Chapter 1255

She slowly exhaled a breath, was about to speak, but her stomach called, Ji Rufeng rubbed her head, "hungry? I'm going to cook. "

He let go of Zhao Jian and walked to the kitchen with his feet raised. After two steps, there was a rush of footsteps behind him. Zhao Jian stood in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Ji Rufeng is a little strange.

Zhao Jian licked her lips, stopped him and broke his waist, so that he had to turn a corner, "you, you go to take a bath first."

Ji Rufeng has a pause, so he has to raise his feet and go to the bathroom.

As soon as Ji Rufeng enters the bathroom, Zhao Jian rushes to the storage room in the corner of the first floor. She finds the key to the kitchen door from inside. Then she rushes back to open the kitchen door, unties the rope tied to the kitchen door, and rushes in.

Ji Rufeng originally came out to take his bathrobe. Unexpectedly, he saw several fruit knives thrown on the kitchen floor, and even the pencil sharpening knives in his studio. He suddenly felt awe struck. It occurred to him that the fruit knife originally used to sharpen fruit on the tea table had not been seen just now.

Zhao Jian picked up all kinds of dangerous goods in a hurry, restored things, and then slowly breathed out a breath.

Today, she didn't know what was going on. After eating several sugar pills, she couldn't suppress her agitation. At last, she was afraid that she would do something crazy. Zhao Jiancai simply retracted all these things into the kitchen.

Even so, she almost opened the kitchen door several times.

Standing in front of the faucet, Zhao Jian rubbed her face hard. The cold water passed her face. Her breathing was a little heavy.

In fact, she can tolerate anything, but the thought of someone coveting Ji Rufeng, the thought of someone calculating their relatives, the blood thirsty madness in her heart will burst out.

Warm water vapor pounces from behind, immediately, the man's warm kiss falls in her ear, "is thinking about what to eat at night?"

As soon as Zhao Jian froze, her hands were held.

"How did you break your hand?" The man said.

As Zhao Jian looked at it, she saw that there was a cut of four or five centimeters in the palm of her left hand. Maybe it wasn't deep and there wasn't a lot of blood.

She was flustered in her heart and pulled her hand back. "Maybe, maybe I didn't care where I rubbed it?"

He doesn't say, but Ji Rufeng knows that it should have been scratched when she cleaned up those knives just now.

Ji Rufeng felt a pain in her heart and pulled her out. As she walked, she joked: "it seems that the kitchen is very important. You should stay away from it in the future."

Seeing that he didn't doubt it, Zhao Jiancai snorted, "someone has to cook. I haven't had lunch yet."

The man looked at her sideways and frowned. Maybe he was frightened by her physical examination reports. From that day on, Ji Rufeng was very concerned about her health. Three meals a day and supper would remind her from time to time. When he had time, he would deliver food to her in person. Even when he couldn't pass, he would let that person deliver food to her directly.

"OK, I'll be a chef for you all my life."

Zhao Jian tilts her head and smiles. She is relieved. She lets him sit down in front of the tea table and finds the medicine box to help her deal with the wound.

After detoxification, looking at her frowning, Ji Rufeng said, "don't use knives and other things in the future. You've been careless all day. How many injuries have you suffered since we were together?"

What he said was easy. Without thinking much, Zhao Jian nodded her head and looked at Ji Rufeng again, "that What do you want to do with that? "

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