MTL - Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 11 This tells her plainly, is she even worse than his dog?

Suddenly, Junting Nian was a little unnatural. Until her hand pressed to the position of his hip bone, the tingling sensation on his body hit the whole body from the top of his head, almost making him moan comfortably.

The breathing in the nose couldn't help getting worse.

As his body became more and more uncomfortable, he quickly let go of her hand.

"what happened"? Lausanne thought he was not satisfied.

"I'm sleepy and going to sleep."

Lausanne helped him lie down, with a quilt under his armpit.

Junting Tsiao closed his eyes, and even when he was sleeping, his strong brows were frowned, but this did not affect his flowing edges and stunning looks.

What a suffocating charm.

Lausanne's gaze paused for a few more seconds, and just before she was about to move away, those tightly closed eyes suddenly opened and caught her gaze, "Do not peek at me, turn off the lights, and go to sleep".

Lausanne: "...".

Who is interested in peeking at him, really deserving to be Xiangxiang.

She reached out and extinguished the light on the wall.

In the middle of the night, thirst woke up once a year, but it was much better than the night before.

"I didn't expect you to press well." In the morning, the average annual praise praised her.

Lausanne smiled calmly.

She has always been confident in her technology.

....

The next day, I walked into the restaurant with the annual average, and the taste of beef noodles came to me. Looking at the table, I found that today's breakfast has beef noodles. The color of the noodles is bright and bright. The beef on the top is cut into pieces. Neat and tidy, and with oil stains, the appetite was greatly increased early in the morning.

This craft is definitely better than what she ate yesterday.

Lausanne was already hungry, smelling his favorite beef meal and found that he was hungry and hungry.

However, her gaze was still not squinting, and her good education must not make her pout.

Nian Junting squinted her eyes, and her mouth turned cold. "Sister Lan, your beef flour craftsmanship looks much worse than before, you have no appetite at first sight."

The steward Wu who was trying to feed him with beef powder was choking, "Master, this beef powder ..."

"Down, you have no appetite when you look at it." As soon as Nian Junting finished speaking, he saw Lausanne's quiet little face fluctuate a bit, so the corners of her graceful lips were tilted. "Why, Miss Luo wants to eat?"

"... No," Lausanne shook his head. "But I think it's a pity to drop it."

Nian Junting groaned, and suddenly smiled, "It's a pity, butler Wu, go and bring me the little four in the backyard, and I'll reward him with a bowl of beef noodles this morning."

Xiao wanton ...

Lausanne froze, suddenly thinking of the refreshing and clean man the day before yesterday. He lives in the backyard of his family?

When the housekeeper Wu came in with a black-and-white striped Alaskan sled dog in, Lausanne drew the corners of his mouth and found himself thinking too much.

This man unexpectedly named his domestic dog a good friend.

Too bad.

Such people have friends?

Incredible.

It is miserable to be his friend.

Xiaosi seems to have been trained professionally. When the housekeeper Wu ordered it, he jumped onto the dining table and chair lightly, and his huge body was crowded together, which looked extremely funny.

"Reward it with a churros", and Jun Ting looked at Lausanne again, seeing her skin peeling again, suddenly feeling good, "Oh yes, don't forget to give Miss Luo a hoe."

So ... this is to tell her plainly, is she even worse than his dog?

She was accustomed to hitting this face.

Wu steward was also speechless.

I thought of the Robben we were. .

(End of this chapter)