Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of a nest of three treasures, the latest chapter of the president Xi Dangda!Chapter 1782

Huo Junting hadn't started eating, seeing this chicken was almost wiped out by Teng Ziyue.

The lady boss finally came back, holding a big jar in her hand, as if it had been treasured for a long time, the lady boss brought two big bowls to the two of them and filled them with rice wine.

"You try this. This rice wine is the best with this chicken called Huaji. This is a relatively small degree. It doesn't matter if you drink more. The old man can't be too busy alone. I will help. You are slow Eat slowly, ask the hens for enough, just call me if you have anything." The lady boss hurried away after speaking.

Teng Ziyue really likes the refreshing personality of the proprietress, especially when she says that the hen is enough.

Huo Junting didn't sit there anymore. He remembered that he hadn't eaten the chicken here for a long time. He also learned the way Teng Ziyue was. It was very painful for a mouthful of wine and meat.

The two killed 4 chickens together. In fact, 3 of them were eaten by Teng Ziyue, but she was embarrassed to admit it.

Huo Junting looked at the tall chicken bones piled up in front of the face, and smiled at each other. Under the influence of the food, Teng Ziyue also forgave Huo Junting.

He also asked about other delicacies Huo Junting knew about, but Huo Junting was so close that he would take her to taste the delicacies of the world in the future.

This promise made Teng Ziyue beautiful, and the two bid farewell to the enthusiastic boss and his wife and went.

A black, low-key yet luxurious car is driving on the road, and the car next to it seems to have reached a consensus.

Despite the congestion on the road, he still kept a safe distance from the car.

Because they know the price of this car, if an accident happens accidentally, they may be bankrupt and they can't afford it.

Huo Junting and Teng Ziyue, who were sitting in the car, formally finished eating the chicken and were about to go back.

Teng Ziyue, who had been chatting with Mother Teng almost all night yesterday, was already drowsy.

The two returned home in a short while. Huo Junting told Teng's mother before taking Teng Ziyue out to eat that he and Teng Ziyue didn't have to wait for him and Teng Ziyue. When they came back, everyone had finished their dinner.

Huo Junting looked at Teng Ziyue who was sleeping next to her, her face half-hidden by her hair, her long eyelashes were like two small fans, and her small mouth was slightly open.

Huo Junting held Teng Ziyue's face and began to kiss. Unlike his usual domineering, this kiss was unusually gentle.

Teng Ziyue murmured softly, knowing it was Huo Junting without guessing, and responded shyly.

Huo Junting, who received the response, was delighted, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

The car is warm and lasting.

"Let's go back. You want to cover your mouth, but you can't cover it. Is it possible that you still have to wait for the swelling to disappear before going back?" Huo Junting leaned against the backrest, turning his head to watch as he was stroking his lips with his fingers. Teng Ziyue said.

After speaking, he got out of the car and took Teng Ziyue, who refused to come out, to walk home.

Huo Junting's tall figure looked like Teng Ziyue's little bird Yiren next to him.

Teng Ziyue, who returned home tremblingly, was relieved, because everyone had already washed asleep at this point, and the heart that was carried along the way finally fell.

She looked at Huo Junting angrily and hammered Huo Junting with her small fist a few times. She was very angry at Huo Junting's tricking behavior along the way. After she was angry, she turned her head and walked to Mother Teng's room.

Huo Junting, who was left with a smile on his face, gently twitched his shoulders, his slender fingers stroked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about the taste just now.

Intoxicated and unable to extricate himself, he returned to his room with a smile.

Zhang Yang and Luo Yajing, the young couple, were sorting out the things to bring on their honeymoon trip. They said they were sorting them together. It would be better to say that Zhang Yang was watching Luo Yajing sorting them.

Luo Yajing, who is very excited, has been picking up clothes in the closet, choosing the clothes to take away, and of course you must wear beautiful ones when going out to play!

Looking at Luo Yajing, who had been tossing for half an hour, Zhang Yang sighed quietly and said: "Do women choose clothes like this?"

Luo Yajing, who was on the side of her head, did not hear Zhang Yang's complaints at all.

Zhang Yang half-layed on the chair thinking that such a small wardrobe would take so long to pick up. If he was in the cloakroom at home, it would be fine.

Zhang Yang also ignored Luo Yajing's movement, took out his mobile phone, inquired about tomorrow's flight, and prepared to book the ticket first.

Although there is still plenty of time from now to noon tomorrow, I'm not afraid of ten thousand but just in case, it is better to prepare in advance.

After a while, I booked the first-class tickets and made a simple plan for the two people's itinerary within this month.It's almost 12 o'clock.

Luo Yajing's clothes have finally been selected, and of course she has not forgotten to choose Zhang Yang, and she chooses a good couple outfit.

Just wanting Zhang Yang to see her results, and seeing Zhang Yang on the other side asleep in bed long ago, Luo Yajing wanted to wake him up, but also thought about how he was dealing with Huo’s big and small affairs this time. He was indeed exhausted, and dispelled the idea of ​​waking him up.

She tidyed up again in silence, and finally she was done before one o'clock in the morning. She yawned, turned off the light, and walked to Zhang Yang's side and fell asleep with his arm.

At dawn the next day, Luo Yajing woke up early, and she was rarely bedridden, and called Zhang Yang, who was still asleep in the dark, and was about to go to wash after she left the room. Seeing Teng Ziyue walking out of Mother Teng's room with a confused face, she couldn't help but gossiping: "Why, sister-in-law, you and my brother are fighting again?"

"You think too much." Teng Ziyue said with a disdainful look at Luo Yajing, who was burning the flames of gossip in his eyes.

Then she quipped Luo Yajing: "Did the sun come out from the west today? Why did it rise so early?"

Luo Yajing on the side remembered that she had forgotten to tell everyone about her plan to go on her honeymoon, so she said why she didn't see everyone to send her off, because everyone didn't know it.

That's good, she doesn't have to say goodbye one by one.

You know what Luo Yajing hates is separation.Of course not including Teng Ziyue!

"Sister-in-law and sister-in-law, don't leave, let me tell you a good news, do you want to listen?" Luo Yajing learned Zhang Yang's set too, and stuck in front of Teng Ziyue.

It seemed that if Teng Ziyue really didn't intend to pay attention to her, she would not let Teng Ziyue go.

Teng Ziyue knew it too. If she didn't answer this question, she wouldn't want to leave, so she rubbed her dim sleepy eyes, nodded slightly, and motioned Luo Yajing to continue talking.