The next morning, Fang Yuyan smelled the aroma of food in her sleep. She sat up from the bed and couldn't help wearing slippers.
I saw Lin Jingchen wearing her apron, busy in the kitchen, tall and straight, even with those shovels, but also with some handsome.
"Awake?" Lin Jingchen's tone is rising.
He didn't look back, he just heard the voice behind him. Listen to his tone, as if the mood is very happy.
"Yes." Fang Yuyan stood in the same place and agreed. She suddenly felt that she didn't know where to put her hand.
"Breakfast will soon be ready. Wait at the table. I'll bring it to you right away Lin Jingchen added.
Fang Yuyan did not speak, obediently went to the table, sat down, staring at the fruit plate on the table, stupefied, he did not know what he was thinking.
The rhythm in the kitchen. Like a piece of music, it tempts her mind and makes her lose her mind. If life goes on like this, it's also very good.
She supported her chin and continued to imagine.
"Come and have a taste."
In the middle of the snow-white porcelain bowl lies a poached egg. The quality of the fried egg is just right, and there is a ring of caramel color on the edge, which is fragrant.
There are two hamburgers and two glasses of hot milk on the side.
Fang Yuyan picked up a small piece and put it into her mouth. She chewed it with her lips. Her eyes narrowed slightly. It was really fragrant. I didn't expect Lin Jingchen to have such a hand.
When I looked up, I saw Lin Jingchen sitting opposite her, looking at her with two straight eyes. The infatuation and appreciation in his eyes were not hidden. It was like looking at a rare treasure. And it's the kind you never get tired of.
Fang Yuyan can't help but feel chilly about her own ideas. When did she become so narcissistic, she quickly found a topic: "why don't you just watch and eat?"
Lin Jingchen showed a shallow smile, eyes are doting: "I see you on the line, do not eat."
Fang Yuyan felt that she was about to be melted by his eyes. Her whole body was slightly stiff. Her face turned red involuntarily. She was flustered and angry, but Lin Jingchen's hot eyes didn't stop.
"I'm finished!" She got up and pushed the chair away. He ran into his room in a panic.
Lin Jingchen couldn't help but smile. That smile really made the stars in the sky feel inferior.
Fang Yuyan ran to the room, turned around and closed the door. She felt completely isolated from the man, which was a long sigh of relief.
When she calms down, she is a little annoyed. This is her home. Why should she avoid that man? Why are you afraid of him?
Because of his thick skin?
This time it's over! Fang Yuyan couldn't bear the thought of her miserable life.
Is he going to stay here all the time?
Don't you pay for food and sleep?
Is the president of Lin's group going to eat and drink here? As soon as Fang Yuyan thought of this, she felt that she had suffered a great loss.
No way. She had to argue with him. She opened the door and went out.
But she saw the slender and familiar figure standing by the kitchen sink, with a plate in her white finger and a rag in her other hand. Fang Yuyan couldn't believe it.
The question blurted out: "can you do the dishes?"
"What's the big deal about being able to do the dishes?" Lin Jingchen looked back at him. A face of Indifference: "you are the big lady of Fang's group, washing dishes and cooking, don't you also know it?"
She certainly will, but can this man be the same as her?
"I studied abroad. During that time, I lived alone. I didn't like people touching my things, so I did everything myself." Lin Jingchen seems to have guessed her mind, light statement.
"And. There seems to be no rule that I can't do the dishes, right Lin Jingchen said with a smile, and his hands kept moving.
It's true that people deify the son of heaven too much. Aren't they human beings? If they are human beings, they have to eat and drink Lhasa. Why can't they wash the dishes?
Fang Yuyan couldn't help laughing. Lin Jingchen even washes dishes well. It's so beautiful that he can wash dishes into a picture. I'm afraid this is the only one in the world.
Today is the weekend. Fang Yuyan doesn't have to go to the company, but Lin Jingchen is here. Can she have a good rest?
She sighed helplessly: "I'm going to go shopping in the supermarket. Are you going?"
"Of course." Lin Jingchen said without hesitation.
Until they go to the supermarket, Fang Yuyan still feels as if she is stepping on the cloud. I'm not sure if I'm dreaming.
Lin Jingchen pushed the shopping cart beside her, talking to her while holding things in the shopping cart.
A salesman saw them: "the latest small vegetables, natural organic, no pesticides. Today's special price is buy one get one free. It's absolutely fresh and tender. Come and buy it all! "Then he came to them and said, "madam, I've bought one green vegetable for free. Would you like two bags for me?"
Fang Yuyan is about to speak, and the people around her have already stretched out a long and powerful hand to take over the two bags of vegetables. Put it in the shopping cart.
The salesman immediately laughed: "Mr. is really generous, Mrs. good luck ah, like to eat, next time to buy!"
"I..." Fang Yuyan just wanted to explain.
But Lin Jingchen has already pushed the shopping cart straight ahead, and Fang Yuyan has no choice but to follow.
The salesman misunderstood them as husband and wife just now
As soon as Fang Yuyan thought of this, her heart would keep beating. Did she care too much about it?
Until she walked out of the supermarket, Fang Yuyan still couldn't recover. She didn't understand why Lin Jingchen didn't deny what the salesman said?
This question has been entangled in her mind.
Finally, she could not help asking: "why Why didn't you deny what she said... "
Lin Jingchen raised his head and gave her a light look. Today, he was in a good mood, with a light smile on his face, and his thin lips opened slightly: "did Wang Qing forget? Don't you belong to me in the first place? It's not wrong to say that. "
"Why am I your man?" Fang Yuyan asked unconvinced.
"Have you forgotten the terms you promised me? Aren't you my mistress now? Isn't it my man? " Lin Jingchen said in his spare time.
When Fang Yuyan heard this topic, she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.
When two people get into the car, the atmosphere becomes dull and depressing. This topic is never mentioned between them. Every time they mention it, there will be a war. This time, it's like a cold war. They don't talk to each other.
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