I became beautiful by eating melons

The woman lay on her side on the sofa, her face flushed, making her already beautiful face even more gorgeous.

She was exhausted, and her breathing was deep and shallow, very uneven.

Jiang Chen was half-kneeling on the floor in front of the sofa with his upper body naked.

When he moved his body, the muscles under his wheat-colored skin rose and fell clearly, and a thin layer of sweat covered his muscular upper body.

The large wheat-colored hand was holding a particularly pink towel and was carefully wiping away the sweat beads on Ye Rou's smooth forehead.

He moved extremely carefully, as if he was wiping soft tofu that would break if poked.

The meticulous work was the most energy-consuming, but Jiang Chen enjoyed it.

There was always a smile on his face.

It was not a creepy sneer, but a smile that came from the heart and was filled with satisfaction.

But Ye Rou was very unhappy.

She felt unwell and mentally exhausted, so she disliked Jiang Chen when she saw him.

"Don't laugh." Su Bai stretched out her finger and pressed it directly against Jiang Chen's cheek.

Jiang Chen seemed to think that she didn't poke hard enough, so he rubbed forward.

A dent was poked into his cheek as he wished, and his knees rested on the wooden edge of the sofa. He stopped reluctantly when he saw that he could go no further.

But the distance is already very close.

It was so close that he could just stretch out his arms slightly and hold Ye Rou in his arms and cover her under his body.

Just as he was about to move, the white and fragrant hand slapped his face firmly like a stamp, blocking his movement.

Ye Rou just saw his intention and wanted to stop him.

But she regretted it the moment she slapped him, because Jiang Chen held his breath for a moment, and after quickly recovering, his breath started to get thicker and heavier again, which was obviously a sign of being too excited.

Ye Rou didn't understand what Jiang Chen was so excited about.

The kitten got annoyed by being tangled and put its paws on the human's face, trying to push the human away, but often once the paws were out they could not be retracted.

The fleshy cat paws with pink pads are a deadly temptation.

To Jiang Chen, Ye Rou's white, tender and slender hands with pink fingertips were like cat claws that stimulated his mind.

He held Ye Rou's hand and wouldn't let her take it back.

The feeling of wet heat licking the palm of her hand was particularly obvious. Ye Rou exploded with a bang, like a bomb with a lit fuse.

"Jiang Chen!" Ye Rou withdrew her hand, her eyes widened, and she looked aggressive.

Jiang Chen thought he was going to be scolded, his eyes lit up, and Ye Rou saw him looking abnormally excited.

Ye Rou was no match for him, and she looked helpless and tired, like a piece of overcooked noodle that fell apart when picked up with chopsticks and couldn't stand up at all.

She covered her face with her hands and accused in a muffled voice:

"Jiang Chen, be normal."

It's just a soft remark, without any harm at all.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He smoothed Ye Rou's wet long hair, gently kissed her face, and sighed, "Baby, why are you so cute?"

"You're so annoying!" Ye Rou was shy and annoyed with him. She covered her face tightly and cursed him in a muffled voice.

Jiang Chen let her scold him, and continued to fiddle with Ye Rou's arms and legs and wipe her body in a good mood.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Jiang Chen frowned in displeasure at being suddenly interrupted.

Ye Rou pushed him and said, "Go open the door."

Jiang Chen got up reluctantly and opened the door with annoyance.

Seeing Boss Jiang's gloomy face, the mute woman immediately realized that she had come at the wrong time, and quickly gestured: A guest wants to see Miss Ye.

Jiang Chen didn't want anyone to disturb him and Ye Rou.

I finally got back to my own territory, how could just eating once be enough?

He closed the door and pretended not to hear.

He couldn't wait to return to Ye Rou, pushed Ye Rou who wanted to get up back to lie down on the sofa, and continued to wipe her body.

Ye Rou asked him, "Is that the dumb woman outside?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chen answered reluctantly.

Ye Rou continued to ask: "What's the matter with her coming?"

