Nobody understands cardboard people better than me

Chapter 295
Huang Chengyang just hugged Gao Jiangting tightly, without moving for several minutes.

It wasn't until there was a "gurgling" sound in the pot that Gao Jiangting suddenly came to her senses, and quickly pushed Huang Chengyang away, turned to turn off the electrical switch.

"Husband, don't make trouble, go out quickly, I'm here."

Ever since she was "eaten" by Huang Chengyang, she called Huang Chengyang her husband, with a strong old-fashioned flavor.

Of course, this is only when the two of you are alone.

After all, Gao Jiangting is an ancient, thin-skinned, and when other sisters are around, she still calls Ayang.

She still felt too ashamed to call her husband in front of her sisters.

Hearing that Gao Jiangting had issued the "exit order", Huang Chengyang smiled and didn't bother her, went straight to the restaurant and sat down, quietly waiting for the food to arrive.

Soon, Gao Jiangting filled a bowl of hot porridge for him, and carefully brought it to the dining table.

"Okay, husband, do you want me to feed you?"

Gao Jiangting sat down next to Huang Chengyang, and gently stirred the small bowl with a spoon.

She lightly opened and moistened her vermilion lips, and blew in small mouthfuls, her eyes were full of narrowness.

Huang Chengyang looked at the steaming porridge, then stared at the girl who was acting seriously, and pursed his lips slightly.

"Come on, I'm going to be an uncle today."

Although she just got up from Joan of Arc, turned around and hugged another girl in her arms, such a thing seemed quite scumbag.

Oh no, it doesn't seem to be, it's just very scum!
However, Huang Chengyang had already seen it through and figured it out. There is a saying that is well said, which is to be happy in life.

Adhering to this belief, although there are more and more girls in the family, he thinks that he has given almost the same care to every paper man's wife, and there is no such thing as favoring one person over another, or even liking the new and loathing the old.

He thinks he has a clear conscience, and he doesn't feel sorry for the girl he likes in the slightest.

emmmmm, if you are trying to calculate, just pretend he didn’t say anything.

Leaning on the chair, with his arms outstretched, and resting on the backs of the chairs on both sides, Huang Chengyang pulled him like an old man.

He squinted his eyes and let his head go blank. It was rare to have such a leisure time, and it was a pleasure to keep quiet.

He didn't move, and only opened his mouth when Gao Jiangting handed him a spoon to feed him.

In ancient times, it was like a landlord Lao Cai who was served by a charming maid.

"what about the taste?"

After taking a sip, Gao Jiangting asked with great anticipation.

"Well, the taste is great, almost comparable to Sakuya." Huang Chengyang naturally praised it without hesitation.

He didn't lie either, Gao Jiangting's bowl of porridge tasted really good, and he was very satisfied after eating it.

"It's not as good as you said, I'm still far behind Sakuya."

She said so, but the smile on her face was even brighter. Obviously, Huang Chengyang's praise was very useful.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Huang Chengyang's eyes suddenly fell on Gao Jiangting's lips gently blowing the heat, and suddenly he had a bold idea.

"Hey, Jiang Ting, can you feed me the rest in another way?"

"Eh??"

The girl pouted her lips and blinked her eyes, a little confused.

Pointing at the corner of the girl's mouth, there was a hint of coolness on it, Huang Chengyang smiled:
"Here, what do you think?"

Gao Jiangting didn't react for a while.

After more than half a minute, her face was instantly stained with a layer of pink, and she finally understood what Huang Chengyang meant.

"No, it's too embarrassing."

The tone of the girl's refusal was very unassuming, in that hesitant position.

"It's okay, we are so familiar with each other, so don't worry about those details."

Although this kind of thing is indeed very embarrassing for ancient women, Huang Chengyang will not give up easily.

At such a time, he would use all his words to persuade the girl to agree to his request.

Fortunately, the girl didn't have much resistance to Huang Chengyang's request. It didn't take long before she succumbed to Huang Chengyang's sugar-coated shells, and agreed with half-push and half-satisfaction.

After the meal, she put down the empty bowl of porridge that she drank half of during the feeding process, Gao Jiangting wiped the corner of her mouth with a piece of paper, and gave Huang Chengyang an angry look.

During the feeding process just now, her body gradually began to heat up, and she felt a strange feeling, which made her feel so uncomfortable.

If it weren't for this bad husband, how could she be so unbearable.

"I'm going to change clothes."

It was not stated that it was a change of underwear, and Huang Chengyang didn't ask much.

He knew in his heart, why should girls be so ashamed to get off stage at a time like this.

Appropriate flirting can be regarded as a kind of fun for couples to get along with, and it can be a way to enhance their relationship.

But if you push too hard, the gain will not be worth the loss, and a lot of fun will be lost in vain.

Not long after, Gao Jiangting, who had even changed into her pajamas, returned to the living room and met Alena's clear eyes.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Seeing Alena like this, Gao Jiangting felt very nervous for no reason.

Didn't she see it all?

Alena tilted her head, still with that expression of nothing.

"What were you doing with the owner just now? The owner looks very happy."

Gao Jiangting: Σ(д|||)
"You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you?" Gao Jiangting was already a little incoherent.

Her face flushed instantly, and an inexplicable sense of shame rushed straight to her forehead.

At this moment, she finally understood what it was like to feel ashamed and angry.

"I saw it all, do you have any questions?"

Alaina nodded very honestly, a little confused as to why Gao Jiangting's face turned red all of a sudden.

"It's not just her, I've seen it too."

Morgana, who was lying sideways on the sofa, suddenly sat up, turned around and looked at Gao Jiangting with a smile.

"Oh my God!"

Gao Jiangting's delicate body trembled, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and get in immediately.

It's okay to be seen by Alaina, after all Alaina is a girl with three nos and doesn't talk much.

But was seen by Morgana. . . . .

She could already imagine that it wouldn't be long before the story of herself feeding Ayang porridge with her mouth in the restaurant would spread among all the sisters.

God, let me die.

This is simply a scene of social death.

Well, apart from being ashamed and indignant, now she understands a vocabulary she just learned on the Internet, social death.

Morgana didn't care what Gao Jiangting was thinking, she blinked at Gao Jiangting with an ambiguous expression.

"Jiang Ting, how does it feel to feed with your mouth?"

"Stop talking!!!"

Gao Jiangting screamed, covered her face and ran back to her room.

She can't stay in this living room anymore.

Looking at Gao Jiangting's fleeing back, Huang Chengyang on the other side of the sofa turned his head and looked at Morgana, very speechless.

"You know she's thin-skinned, why are you provoking her on purpose?"

"Huh? Isn't this fun?"

Morgana was still smiling all over her face, without any sense of guilt for doing something bad.

(To be continued...)
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