Chapter 248

After dinner, the servants were cleaning up the kitchen when Ji Muyu suddenly came in. They all stopped and bowed to him.

Ji Muyu went to the food cabinet and said, "go out first and come in later."

The servants quickly evacuated from the kitchen. Ji Muyu held a bag of spaghetti in his left hand and two tomatoes in his right hand. His long white palms seemed to have amazing capacity.

Then he opened the freezer and quickly found a piece of beef, which had just been transported home from Japan at noon. Qiao Fanna usually likes to eat heniu, but freezing will destroy the taste of beef, so Ji Muyu ordered the chef to buy it once a week and finish eating it on the same day.

He threw the cattle on the chopping board, picked up a kitchen knife, sliced and chopped them carefully along the muscle texture. Then we went to the kitchen. We boiled the tomatoes on the left and boiled the water on the right. After the tomatoes were cooked, we took them out and put them into cold water to peel them. The next step is to use a blender to make pulp and season them.

He couldn't count how many times he had repeated making spaghetti. After a year of coma, Giovanna just woke up and couldn't get used to Italian food, so he learned to make all kinds of spaghetti. Every time, she ate all the spaghetti.

Ji Muyu took the cooked pasta out of the pan, set it up, went to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of Riesling, poured half a cup and served it with sour food. When sour and sour food met, it produced a few threads of sweet and clear, which was the most suitable way to relieve the greasiness.

Ji Muyu went upstairs with plates, and the servants began to rush into the kitchen again.

When he pushed the door in, Qiao Fanna was taking a bath. He made room for the messy coffee table, put on the dining plate, took a document at will and looked through it. He found that she was checking the entertainment law in China, and there was a brokerage contract that Fu Yi had signed on the table.

How long will she have to work hard for a little trouble?

Ji Muyu's irritable expression is reflected in the French window. He takes out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket and presses the "4" button.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up, and his brow was more worried: "the matter of Fu Yi has not been handled well?"

"President, I'm signing a contract with Fu Yi, and I'll report to you when it's over."

Hearing this news, Ji Muyu's heart relaxed a little, but he thought of Qiao Fanna's tired face just now. He felt more pain for her than anything else.

He told the people over there: "don't rush to release the news tonight, and hold a press conference tomorrow morning."

He just wanted her to have a good sleep.

"However, now that his lawsuit with Ming Hui has not been filed, it will do great damage to his reputation to let him declare that he will join him at this time. He should not agree." The man at the other end hesitated.

"I remember saying that if money can't solve the problem, tell me again. Don't let me deny your ability." Ji Muyu noticed the direction of the bathroom and hung up directly.

He probably cleaned up. Seeing that Giovanna hadn't come out, he went outside the bathroom and called her, "haven't you finished the washing yet?"

"Ah? I can't hear you Giovanna's voice came out over the sound of the water.

She only heard someone talking inside, but she couldn't hear the content clearly.

Ji Muyu laughed silently, deliberately lowered the volume and said, "then I came in."

They have a bathroom of 40 square meters. The left side of the entrance is the washstand. The round bathtub is by the window. Giovanna is in the shower. He has to go to the inside to find her.

The three rectangular glasses in the shower room are covered with water vapor, which is like a fog box. The beautiful body in the box looms. After a long time, Ji Muyu's body reacts inappropriately.

Hold on！ I'm here to ask her out to dinner, not to eat her.

Ji Muyu persuades himself in this way.

He looked in the mirror, where the man, ah, bright eyes no longer exist, replaced by confused desire.

Ji Muyu shakes his head, calms his mind and goes to knock on the window.

This knock really scared the people inside. Qiao Fanna's body trembled. Seeing his figure sticking outside, she immediately lost her sense of propriety. She slipped to the place where the towel was hanging and tried to pull a bath towel down, but she fell down.

"Ow ~ ~"

Qiao Fanna's face touched the ground unfortunately, and the wailing immediately summoned Ji Mu out of the door.

"What's the matter?" Ji Mu Yu lowered his head to see Qiao Fanna who fell to the ground. He immediately took a bath towel to cover her back and wrapped her tightly in his arms. "What's the injury? Show me! "

"Wuwu ~" Qiao Fanna hid in his chest and pretended to cry, "I'm ok!"

"Cry when you have nothing to do?"

"Shame... Stupid! How can I do such a stupid thing in front of you? "

Ji Mu Yu's nasal cavity sends out a light smile, "stupid?"? Do not feel. In my eyes, you are cute if you are stupid, pure if you are unkempt, and pure if you don't wear clothes... "

Giovanna grabbed the bath towel with one hand and covered her face with the other hand shyly: "stop talking!"

Her snow-white body was stained with pure water, and in some places there was still no time to clean the white foam, plus the full red face that came out of her fingertips. Every single factor came out alone, which was a fatal temptation to a man. What's more, when they gather together, even Ji Muyu, who has always lived a Buddhist couple's life, has a disordered heartbeat.

