"My mother is also your mother." the word "your mother" in her mouth made Ji Xicheng frown, thin lips move gently and emphasize it.
Lin Nanqiao was stunned and didn't answer.
While stirring the soup, Ji Xicheng turned to Lin Nanqiao, "you just need to be yourself. There's no need to please anyone for our marriage."
"The reason why I marry you is to protect you. If you really embarrass yourself because you please others, I will feel very useless."
Ji Xicheng's voice was very light, but his voice was very low, faint and even dull.
She sipped her mouth, suddenly felt her heart hit, and took a deep breath.
Reach out and grab the spoon in Ji Xicheng's hand, "I'd better come by myself! You've made a mistake..."
"I'll come..." Ji Xicheng frowned and didn't let her. Between the two people arguing, Ji Xicheng suddenly stretched out his hand, directly pulled her into his arms, surrounded her from behind, held her hand and circled around the soup pot.
Her warm chest was always close to herself, and Lin Nanqiao's body twisted unnaturally.
Are you crazy? There are so many chefs here besides them. What if they are seen
"Don't move, be careful to wipe the gun and get angry..... You threw yourself into the arms. Who told you to fight with me." Ji Xicheng's body kept close to her and surrounded her by the stove. When talking, the warm breath even sprayed directly on Lin Nanqiao's ear.
It made Lin Nanqiao itch for a while
Absolutely on purpose!
Lin Nanqiao secretly bit his mouth. Inexplicably, an evil idea also rose in his heart. His eyes turned and retreated back, so that his body was stuck in his arms.
In the past, people said that this kind of thing was mutual. She didn't believe that he would not respond. Anyway, this is the kitchen, and he can't do anything. She won't be the only one to be found out at that time.
Thinking like this, Lin Nanqiao felt much more at ease and straightened up slowly.
Ji Xicheng half narrowed his eyes and looked at her. His eyes kept wandering on her flushed face and grinding his teeth secretly.
On purpose, right!
"Buckwheat... Buckwheat" Ji Xicheng deliberately lowered his voice, making his voice more rough and sexy.
Lin Nanqiao clearly felt that something in his body was constantly churning, and his face turned red.
She took a deep breath, swallowed up and down, and tried not to show any emotion in her voice.
Coldly replied: "what's the matter? What do you want me to do?"
"You look back." Ji Xicheng whispered with an evil smile.
Lin Nanqiao was a little confused and almost turned his head subconsciously.
As soon as he turned his head, his red lips were kissed by Ji Xicheng.
The hot kiss swept through, like a roaring tornado. Lin Nanqiao couldn't resist. His subordinates consciously grasped Ji Xicheng's hand and looked up slightly.
There was no figure of Ji Xicheng, and old lady Ji came out of the kitchen. Guo Ziyuan was confused. She couldn't help walking towards the kitchen and took a curious look.
Just at a glance, the whole person was directly fixed in place.
Unexpectedly, Ji Xicheng and Lin Nanqiao kissed in front of so many people
Hands, constantly clenched, she subconsciously turned her back.
If she continued to look at the past, she didn't know what else she could do. She was afraid that she would rush in without care.
But what's the use of rushing in? They are married. They are husband and wife. It's normal to do such a thing. They can be blamed at most.
We must divorce them!
The idea kept growing in her mind. Guo Ziyuan closed her eyes slowly, recovered for a long time, raised her smile again and returned to the living room.
Ji Xicheng's kiss was getting hotter and hotter. Her hands hanging under her body and buttoned on Lin Nanqiao's waist moved dishonestly, and even began to linger on the zipper of her skirt.
Lin Nanqiao was stunned and suddenly remembered that this was Ji's house, and... They are still in the kitchen now.
More importantly, there are not only two of them in the kitchen, but also other chefs. Although there are compartments, they will be found
The more she thought about it, the more panic she felt. She took a deep breath, quickly stretched out her hand and pushed Ji Xicheng away. Suddenly she didn't open her face and gasped: "stop it, this is the kitchen..."
"The soup is going to overflow." Ji Xicheng looked at her with a smile and whispered a reminder.
Lin Nanqiao opened his eyes in amazement. Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at the soup pot in front of him, clicked to wipe it, turned off the fire, turned around and looked around. He saw that the chefs were doing their own things very seriously and didn't look at them at all. Then he breathed heavily and relieved.
He looked at Ji Xicheng angrily, "it's all your fault!"
Ji Xicheng smiled at the corners of his mouth and gently rubbed Lin Nanqiao's head with a spoiled hand, "OK, go out! You can have dinner."
After dinner, without waiting for the old lady to leave, Ji Xicheng took the lead in proposing to leave.
Let Lin Nanqiao live under the same roof as Guo Ziyuan. Lin Nanqiao must be uncomfortable, so he will never allow such a thing to happen.
"Really, I can't come back several times this year. Every time I come back, I don't stay at home for a few more days. Grandma is really sad." Mrs. Ji is a little unhappy, and Chen strange said.
Seeing this, Guo Ziyuan couldn't help interrupting: "Xicheng, grandma Ji really wants you to live at home. Do you... Don't you want to live at home because of me? If so, in fact, I can leave“
"Ziyuan... What are you talking about?" as soon as Guo Ziyuan spoke, Ji's mother immediately stopped.
"You're pregnant now..."
"Grandma, it's really inconvenient for me and buckwheat to live at home. We'd better go back tonight and come to see you another day."
Ji Xicheng deliberately emphasized the word "inconvenient", which makes people imaginative.
Mrs. Ji smiled with satisfaction: "well, you must come and see me. Don't lie to me, little old lady."
"I see, grandma." Ji Xicheng said with a smile. He directly grabbed Lin Nanqiao's hand and turned to the door.
Lin Nanqiao glanced at Ji Xicheng, followed him slowly, and the two quickly got on the bus.
Ji Xicheng started the car. Lin Nanqiao leaned against the back seat, raised his hand and looked at the two jade bracelets on it, frowned, took them down and put them in his bag.
"What are you doing?" Ji Xicheng Yu Guang glanced at her movements and asked with a frown.