Chapter 2143: Eighteenth Coming of Age Ceremony (25)



Chapter 2143: Eighteenth Coming of Age Ceremony (25)

When you like someone to the extreme, even an overbearing possessive desire will become sweet.

This is what Ruan Jiaojiao felt at the moment.

Duan Xu's overbearingness did not disgust her, but made her feel sweet inside.

She turned her head, put her little hand around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and deliberately bit his lips, saying, "Brother Xu is so overbearing." After a pause, she said with a bit of shyness, "But I like it."

The last bit of love was once again lost in the kiss of their lips.

The room was filled with ambiguity and sweetness.

"My dear, my dear, you haven't gotten up yet?" Ruan Jianguo called out twice through the door in a low voice, thinking that Ruan Jiaojiao hadn't gotten up yet. He was afraid of disturbing her sleep and that she would miss the time to eat the longevity

noodles. Just when he was hesitating whether to wait a little longer, the door opened, and Ruan Jianguo immediately smiled: "My dear, Daddy wishes you a happy birthday..." He suddenly stopped talking and stared at Duan Xu who came out in disbelief.

Duan Xu nodded at him politely, then walked away from him and went downstairs.

"Duan Xu!" It was not until he walked down the stairs that Ruan Jianguo reacted and roared at him, completely kicking off the Ruan family's happy day.

Ruan Jiaojiao in the room shook her shoulders, pursed her lips, and smiled very sweetly.

It was ten minutes later when Ruan Jiaojiao came down to eat noodles. They were longevity noodles made by Ruan Lin early in the morning.

The Ruan family's dining table can be retracted. When it is folded, it can seat seven or eight people, and when it is opened, it can seat more than twenty people.

The Ruan family ate noodles today, but except for Ruan Jiaojiao's, the others were rolled out by Hong Ping, and they were the same specifications as before, with black fungus and shredded pork as the soup, and two poached eggs at the bottom of the bowl.

In recent years, unless it was related to Ruan Jiaojiao, the nine brothers rarely got together so well, and they still ate breakfast together like when they were children.

So everyone was very emotional, and they also felt that the noodles were particularly delicious, and they all ate very happily.

Only Ruan Jianguo had no appetite. He stared at Duan Xu over there, his eyes were red.

However, Duan Xu did not pay any attention to him, and stretched his chopsticks into Ruan Jiaojiao's bowl to pick up the half-eaten fried egg.

"Ahem..." Ruan Jianguo coughed twice as a warning.

Duan Xu seemed not to hear him, and did not stop picking up the egg. Instead, Ruan Jiaojiao raised her eyes and asked caringly: "Dad, do you have a cold? Do you want to take some medicine?"

"..." Ruan Jianguo.

He didn't want to take medicine, he wanted to eat people.

But he couldn't say that. Today was Ruan Jiaojiao's birthday. How could he ruin her good mood? So Ruan Jianguo could only say with a smile, "My dear, Daddy doesn't have a cold, so he doesn't need to take medicine."

"Is that so? Do you have a poor appetite? Then have some of this pickled cucumber. This pickled cucumber made by milk is delicious." Ruan Jiaojiao stood up again and put a piece of cucumber into Ruan Jianguo's bowl.

Seeing that his daughter cared so much about him, Ruan Jianguo couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart. At the same time, he felt an indescribable sense of pride. He straightened his chest and looked at Duan Xu. He felt that he, as a father, was more important to Ruan Jiaojiao than this boy.

But as soon as the pickled cucumber entered his mouth, Ruan Jianguo's face wrinkled immediately. Hmm... It's so sour.


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