Chapter 133 The War of Milk and Bread "Ask for Monthly Ticket Support"

Chen Jingchu doesn’t choose a bed when sleeping, and the air in Fan Wubing’s house is also very good, the temperature is also very suitable, and there is no sound pollution such as decoration noise outside, it is very quiet, so he sleeps comfortably all night, and in the morning When I was there, I was awakened by the sound of the door being pushed, and then I found that Fengping had sneaked in.

"When did you go out? Why didn't I feel it?" Chen Jingchu yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked.

She saw that Feng Ping was wearing pajamas, a little disheveled, with two bruises on her neck, and a guilty expression like she had just gone out to be a thief.

"I just went out for morning exercise—" Feng Ping replied vaguely, and slipped into the quilt all at once.

"Morning exercise? Going out for morning exercise in pajamas?" Chen Jingchu asked with a frown.

For someone like Feng Ping, going out for morning exercise in pajamas, it might cause commotion, right? Chen Jingchu felt that Fengping must have gone out to do bad things while she was asleep, maybe she ran to Fan Wubing's room.

Taking a closer look at the bruises on Fengping's neck, Chen Jing Chuyue was able to confirm his assumption, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart. Could it be that Fan Wubing prefers girls like Fengping who can let go? Have you fallen behind others? For a while, I felt a little worried about gains and losses. \

After all, Chen Jingchu didn't understand this matter, so he was a little unwilling, so he lifted the quilt to tease Fengping, but found that there were many bruises on Fengping's body, obviously hickeys, Chen Jingchu pushed Fengping, directly Asked, "Did you run to the room without sickness?"

"Where is there--" Although Feng Ping and Fan Wubing didn't fight with real swords and guns. But skin-to-skin contact is unavoidable. I have been tossing all night and haven't had a good rest. At this time, I am extremely sleepy, yawning again and again, and I just want to sleep.

Chen Jingchu didn't want to let her go, anyway, she had watched a lot of spy wars and crime-solving movies, and knew that when the enemy's mind was the most relaxed, it was the moment when he was most mentally and physically exhausted, and Fengping had already fallen into a half-sleep. It's a good time for cross-examination.

So Chen Jingchu shook Fengping's body again. Asked in her ear, "I clearly saw you coming out of the sick-free room, did you sleep with him last night?"

Although Fengping was tired, she still kept a trace of vigilance, and immediately shook her head when she heard this question and said, "It's nothing. I've been sleeping with you all this time." Then she yawned again and said, "Please , let me sleep for a while! I'm so sleepy!"

"You've already done your morning exercises, and you're still so sleepy?" Chen Jingchu immediately expressed doubts.

"I'm used to sleeping in the cage—" Feng Ping barely opened one eye,

Some said angrily, "I was kicked by you last night until my whole body was bruised, and I didn't sleep well all night! Now let me catch up on sleep?"

"Bruised by me?" Chen Jingchu blushed immediately after hearing Fengping's words. She knows her own faults. During the day, she is gentle and elegant, but when she sleeps at night, she is a little gnawing, so she herself is not sure whether the bruises on Fengping's body are hickey marks, or if she was kicked blue by herself.

When she wanted to ask a few more questions, Feng Ping had already fallen asleep and couldn't wake up. Chen Jingchu was also helpless. Looking at the big watch hanging on the wall, the hour hand was only pointing to 7:30, but he couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up and cleaned up, and when he got dressed and came out, he happened to meet Fan Wubing and came out of the room .

Fan Wubing also didn't sleep well all night, but his skill is profound. Just yawn twice. But there is one thing that cannot be concealed, that is, he also has two panda eyes. Seeing Chen Jingchu coming out, he greeted lazily, "Good morning!"

Jing Chu always felt that Fan Wubing and Feng Ping did something shameful last night, but unfortunately he didn't get any evidence, so he was very upset in his heart, and when he heard Fan Wubing saying hello to her, he responded coldly , full face is not high

Hey, where did I offend her? Why does she have a teacher-aunt expression on her face? Fan Wubing was a little puzzled, so he said to Chen Jingchu, "Should we have breakfast downstairs? My parents have already left, and there are only three of us left to eat."

