chapter 101: sleeping in your arms

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how can the food in the michelin three-star restaurant taste bad, the little fool just feels afraid, in a state of anxiety, even the best food is tasteless.

he just wanted to finish the dinner quickly, and then go back to his not-so-warm little nest and find a little sense of security.

in order to prove that he really liked to eat, cheng wen ate a whole piece of steak, drank half a bowl of borscht, ate two meal bags, and his stomach was bulging.

as everyone knows, jian qing can see all his subtle emotions.

the little fool reacts slower than ordinary people, and when eating, he has always been slow to swallow, and he puts small mouthfuls into his mouth, and when he swallows it like this.

he wrote down that cheng wen hated western restaurants and loved to eat the small wontons of yongchang lane.

i used to feel indifferent, but now that i'm in the heart, i naturally want to be nice to people.

"enough to eat?" jian qing pulled the napkin and gently helped cheng wen wipe the corners of his mouth.

cheng wen was really not used to such intimate and intimate behavior of the other party, and he felt more and more uncomfortable, but his ears could not control the redness, he took the napkin with both hands, nodded his head and replied, "well..."

"ah qing... is ah qing full? the

little fool would still care about him, and jian qing's mood suddenly became very good, "i am also full."

"let's go."

he got up and picked up cheng wen, and when he left, there were occasional guests along the way who cast their eyes.

cheng wen wrapped his arms around jian qing's neck and buried his face in his chest, thinking that others would not find out that he was a man.

the driver opened the back seat door, and when jian qing was ready to put him in, cheng wen grabbed the door frame with one hand and whispered, "a qing... no, don't bother you.

"you let me down, i... i can go back myself..."

jian qing then remembered this stubble, just now he told the little fool that he would leave after dinner, and only then did he reluctantly coax people out.

he paused and said.

"that little hotel is cold and dirty, don't go there, we go home."

cheng wen shook his head, the corners of his eyes were red, he didn't say good, he didn't say bad, just a dumb voice complained, "ah qing lied again..."

jian qing sighed, "you see that your hands are so badly frostbitten, and your feet are also swollen badly, when you go home, i will let fei wenluo come to see you, okay?"

"i really don't feel at ease leaving you alone outside, baby obedient, come back with me, don't let me worry."

he lowered his head and kissed the man's forehead, put the man in the car, closed the door, and went around to the other side of the car.

the scenery outside the window began to recede, and their final destination was the jane house.

cheng wen was very quiet from the moment he got into the car, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and only then did he tremble and open his mouth very lightly.

"we've broken up..."

"i don't want to... i don't want to go back..."

the little fool was scared, a fear that spread from the depths of his heart. <

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