The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao opened her lips and held the spoon, and the sweet yam, Hericium, bamboo fungus and chicken soup slid into her mouth. It was very delicious!

It tasted so good that Tang Jiao's eyes narrowed in comfort.

“It tastes delicious!!”

Xiao Jingchuan said with a smile on his face, "I'm not lying to you, I can match the chief's cooking skills."

Tang Jiao was so happy that he picked up his chopsticks and started eating deliciously. During this period, he quietly raised his eyes to see how Xiao Jingchuan was eating.

Xiao Jingchuan pretended not to notice and ate seriously. Although he ate slowly, he did eat more than before.

In the end, with the efforts of the two of them, the remaining third was not eaten completely.

Tang Jiao was already very satisfied. She touched her full belly and stood up to clean up the dishes. She was like a lazy pig lying on a chair when she wasn't as full as before.

Xiao Jingchuan reached for the bowls and chopsticks in her hand and laughed at her: "Why are you working so hard today? Go to the living room to rest and play with pudding."

Tang Jiao immediately grasped the key point and asked him with a smile: "Aren't you going to the company tonight?"

"It's raining heavily. It won't go away. It will thunder soon. I'm afraid someone will be scared."

"I'm not afraid of thunder, not even pudding."

Tang Jiao clasped his little hands behind his back and followed Xiao Jingchuan step by step, his little mouth chirping.

Xiao Jingchuan put the dishes in the sink, turned on the water faucet, turned his head to look at Tang Jiao, and said with a wicked smile: "That person is me."

"If there's thunder, Tang Jiaojiao needs to be protected."

Tang Ziao laughed and punched his arm with his small fist.

Really strong and hard.

Pound again.

Xiao Jingchuan bent down to wash the dishes, and she was making trouble next to him, both physically and verbally.

"Brother Jingchuan, are you cumming again?"

Tang Jiao looked at Xiao Jingchuan's bending action and felt that he had grown a lot taller in recent years, and the kitchen counter was too short for him.

Xiao Jingchuan responded with a "hmm".

Tang Jiao suddenly straightened his back, took a step closer, and stood on Xiao Jingchuan's shoulder, squinting his eyes and gesticulating.

"No wonder I always feel shorter."

"Then look at me, I'm even shorter..."

"Well, it's a good thing I'm not bald. Many of my classmates are losing their hair. Fortunately, I'm lucky..."

Tang Jiao stretched out his hand and touched the top of his head, muttering in a low voice.

He didn't notice that Xiao Jingchuan was so amused by her soliloquy that he kept laughing, the corners of his mouth almost reaching his ears.

night.

Xiao Jingchuan wore a Bluetooth headset and had a video conference with the Jiao Teng members stationed in country m on his laptop.

The man's hair hung softly in front of his forehead, which weakened his usual cold and sharp pressure. The members who participated in the meeting breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but return to their old ways and stare directly at their extremely young, promising and handsome boss. .

Especially the background behind the boss is not an office or study, but a large warm-colored sofa! ! !

She is also wearing silver-gray casual clothes, with shoulders as wide as the Pacific Ocean, and the undulations of her chest muscles are looming, making her feel so comfortable and at home! ! ! !

It’s hard for people to sit in a meeting without wandering off. Who can resist this and not take another look at it?

"Alisa, please report the market target for next month."

Xiao Jingchuan spoke extremely fluent and pure English, but he didn't get a response from the other side of the screen in time.

A group of handsome young men and women with blond hair and blue eyes were sitting around the conference table, staring at the large video screen in a daze, as if the screen was stuck.

"Alisa?"

The man's sharp brows furrowed slightly, and his voice rose slightly.

The person on the other side of the screen, whether named Alisa, Aurora, Erica, Piper, Lori, Johnny...

In an instant, it was like being slashed across the back of the head with a cold sharp blade. She sat upright and regained [-]% of her elite character. She no longer dared to wander off in pursuit of the boss's beauty.

One after another, as if being wound up, I gave the report without even breathing. I didn't even look at the materials I had prepared for a week all night long, and just finished the work. I was very well-trained.

No one would have thought that next to his boss, who was having a meeting with a cold face, he not only looked very homely, but also had family members sitting next to him.

A little oriental beauty that they often wonder about.

Tang Jiao was wearing a set of white pure cotton loose-fitting soft-trimmed home clothes. He bent his knees and sat quietly beside Xiao Jingchuan, just far enough away from the camera.

She was holding a small triangular red cloth bag on her knees, and she was skillfully holding a needle and threading it.

The neckline of the home clothes is a slightly wide shallow V, revealing the delicate collarbone and slender and graceful neck. The long, slightly wet hair is hung loosely on the right shoulder, revealing a unique and gentle charm of a young woman, which makes her One can't take his eyes away.

There is a tablet standing on the coffee table, showing a detailed illustration of the totem in an enlarged manner.

Tang Jiao sewed for a while, glanced at each other, and then continued sewing. He was so immersed in it that even Xiao Jingchuan had hung up the video call long ago and stared at her for a while without noticing.

"Wild bamboo shoots."

Tang Jiao didn't make a sound and nodded his head in response.

After a while, she realized what she was doing, raised her head and turned to look at him, smiling obediently, not at all the cool and calm look she had at school.

"Is it over?"

"Ah."

Xiao Jingchuan stretched out his hand to rub her head, and inserted his fingers into Tang Jiao's long, slightly damp hair, "Why don't you blow dry it?"

"My hands are tired from blowing, so I'll be done in a while."

Tang Jiao replied casually, holding the half-finished small blessing bag in front of Xiao Jingchuan's eyes like a treasure.

"Look! Your level has improved!"

It was previously agreed that Xiao Jingchuan would get a new peace charm bag. Tang Jiao used his free time outside of school to process a little bit every day. The characters "福" on both sides were almost embroidered, but there were still some decorative totems to be embroidered. .

At present, it seems that the quality is indeed several levels better than the original one, and the stitching is very fine and neat.

Xiao Jingchuan smiled and said, "Dr. Tang's skills are well-deserved."

The big palm slid down and pinched the soft white back of the neck, and secretly and skillfully massaged it a few times. Tang Jiao was squeezed like a cat that had been smoothed and comfortable.

"Hey, it's tickling, it feels good, try harder~"

"Have you been tired at school lately?"

The shoulder blades under the palm were a little stiffer than usual, and Xiao Jingchuan exerted a little more force under the palm.

Tang Jiao tilted his neck and nodded.

"A bit, things have come together. The experimental project is in the final stage, and we still need to prepare the application for postgraduate study and trainee hospital..."

Xiao Jingchuan got up and went to the bathroom to take out the hair dryer and stood behind Tang Jiao. While drying her hair skillfully, he patiently listened to her chatting about school affairs.

Hair that was only slightly damp was quickly completely dry and smooth as silk.

Xiao Jingchuan turned off the hair dryer, played with his hair with his fingers, and tilted his head to look at her: "The trainee doesn't want to moisturize it?"

Tang Jiao raised his head and smiled playfully.

"I won't go through your back door~ I want to go to No. 1 Civil Hospital."