Chapter 607

If the people inside don't open the door, she can only keep pressing.

Since she moved here, she has to go through it once a day, and she is used to it.

When she pressed to the twentieth, the door was forced open, and the fierce wind swept her face.

Ji Yunan calm face, tone impatient said: "when Sheng, you his mother is not brain disease?"? No, you keep pressing

"If you want to drive, I won't press it."

Ji Yunan is wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair is still dripping, and his neck and bare legs are full of water drops. It can be seen that he came out of the bathroom in a hurry, and he hasn't had time to wipe the water drops on his body.

When Sheng from his side crowded in, she was afraid of Ji Yunan a displeasure, directly shut her out, "you want to dislike me, that record fingerprint for me."

"You want to be in the room so soon? I think it's beautiful. "

Shi Sheng doesn't care. He puts his bag on the shoe cabinet and bends over to change his shoes. "I don't want to be aboveboard. You can buy me a ladder and let me take it to the second floor."

Ji Yunan

His face was taut, and he had the coldness and dignity of the superior. When Shi Sheng got up straight and wanted to walk in, he started the fingerprint setting of the door lock, "press."

When Sheng's index finger is pressed up, the machine recognizes her fingerprints in circles and makes a slight noise.

Ji Yunan ignored her and turned to go upstairs.

Shi Sheng hardly ate at the party and soaked in cold water for a while. When Fu sent her back just now, she already had a slight stomachache.

She opened the refrigerator door, took the ingredients and began to cook the noodles.

Ji Yunan changed his nightgown and came down from upstairs.

The emergency light in the living room is very soft, so the light in the kitchen is very bright.

As soon as he got down the stairs, he saw a busy woman standing in the kitchen.

Her head was buried, her hair was tied into a ball and fixed on the back of her head, revealing a long white neck. I haven't changed my clothes. They are wrinkled.

When Sheng didn't turn on the range hood, the water in the pot boiled, and the white fog blurred her figure.

She reached out to uncover the lid of the pot, but she was scalded by accident. She quickly drew back her hand and pinched her earlobe.

Ji Yunan heard her "sizzle" softly.

The frown he disliked was so stupid that he could burn a pasta.

"Stupid is like a pig, and I don't know how to grow up," he went over, quickly lifted the lid of the pot, threw down the pasta, raised his hand to turn on the range hood, looked at Shisheng who was still standing beside him, and said impatiently, "standing on one side, clumsy."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She gave way and looked at Ji Yunan's skillful cutting and frying.

Shi Sheng didn't want to chop the meat, but Ji Yunan had opened the refrigerator and took out a piece of fresh beef from it. His technique of chopping the meat was very skillful, even and fast.

It's hard to imagine that a young master like Ji Yunan, who was born with a golden spoon, could even chop meat.

One after another, in the sound of "Dong Dong", Shi Sheng gradually fell into a trance and said coldly, "I'm not so proficient as I used to be when I was a gangster."

Ji Yunan put the knife on the chopping board and asked coldly, "are you chopping people the same as mincing meat? If you are stupid, read more books. If you can't watch TV series, don't make people want to mock your ignorance

Shi Sheng doesn't talk any more. She thinks Ji Yunan's mouth is really like rat poison all the time. It's poisonous as soon as she opens her mouth.

The pasta has been cooking for a long time. Shi Sheng estimates in his heart that he is going to take a bath first and change his clothes. It's just time to come down.

She now has a smell of disinfectant. The most important thing is that she doesn't want to stand here and watch Ji Yunan's face.

Just walked two steps, Ji Yunan calm voice asked: "where are you going?"

"I'll take a shower and change my clothes first."

"Then don't come down. I'll bring it up for you."

When Sheng didn't answer, things are abnormal, there must be demons!

Sure enough, Ji Yunan continued: "or should I feed you directly?"

"No, I can eat by myself. I don't have to worry about it."

"You're really big faced. I'll cook noodles for you and you'll take a bath. I'm your servant."

When Sheng had to return, when he turned around, he muttered in a low voice: "I didn't ask you to cook it. When you leave, you will be my servant. Standing here and looking at you, you will be my husband."

"If you want to say one more word, I'll chop you directly to make meat stuffing."

He turned around and reflected the light. When Sheng found that his earlobe was dyed with a thin layer of red halo, even on his neck.