The Marvelous Dragon Balls

In the next moment, Insint hugged Colleen Wen's thigh tightly, fixed her firmly on her body, and strode forward under her feet, surpassing the legal documents scattered on the ground, and went straight to the martial arts hall. He went to the bedroom behind and drew a hand out of his busy schedule, "Bang!" He slammed the door.

What happened behind the door, then there is no need to repeat it, please imagine for yourself...

...

The next day, Insant, who hadn’t slept all night, got up late, of course. It can be said that "the spring night is short and the day rises, and the king will not come early from then on." It was not until the sun was three poles. Opening his eyes with difficulty, Colleen Wynn, who hugged him asleep, still slept very sweetly at this time, because Sainte looked at her peaceful sleeping face and couldn't help but leaned over her head and kissed. Gave her a bite.

"Um...no more..."

Colleen Wynn whispered in a very lazy voice, half-dreaming and half-awake, and at the same time subconsciously rolled over, away from the hungry ghost of Inshente, and got rid of the entanglement with his limbs.

Sainte gave a smirk of "hehe", gently lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, and then pulled the quilt to cover the shoulders of Colleen Wen Bainen, and then he was magnanimous. After getting on his body, he went straight to the bathroom to wash.

After taking a hot shower, Insant returned to the bedroom, picked up the clothes he wore yesterday from the floor, and had no choice but to continue putting it on his body. After he dressed himself neatly, he glanced at the one who was still sleeping Colleen Wen left the bedroom rather reluctantly and walked towards the kitchen on the other side of the martial arts hall.

After a while, Colleen Wynn on the bed sniffed, seduced by the fragrance of food, and suddenly sat up. Before his eyes were fully opened, he jumped out of the bed wrapped in quilt. I walked out of the bedroom with my feet, across the martial arts hall, and stuck my head out of the kitchen door: "Why are you still here? I thought you were gone."

Hearing the sound, Yin Shengte turned his head and replied with puns: "I haven't fed you yet, of course I can't leave."

Colleen Wynn obviously didn't hear the pun, and rewarded Yin Sheng with a bright smiling face: "You have a conscience."

Yin Sheng turned upside down the pan in his hand, turned a large pancake in the pan, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't wear any more clothes, my conscience will not be able to hold it."

"Pooh!"

Colleen Wenqiao blushed and took a sip, obviously recalling something ashamed, subconsciously tightening the quilt on her body, and calling out the nickname that was freshly released last night: "Little color dog ! Just know that! I warn you! Don't make bad ideas!"

"I also warn you."

Yin Shengte looked at Colleen Wen with an aggressive gaze: "If you don't go anymore, I'm going to rush over!"

Hearing this, Colleen Wenlima retracted his head and disappeared at the door of the kitchen. After a while, the ear-sounding Insent heard a whirr of water in the bathroom opposite the kitchen. .

Because Sainte swallowed hard and almost exhausted all his perseverance, he rushed into the bathroom without sound. In order to resist the temptation, his whole mind was put on the pan in his hand. The two fried egg pancakes with green onion are the pinnacle of life.

Time passed for a while. Just when Insant put the pancakes on the dining table, Colleen Wynd, with wet hair, appeared at the kitchen door wrapped in a bath towel. At first glance, he looked like It is tender and tender like hibiscus.

"Dare to tease my uncle?! You are seeking your own death!"

In Sainte couldn't bear it, so he roared dumbly, threw down the plate and rushed over, he hugged Colleen Wen's slender waist, amidst her "Ah!" , Raised her arms and raised her up, resisting her shoulders, and stepping forward without stopping for half a step under her feet.

Colleen Wynn was shocked and ashamed, happy and annoyed, and slapped Inshengte on the back with his hands weakly: "Let me down! Eat first, I'm hungry!"

"Don't let it go! I can't take it anymore! Feed me first!"

"...Little dog! What did you mean by feeding just now?!"

"What do you think it means, what does that mean!"

"what!"

Accompanied by a scream, only a loud "bang!" was heard, and the bedroom door was slammed again.

...

Afterwards, Insant and Colleen Wen were covered with the same quilt, lying shoulder to shoulder on the bed, holding a scallion egg pancake, both of them gobbled up...

"what?"

It wasn't until halfway through the meal that Colleen Wen reacted, bulging her cheeks and asked vaguely: "It's been so long, why is the cake still warm?"

Because Shengte’s mouth was very busy, there was no time to explain to her. He stretched out a right hand and fumbled it on Colleen Wen’s abdomen. The palm of the hand was breathed out, and he gave a demonstration: " like this."

"Um... so hot!"

Colleen Wynn reflexively twisted her waist and slapped Insant's arm with the strength of an ordinary weak woman: "Asshole! Do you want to roast me?!"

"Am I willing?"

As Sainte’s greasy question asked him, since the day he reopened the shop, he used his breath to put barbecue meat every day, and he had been very proficient in controlling the temperature: "I have a sense of measure in my heart, which is better than your body temperature. It’s just a few degrees higher, and it’s impossible to burn it, let alone roast it."

"This move is good! More convenient than a microwave oven!"

As a female man with ten fingers that does not touch the sun, she has no talent for cooking skills. Because Shengte uses the atmosphere to assist in cooking, she directly thought of heating pizza and other takeaways. He opened his mouth and said: "I want to learn, teach me!"

"Row."

Yin Shengte nodded without hesitation: "After eating the cake, I will teach you."

"just now?"

Colleen Wen raised his eyebrows in surprise: "When is this? Are you not going back to the restaurant?"

"What time do you think it is? It's already afternoon, okay, it's already past noon."

Insint despised Colleen Wyn’s concept of time, and then continued: “Furthermore, I have already notified Lorna and Peter in the morning and put them off for half a month. Well, the salary will be issued.”

"Half a month?!"

Colleen Wen's voice suddenly rose ten degrees, and she instinctively pulled up the quilt and covered herself tightly: "Little luscious dog! What do you want to do?!"

"I still think half a month is not necessarily enough."

Because Shengte saw that Colleen Wen had misunderstood, she didn't intend to explain it for the time being, and teased her when she was wrong, and said, "Look again at that time. If it is not enough, continue on holiday."