Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

Chapter 462 How can the squeamish bag be so cute?

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When Quan Jue left the room before, Chi Jiao touched another pill and swallowed it, and then fell into a drowsy sleep, sweating quickly on her body.

Suddenly-

There was a hot and itchy feeling from the earlobe, as if something was licking her earlobe, and then, the boy's low voice sounded from her ear.

"Jiaojiao, get up and eat."

Chi Jiao woke up in confusion from her sleep, and the moment she was awake, she smelled a fresh fragrance.

Suddenly, her stomach made a loud growl.

The little face suddenly blushed.

He silently pulled the quilt over and covered his face.

It's a real shame for my wife.

Seeing Chi Jiao's series of small movements, Quan Jue laughed dumbly.

——How can the squeamish bag be so cute?

Remember for a second: //

He had always thought girls were troublesome creatures before.

Now he understands what Lin Ye once said, no one can escape the true fragrance law.

Afraid that Chi Jiao would suffocate herself, Quan Jue reached out and pulled the quilt down.

However, Chi Jiao refused, and still dragged the quilt to cover most of her face, revealing only a pair of big black eyes like jewels, looking at Quan Jue.

"Brother Quan, didn't you hear anything strange just now?"

When Chi Jiao asked this question, she instantly felt that there was no silver 300 taels here.

She doesn't know why sometimes her IQ plummets when she gets along with Quan Jue, o(╥﹏╥)o.

"No." Quan Jue said solemnly.

Seeing what he said so seriously, Chi Jiao believed what he said, secretly relieved, and sat up from the bed.

"Brother Quan, what did you cook? It's so fragrant..." As she spoke, Chi Jiao's eyes fell on the fresh fish on the head of the bed.

"Fresh fish noodles." Quan Jue sat beside the bed, held the noodles in his hands, and went to feed Chi Jiao himself.

The taste of fresh fish noodles is very good, not too many seasonings, very light, but Chi Jiao, who has always liked to eat heavy flavors, tasted a different taste.

Especially the noodle soup, very fragrant.

Soon, a bowl of noodles was eaten up by Chi Jiao.

Seeing Chi Jiao's forehead sweating, Quan Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

If you can sweat, it proves that the fever is going to subside.

"Go back to sleep when you're full, I'll watch over you here." Quan Jue warmly said to Chi Jiao.

"Sleep when you're full, it's too much like a pig." Chi Jiao said with a smile.

Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's pointed little chin and squinted: "Such a skinny little pig is not worth much if you sell it."

Chi Jiao gently punched Quan Jue.

Quan Jue took Chi Jiao into his arms, reached out and touched the back of her head: "Honey, if you eat a little fatter in the future, your resistance will be much stronger."

"If I really got fat, you might not seem to like me now." Chi Jiao buried her face in Quan Jue's chest.

Quan Jue raised his lips: "When did I say I like you?"

Chi Jiao took a breath, raised her face, looked at Quan Jue pitifully, and silently accused him of being bullied.

She knew that Quan Jue liked her.

He just wanted to bully her on purpose.

Unable to bear Chi Jiao's pitiful look, Quan Jue lowered his head and kissed her lips.

With his forehead pressed against the forehead of the girl in his arms, Quan Jue's low voice sounded slowly.

"I don't say I like you because I love you. No matter what you become, it won't change that fact."

Even if his breathing stops, as long as his soul does not die, he will not stop loving her.

Because she is the cinnabar mole engraved in his soul.

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