Jiang Chen raised his head and smiled, "It's okay."

"Really?" Ye Rou didn't believe him.

Jiang Chen refused to say anything. He changed to a pink towel and continued to wipe Ye Rou's hands. He wiped them very carefully, more like a chef spreading jam on his dinner dessert.

The mute woman seemed to have expected that Jiang Chen couldn't speak, and knowing that Miss Ye had good hearing, she started knocking on the wall.

Ye Rou listened carefully.

This was the secret code she and the mute woman agreed upon.

Three times means a guest wants to see her.

Two clicks means the elders at home have something urgent to discuss with her.

Hearing that it was three times, Ye Rou emphasized her voice: "Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen paused, glared at the door with full anger, and reluctantly picked up the exhausted man, put on his clothes, socks, and shoes...

After a lot of trouble, the mute woman finally saw Miss Ye ten minutes later.

There is also Boss Jiang who has a particularly dark face.

Before she even entered the outer hall, Ye Rou heard sobbing sounds.

She frowned and listened carefully. After she recognized that it was her aunt's voice, she hurriedly urged Jiang Chen, who was holding her, to walk faster.

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Wang Guoping and Zheng Zhiyuan were standing outside the door, and Song Zhishu greeted them with a smile.

"Who is this young man?"

Wang Guoping sighed, "It's fate that plays tricks on me."

All the teachers in the school knew that Ji Chunming had been looking for someone.

I heard that she was the fiancée arranged by his family when he was young, and they had a very good relationship since childhood. They originally wanted to go overseas together, but Ji Chunming was delayed by something and was unable to go together. When they arrived abroad with great expectations, they found out that his fiancée did not get on the ship at all and was missing.

He has been looking for her all these years, but couldn't find her and his hair has turned gray.

Everyone thought the person was dead, but they didn't expect it to be Xiao Xia.

Hearing this, Song Zhishu, who was always cheerful, suddenly fell silent.

The theater that she had buried deep in her memory began to sing again.

Tang Panxia cried in an extremely suppressed voice, as if she had cried out all her suffering.

Just listening to it, the bitter taste seeps into people's hearts, making their hearts tremble with pain.

"When gold, wind, jade and dew meet, they are better than countless others in the world."

Song Zhishu walked away, shaking his head, carrying a basket of snacks.

Seeing Ye Rou, the old lady no longer cared about being sad. Her mind was filled with the basket of snacks. The little old lady's pace became faster and faster.

"Grandma Song." A faint voice sounded.

Jiang Chen cooperated and stretched out his arms to block Grandma Song's way.

Ye Rou lay on Jiang Chen's shoulders and stretched out her hand, saying, "Give me the basket."

Song Zhishu's face wrinkled, and he looked extremely reluctant.

Ye Rou narrowed her fox eyes slightly: "Hmm?"

"Here, all for you." The old lady pursed her lips as she handed over the snacks, her white hair trembling slightly because of her reluctance.

Ye Rou took the basket, stretched out her hand and said, "Give me what's hidden in your arms, too."

Song Zhishu had a resentful expression and took out the sour apricots hidden in his arms.

"It's really over this time, Xiaorou, can I go now?"

Ye Rou shook her head, "Give me what's hidden in your sleeves, too."

Song Zhishu's mouth corners were completely flattened.

Under the astonished gaze of the mute woman, Song Zhishu took out a large bag of candy from his left sleeve and a small bag of chocolate from his right sleeve.

"..."

There really is one. The mute woman looked at Song Zhishu with great admiration.

Ye Rou nodded and said, "I'll take the hawthorn rolls pinned on your back, but don't eat too much."

"!"

Song Zhishu was convinced.

I don't dare to have any extravagant thoughts.

The little old lady walked away dejectedly, holding a large hawthorn roll.

Seeing Xiaorou being carried by Jiang Chen, Zheng Zhiyuan glared at Jiang Chen. Just as he was about to speak, the tightly closed door opened.