is porridge. When you take your stomach well, you will take you to try Xia Yiwei's craftsmanship."

"Even my old lady has to give her a thumbs up when she tastes her skills, but she rarely cooks, and like Hou Zi, she has only eaten twice."

He also has talent in cooking. Xia Yiwei is the talented one and often says to Xia Lingyuan: "When I retire, I will go to France to open a Chinese restaurant! Let them know that Chinese food is profound and profound!"

Ye Jian sat in the dining chair he pulled open and joked: "Brother Zi has only eaten twice, where are you?"

The white porridge was made of flowers, and the flowers were crystal clear. They were very appetizing just by looking at it. As they spoke, they spooned it.

"I have more. In the past, I went to find her whenever I had time in Fujun Town, which was several times more than Hou Zi." Seeing her drinking the rice porridge she made, Xia Jinyuan stood by her with great difficulty, waiting for Ye Jian to speak a few words.
Chapter completed!