The three children each have their own careers, so there is no need for adults to worry about it. Naturally, Fan Heng and Zhang Mei have nothing to worry about, and they are in their prime of life, when they are making achievements, so both of them have become workaholics. Fell on work. ^^^^ Although it may not be very tiring, but the unit is big, and there are many things, big and small, which are very trivial, so most of the day is spent on work. In the morning, it was even rarer to wait until Fan Wubing got up and had breakfast together.

The Fan family treats the cooks and waiters relatively high, and the management is very loose. As long as the housework is done, they can manage their own time. This time is just the time for them to go out for a walk. Get your lunch ready by noon and you'll be fine.

So at this time, in the big house, Fan Wubing, Chen Jingchu, and Feng Ping were inside.

"I'm not hungry yet, let's eat together when Fengping gets up later?" Chen Jingchu suddenly felt that he lost his appetite, so he shook his head at Fan Wubing.

Not hungry? Fan Wubing nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll eat something to fill my stomach first."

Breakfast is porridge with mushrooms and beef, as well as milk, bread, and various small pickles. The quantity is not large, but there are many styles. This is because there are many people eating in Fan's family. Don't bother the chef to death?

Fan Wubing was making food here on his own, Chen Jingchu sat on the chair, propped his elbows on the table, supported his head, and stared at Fan Wubing blankly. ^^^^

Fan Wubing took two bites, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. When he saw Chen Jingchu, who was staring at him intently, he couldn't help being curious, "Why do you keep looking at me? It feels weird——"

Within two minutes, there were footsteps upstairs, but it was Fengping who got up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, walked upstairs to the dining room, and said expressionlessly, "I The earth’s stomach is growling with hunger, but you are better off hiding here and stealing food, it’s really dishonorable.”

"Didn't I want you to sleep a little longer--" Fan Wubing didn't trouble Fengping a lot last night, now seeing her coming down, he couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, but his mouth was full of bread slices, so he mumbled replied.

When Chen Jingchu saw the plump headlights on Fengping's chest, he couldn't help feeling a little jealous, so he said sourly, "There are two big breads on your chest, so you don't have to worry about being hungry."

Big bread? After hearing this, Fan Wubing took a sneak peek at Fengping, he was really very vivid, he couldn't help turning the corners of his mouth to the sides, and secretly smiled.

Seeing Fan Wubing sniggering, Feng Ping immediately remembered the scene of being raped by him on his chest last night, she couldn't help but blushed, but she refused to be outdone and retorted Chen Jingchu, "I am bread, you are milk!"

Chen Jingchu's skin is very good and fair, it is not an exaggeration to call it milk, but after all, the term milk can make people think in a wrong way. Naturally, Chen Jingchu couldn't accept this name happily, so the two sat down at the dining table. On both sides, while eating breakfast, they were bickering about everything.

Sitting here, Fan Wubing watched the bickering between the two beauties while eating, feeling very interesting, he couldn't help praising life loudly, this kind of life is really exciting.

But the good times didn't last long, and soon Chen Jingchu and Feng Ping discovered that when they were arguing about their image, someone was sitting there watching the tigers fight, as the saying goes, the fisherman wins when the snipe and the clam fight, so the two have a very tacit understanding He stopped emotionally, and stared at Fan Wubing with a half-smile.

"Eh? Why aren't you arguing anymore?" Fan Wubing asked involuntarily when he lost his head while listening.

"You like to hear other people quarreling?" Chen Jingchu snorted.

Fan Wubing subconsciously nodded, "I will listen to it occasionally."

"Boring!" Chen Jingchu immediately replied, then lowered his head to drink his own milk.

Feng Ping continued the conversation, and cast a wink at Fan Wubing, "Wubing, do you like milk or bread?"

milk? bread? Fan Wubing immediately thought of the topic of Chen Jingchu and Fengping attacking each other just now, Chen Jingchu is milk, Fengping is bread? Does this mean that I have to choose, whether I like Chen Jingchu or Fengping?

Fan Wubing couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Fengping is really a fine person.

But he soon noticed that Chen Jingchu was also listening carefully with his ears up, and secretly looked at him from time to time, obviously understanding Fengping's question. This choice was not easy to make. Fan Wubing took a mouthful of bread, then took another mouthful of milk, smiled and showed his eight white teeth, and said to the two, "Can I eat and drink at the same time?"