Chapter 92

Jian Xiaomo knew that this man was angry because of her misunderstanding.

She thought for a moment. He gave her a rose, so she should at least show him something.

After thinking for a moment, Jian Xiaomo turned to look at Long Chenjue and asked, “what do you want me to do for you? ”

Long Chenjue was driving angrily. When he heard that, his hand that was holding the steering wheel was stunned. He said coldly, “Jian Xiaomo, what else can you give me besides yourself? ”

As he said that, he looked disgusted.

Jian Xiaomo was stunned. She was not angry at all. When this man was in a good mood, it was hard for him to talk to her. Moreover, he was in a bad mood now, so he naturally could not say anything good.

Moreover, what he said was also very right. Besides herself, she really could not give long chenjue anything.

Jian Xiaomo’s face turned pale. She said in a low voice, “Long Chenjue, do you like desserts? ”

Long chenjue glanced at Jian Xiaomo. He was about to say that he did not like it, but he suddenly stopped talking. It seemed that this woman was going to cook for him. The corners of his lips could not help but curl up. His face also became a little better as he said, “It depends on who makes it. ”

He naturally didn’t even look at those sold outside.

Seeing that long Chenjue’s expression was no longer so bad, Jian Xiaomo heaved a sigh of relief. A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes as she said, “My mother used to love making desserts for my father. I also secretly learned some of my mother’s cooking skills. How about I cook for you tonight when I go back? ”

Jian Xiaomo finished speaking in one breath, and her eyes were sparkling as she stared at Long Chenjue.

A warm current flowed through long chenjue’s chest, but his thin lips lightly said, “whatever. ” As he said that, he stepped on the gas and drove to the manor.

Once in the manor, Jian Xiaomo quickly washed up and began to work in the kitchen.

Long Chenjue had originally planned to hold a video conference, but he directly postponed it to the next morning.

In this way, Jian Xiaomo was busy in the kitchen alone, and a group of chefs were helping her. However, Long Chenjue was sitting elegantly in front of the huge dining table, his hands folded under his chin He Admired Jian Xiaomo’s graceful figure in the kitchen.

Jian Xiaomo didn’t know whether it was because she was busy or because she was nervous, but her forehead and body were covered with a layer of dense sweat.

Long Chenjue’s throat tightened. He suddenly stood up from the chair and walked to Jian Xiaomo with his long slender legs.

Before Jian Xiaomo could react, long chenjue grabbed Jian Xiaomo’s waist with one hand and instantly turned Jian Xiaomo over. He pressed Jian Xiaomo down on the counter and supported Jian Xiaomo’s head with one hand. He Kissed Jian Xiaomo with his hot lips.

Jian Xiaomo did not react at all. She stared at long Chenjue with her mouth agape.

Jian Xiaomo was trembling from the kiss. Suddenly, she saw the chefs standing next to her with their heads lowered. She instantly woke up and pushed long Chenjue with all her strength without being afraid of the flour on her hands.

Long Chenjue was kissing her and did not notice that Jian Xiaomo was full of anger when she pushed him away.