Thinking of this, Jin Weimo became very energetic while holding Yan Xiangnuan.
He carried her directly to the bedroom in one breath, and carefully placed him on the bed.
He turned on the heating in the room and saw that Yan Xiangnuan was still fast asleep.
Then, he casually took off his coat, turned around and threw himself directly on the bed, burying his head on the sleeping Yan Xiangnuan's neck.
"Nuan Nuan."
Jin Weimo called to the person under him in a low voice. "" What responded to him was the shallow breathing of Yan Xiangnuan, who was slightly asleep.
"Ba" staring at Yan Xiang's warm white and tender face, looking at her curled eyelashes, Jin Weimo leaned in slightly and kissed her, making a kiss.
He would only dare to do this to her, taking advantage of her when she was not prepared.
"Yeah."
Yan Xiangnuan moved his body slightly while sleeping.
Jin Weimo stared at Yan Xiangnuan carefully with his deep eyes, fearing that she would wake up and discover the sultry thoughts he tried so hard to hide.
When he saw her falling asleep again, he breathed a sigh of relief and murmured in a suppressed voice: " Soon, I’ll be able to eat you if I don’t hold back any longer.”
The words seemed to be convincing oneself, but no matter how I listened, I felt hopeful.
At the same time, the warm thin lips were still pressed tightly against Yan Xiangnuan's neck, and he took a hard sip on the side of the neck where the hair was covered. .
When Jin Weimo raised his head from Yan Xiangnuan's neck, his eyes seemed to be on fire, staring at the fair back of his neck, looking at the bright red mark left by him, and then he turned around and got out of bed with satisfaction.
Leave the bedroom.
Yan Xiangnuan, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea that Jin Weimo had held her tightly and left his personal mark on her neck.
Yan Xiangnuan slept deeply.
If Jin Weimo hadn't woken her up for fear that she would starve after sleeping too long, Yan Xiangnuan would have probably been able to sleep until the next day.
"Nuan Nuan, wake up."
Jin Weimo took the chicken noodle soup prepared by Aunt Song to the bedroom and took Yan Xiangnuan out of the bed: "Would you like to get up and eat something before going to sleep?"
His tone was patient and doting.
The taste of drowning.
Yan Xiangnuan was pulled up by Jin Weimo in a daze.
She sat on the bed and stared at Jin Weimo blankly for a while.
At this moment, she was too confused to think about how she woke up in the room, but As soon as he opened his eyes and saw Jin Weimo, whom he hadn't seen for two days, Yan Xiangnuan was in a good mood: "Husband."
The last note was deliberately prolonged, making the bones soft.
"Yeah," Jin Weimo responded.
At the same time, he felt as if tens of thousands of ants were biting his ears, which made his whole body tingle with itching.
To be honest, he really didn't expect that when Yan Xiangnuan was in a daze, he would always shout the most intoxicating words in his most irresistible voice, which made him a little curious.
What would happen to Yan Xiangnuan when he was drunk?
What does he look like?
Is he more clingy and coquettish?
"I'm hungry."
Yan Xiangnuan stretched out his little hand, looking at the bowl of fragrant chicken noodle soup held by Jin Weimo with cute and dreaming eyes.
The foodie's eyes were instantly attracted to the delicious food, while men and everything else were thrown aside.
"Get up and eat."
Jin Weimo reluctantly handed the chicken noodle soup in his hand to Yan Xiangnuan carefully: "Can you hold it?"
Yan Xiangnuan's fingers were white and soft.
He held the bowl of noodles, which seemed not too big to him.
There was always a feeling that she wouldn't be able to hold it, so she still didn't dare to relax her palms.
After seeing that the originally small bowl of noodles suddenly became much larger against the backdrop of Yan Xiangnuan's small face, Jin Wei Mo didn't even dare to completely let go of his hand.
"Let go, I can hold it myself."
Yan Xiangnuan's eyes were only fixed on the bowl of chicken noodle soup.
She was so hungry that her saliva was about to overflow.
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She reached out to take the bowl of noodles, but found Jin Weimo's hand Still holding the other side of the bowl of noodles tightly, he suddenly spoke anxiously.
""Jin Weimo felt that his good intentions had been trampled on by this woman.
But looking at Yan Xiangnuan devouring the food, Jin Weimo couldn't help but shout out: "Be careful of the scalding."
He tentatively let go of his big hand, and when he saw that Yan Xiangnuan was indeed holding the bowl of noodles securely, he relaxed.
One breath.
"Yeah, Aunt Song is really good at her craftsmanship.
The chicken noodle soup she makes is always very fragrant."
Yan Xiangnuan immediately praised after taking a bite of the noodles. "" When Jin Weimo saw Yan Xiangnuan taking the time to speak with a mouth full of noodles, he nodded in agreement, with a cold expression, as if the man who hugged Yan Xiangnuan and was sullen before was not him.
"By the way, have you eaten yet?"
Yan Xiangnuan ate chicken noodle soup while coming back to his senses to ask Jin Weimo.
"have eaten."
"That's good."
After Yan Xiangnuan got the answer, he was immediately immersed in the chicken noodle soup.
He didn't look at Jin Weimo with a smile until all the noodles were wiped out.
"Here, bowl."
Passing the chopsticks and empty bowl forward, Yan Xiangnuan had no intention of leaving the bed.
Jin Weimo frowned and glanced at the little woman who naturally commanded him.
He stood up and reached out to take the bowls and chopsticks she handed him and put them aside.
His eyes were fixed on Yan Xiangnuan's clothes that were rolled and messy from sleeping: "Get up and change into something comfortable."
Home clothes."
He really couldn't praise Yan Xiangnuan's sloppy temperament as he became more familiar with it.
The two of them didn't have much interaction before, and he didn't realize that this woman had such a lazy temperament.
Would Bai Fumei have such an image, and he didn't care much about it.
"Uh-huh."
Yan Xiangnuan looked at him and laughed dryly.
He realized that he really had no image to speak of.
Then he got up from the warm bed and walked to the cloakroom next to him to change into pajamas: "By the way, I went to a hotel today.
I went to the Xingxin Foundation and I registered the names of the remaining children.
Can you help me get the death certificates?"
If Yan Xiangnuan had to open it by himself, it would probably be a lot of trouble.
After all, the water in the imperial capital is very deep.
It would be easy for Yan Xiangnuan to get into trouble if he took the names of so many orphans to open the death certificates.
"Okay."
Jin Weimo agreed: "I have a mission recently, and it may take a long time to travel far away."
Jin Weimo agreed and at the same time told Yan Xiangnuan the purpose of his return home today. . "" Yan Xiangnuan's good mood after changing into pajamas and walking out was instantly extinguished because Jin Weimo was about to go on a mission, but after a moment, Yan Xiangnuan raised his smile again: "I was also planning to tell you that I have been on a mission these days.
After finishing some things, I have to go to my master to learn about metaphysics."
She always knew a little about metaphysics, and Yan Xiangnuan really didn't want to let herself continue to be passive.
She wanted to grow up, even if the master said that there was nothing to teach her, but it was better for her to learn more than to figure it out on her own.
Although the master was not so serious, he was very capable.
"Okay."
Jin Weimo had never made any demands on Yan Xiangnuan, and he indulged her quite wantonly
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