Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1115 1132 Your own wife, hug if you want 1

Tong Lu also saw the food on the coffee table. She didn't move it. Where can she eat it now when it's cold?

Fortunately, she brought supper.

"Xiaolongbao, do you want to eat?"

Leng Yejin raised her head, a little surprised, she specially brought Xiao Long Bao to him? Isn't it because he may be immortal and is thinking about retreating?

Leng Ye Jin's mood was depressed for several days, and he got better for some reason, and nodded.

"Well, a little hungry."

Tong Lu opened the takeaway box of Xiaolongbao and saw that he was holding the file in both hands. He simply held the Xiaolongbao in one hand and placed the underside of the other hand to prevent the soup from dripping onto the file. The bag was handed to Leng Yejin's mouth.

Leng Yejin was not polite, opened his mouth and swallowed it all, and the heart that fell into the ice cellar felt warmer.

Tong Lu felt distressed when he watched him devour it. "You haven't eaten dinner at all?"

"Too busy forgotten, why did you think that coming tonight didn't tell you that I worked overtime today and went to bed earlier?" Leng Ye lowered his voice, raised his eyelids, glanced at her, and expressed disapproval of her coming here.

Tong Lu pretended not to see the light blame in his eyes, and was very wronged in her heart. Did he blame her for coming and interrupting his work, or did he fail to avoid her, and now blame her for actively posting?

Her nose was sour and her eyes were hot. She concealed it and wanted to run away. She found an excuse and said, "Then these small dumplings are not enough for you. I'll heat up your food in the microwave. "

Tong Lu put the chopsticks aside and put the dumplings within reach of him, planning to warm up the food for him.

Just as he turned around, he was dragged back by someone. Leng Yejin stretched out his arms and pulled her to his leg with his domineering movement to the second level, pressing it down to stop her from moving.

"What are you doing?" Tong Lu was startled.

"Feed me before I have eaten, no hands."

Tong Lu was so sour that her tears were about to fall, and she didn't even break the excuse that she had no hands.

In his arms, she felt that the neglected heart warmed a lot. After he finished eating one, she took a small steamed dumpling and handed it to his mouth.

The action of his lips biting the steamed dumplings in her eyes was very **** and charming. Every time her Adam's apple tumbling made her heart fluctuate sharply, she was staring at it, but she didn't realize that Leng Yejin was already staring. She watched for a long time.

"Your husband is so charming?"

"Yeah." She reacted after speaking and shook her head quickly.

Leng Ye's eyes narrowed: "Not charming?"

Tong Lu spared her hair, smiled and put a small steamed bun into his mouth, so that he would not ask any more questions, when she couldn't react for a while to provoke him.

Leng Ye hummed, how dare this woman shake her head?

If he is not charming, there are not many charming men in the world to know? !

Leng Ye bit the Xiaolongbao uncomfortably, and did not rush to gobble it up. He suddenly leaned close to her. When Tong Lu reacted, the Xiaolongbao had already pressed her lips.

She opened her mouth subconsciously, took a bite, and the delicious soup immediately dripped onto her collar, and even dripped into the collar along her neck.

"Ah..." Tong Lu exclaimed.

She hurriedly pushed away Leng Yejin, pulling a tissue to wipe it.

Leng Ye wanted to swallow all the remaining dumplings into her abdomen. With arms longer than her, she easily pulled the paper on the table and took the initiative to wipe the soup from her neck and clothes.

Take advantage of the trend, put your hand inside the collar, and rub it along her chest.

(End of this chapter)