Ji Muyu held her hand tightly. He swallowed his saliva, loud enough to attract Qiao Fanna's attention.

Giovanna took her hand away and saw that he was avoiding. She suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity to tease him.

As a result, she turned away from being a guest without warning.

Before also flustered and shameful hands, in a twinkling of an eye climbed Ji Muyu's neck, her peach blossom eyes are always changing, one moment as pure as a girl, one moment full of coquettish.

Ji Muyu knew that he was going crazy.

But Qiao Fanna didn't know what to do. She said: "I seem to have wet your clothes..."

Ji Muyu stares at her pink lips, just like a cherry blossom in spring, waving to him.

"So?" He asked slowly in a shaking voice.

Qiao Fanna playfully smile, flexible to break away from his arms, kneeling in front of him, hands on his lapel, "would you like to take off, we wash together?"

Ji Muyu raised one side of the sword eyebrow and thought, does his wife have split personality? Pure and shy appearance is not pretended, coquettish temptation is really bold, he can't predict when she will change face.

At this time, he held her shoulders and said sincerely, "together? You didn't eat. I'm afraid you don't have the strength. "

Giovanna winked, "I'll eat you!"

"I made you noodles with meat sauce. Are you sure not?"

"Meat... Noodles with meat sauce?" Qiao Fanna's eyes suddenly let out a strange light, at the thought that the delicious dish was outside the door, her stomach also cried out.

Ji Muyu moved his hand to her waist and asked her to stand up, saying, "wash your body clean and come out to eat."

When Qiao Fanna nodded and stood up, she felt a sudden whirl in front of her eyes. Some strange fragments flashed in her mind like lanterns, sticking together into a picture.

She saw a bathroom with a woman who looked like herself sitting on the floor. In front of the woman, there was a man squatting. What were they talking about?

Giovanna as like as two peas, and the face of a woman shaking her face, she looked like a real face.

Giovanna closed her eyes and tried to break through the blockade, which made her body miserable, but she refused to leave.

After a struggle, she seemed to hear the man crying, she was laughing at him, laughing that he even took his aunt as a miscarriage.

"Giovanna! Giovanna, what's the matter with you? Answer me! Hey

Giovanna's body was shaken by an external force, her persistence was interrupted, and then she saw herself drifting away from the picture.

Her headache slowly began to ease, and she tried to open her eyes. In front of her eyes was Ji Muyu, pale with fear.

Ji Muyu let out a breath and crazily put her in his arms: "you scared me to death just now!"

So she fell into a trance in front of him, could not wake up, but also has been issued a pain, hard breathing affected his heart.

"I... I seem to..." Giovanna's tone sounded very happy, "I remember! I think of what happened to us before! "

Ji Muyu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his voice was cold: "what do you think of?"

"Ha ha ~ have you ever had an Oolong in the bathroom before?" She smiles and stares at him, waiting for him to admit it.

Ji Muyu also looked at her, and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing Qiao Fanna's smile disappear a little, Ji Muyu's stiff expression instantly turns to open and takes over the conversation: "we have many stories in the bathroom, which one are you talking about?"

Giovanna smiles smugly, then retells as much as possible what she hears vaguely. I don't know if it's because the embarrassing story of old age has been revealed on the spot. Ji Muyu's look is getting worse and worse. In a twinkling of an eye, Qiao Fanna even thinks that she has seen the anger hidden on his eyebrows.

But in the end, Ji Muyu is not angry. He just refuses to admit it. He turns around and leaves the bathroom on the ground that he is going to heat up.

When he returned to the room, Giovanna had been waiting for him on the sofa, but her expression seemed very wrong, just like a dog with a lost bone, pacing back and forth with her head buried.

As Ji Muyu approached, she suddenly raised her head and asked him eagerly, "husband, did I like to drink crucian carp porridge before?"

"No way. You hate fish."

"No! You must be talking to me! I remember! I love the crucian carp porridge you cooked for me. I remember it! Why don't you admit it? "

Bang~

Ji Muyu, who was moving the dining plate, suddenly lost his hand and knocked down the red wine glass on the table. The glass fell on the cashmere carpet, making a dull sound. The red wine spilled was stained with pure white, silent.

Qiao Fanna didn't expect this to happen. Her tone of questioning just now was purely a joke, so she felt a little guilty: "what's the matter? Am I right? Is it because my memory is confused? "

"No, No." Ji Muyu took back his hand in the air.

"Then why are you so excited?" He raised his head and looked at Qiao Fanna standing beside him. Although it's not appropriate to use the word "beautiful looking forward to" to describe a man, now Ji Muyu is so beautiful that it hurts. He said softly, "I'm just happy. I don't think I can wait for this day in my life."