Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

  Chapter 462 How can the squeamish bag be so cute?

  Chi Jiao touched a pill and swallowed it when Quan Jue left the room before, and fell into a drowsy sleep, sweating soon.

  蓦地-

  A hot and itchy sensation came from the earlobe. It seemed that something was licking her earlobe. Then, the young boy's low voice sounded from her ear.

   "Jiaojiao, get up and eat."

  Chi Jiao woke up from her sleep in a daze. The moment she became conscious, she smelled a scent.

   Suddenly, her stomach made a loud grunt.

  Small face suddenly burst into red.

   silently pulled the quilt, covering his face.

  What a shame for the wife.

   Watching Chi Jiao's series of small actions, Quan Jue laughed dumbfounded.

  ——How can the squeamish bag be so cute?

  Before, he always thought that girls were very troublesome creatures.

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

  Fearing that Chi Jiao would be bored, Quan Jue reached out and pulled the quilt off.

  But Chi Jiao refused, she still pulled the quilt to cover most of her face, only revealing a pair of **** eyes like jewels, looking at Quan Jue.

   "Brother Quan, did you hear any strange sound just now?"

   Chi Jiao asked, instantly there was a feeling that there was no silver three hundred taels here.

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

   "No." Quan Jue said solemnly.

  Seeing that he was saying so seriously, Chi Jiao believed what he was saying, and she was relieved secretly and sat up from the bed.

  "Brother Quan, what did you cook? It's so fragrant..." As he said, Chi Jiao's eyes fell on the fresh fish lying on the bed.

  "Fresh fish noodles." Quan Jue sat on the edge of the bed, put the noodles in his hands, and went to feed Chi Jiao himself.

  The taste of fresh fish noodles is very good, without too much seasoning, very light, but Chi Jiao, who has always liked to eat heavy flavors, tasted another taste.

  Especially the noodle soup, very fragrant.

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

Quan Jue was a little relieved seeing Chi Jiao sweating on her forehead.

  Able to sweat, it proves that the fever is going to go down.

   "Go to sleep when you are full, I am here to guard you." Quan Jue said to Chi Jiao in a warm voice.

   "Go to sleep when you're full, it looks too piggy." Chi Jiao said with a smile.

   Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao’s sharp little chin and squinted his eyes: “Such a thin piggy is worthless on sale.”

  Chi Jiao gave Quan Jue a soft punch.

  Quan Jue took the opportunity to take Chi Jiao into his arms and reached out to touch the back of her head: "Be good, you will have a lot more resistance when you eat a little fatter in the future."

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

   Quan Jue's lips curled up: "When did I say I like you?"

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

  She knew that Quan Jue liked her.

  He deliberately wanted to bully her.

  The most unbearable look in Chi Jiao's eyes, Quan Jue lowered his head and kissed her lips.

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

  "I don’t say I like you because I love you. No matter what you become, this fact will not change."

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

  Because she is a cinnabar mole carved in his soul.

  (End of this chapter)