She really slept peacefully.

After retracting his gaze, the look on Li Jichuan's face no longer had the displeasure and jealousy just now, and there was a smile in his eyes that could be described as happiness.

Looking at the information on the phone, Li Jichuan did not reply to Shen Yuchen, but directly deleted the message he sent.

It would be better if she didn't give him any response.

After doing all this, Li Jichuan folded the quilt for Tang Weiwei, and looked at her quiet sleeping face, and a sense of home arose.

This made him involuntarily drop a soft, tender kiss on her lips.

Then Li Jichuan got up and walked out of the bedroom and closed the door gently.

Gently closing the door, he walked to the study and gave Zhao's mother a call.

I only heard a faint voice from the study.

"Mother Zhao, I want to ask Tang Wei how to cook those dishes that he usually likes to eat......

The scenery of the light snow outside is beautiful, and the warm atmosphere inside the house is wrapped in warmth.

By the time I woke up again, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Tang only found himself wrapped in a soft velvet quilt, and his body was refreshing.

Thinking about it, Li Jichuan cleaned himself up and carried himself into the bedroom.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see Li Jichuan's figure.

She felt a sore back and rubbed her waist, and then got up.

Wearing a thin long-sleeved nightdress, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw that she was not naked.

I didn't expect Li Jichuan to be so intimate?

She got out of bed, walked two steps, adjusted to her physical discomfort, and went downstairs.

At this moment, the aroma of delicious food wafted up from under the living room, and she pursed her lips, and her stomach made a gurgling sound.

Didn't Zhao's mother and Chen's mother go home?

Who's the cook?

It smells so good, and it doesn't smell like dark food.

It can't be Li Jichuan......

With such doubts, she went downstairs and saw the person in the kitchen with an apron who was stir-frying in an unfamiliar posture, it turned out to be really Li Jichuan!

Her eyes widened in surprise.

Tang Wei thought that the time when he was injured was the peak of Li Jichuan's cooking skills.

Seeing the two stir-fried dishes and a bowl of soup on the table, a very strange feeling rose inexplicably in her heart, which seemed to be a very strong shout, so that Tang Wei should stop thinking about leaving.

She stood at the table in a daze, and at this time, Li Jichuan, who was holding the last one, saw Tang Weiwei standing in front of the table, and said a little uncomfortably: "Awake?"

The dish in his hand seemed to be a little too hot, and Tang Wei raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw his reddened fingers that were being burned.

She frowned slightly, pressed down the emotion and hesitation in her heart, and then looked at Li Jichuan.

Don't you feel hot?

Li Jichuan came back to his senses after being reminded by her, and then put the things in his hand on the table.

Looking at his rusty and clumsy appearance, Tang Wei didn't hold back, walked up to him, and pinched his hot red fingers on his earlobes.

This natural and intimate action quickly made the two stunned together.

She herself didn't expect to make such a move to Li Jichuan.

Then he frowned tightly.

It's just that it's not to let go of his hand now, and it's not to let go.

was so deadlocked, and subconsciously raised his eyes, just in time to have a very perfect look with Li Jichuan's eyes.

Tang Weiwei looked at him with discomfort written in her eyes, but she didn't have time to look away from her eyes.

In the next second, Li Jichuan's kiss fell on the corner of her lips.

After kissing her, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "It's okay." But I'm glad to see you care so much about me. ”

Who cares about him anymore?

When Tang Wei heard this, he quickly let go of his hand, pushed his hand back, and then took a step back, looking at Li Jichuan angrily.

Don't forget, I'm a doctor, and my actions are all subconscious because of my professional habits, and if I were anyone else today, I would probably do the same.

After saying that, he retreated to the position where he had just stood.

But Li Jichuan just smiled when he saw this, took off his apron and said, "Sit down and eat, it's all here, you should be hungry, right?"

Tang Wei didn't want to admit that she was really hungry, but before she could deny it, her stomach rang very unhappily, which made the smile on Li Jichuan's face even deeper.

He even laughed out loud.

She was annoyed when she heard this, then went to the kitchen to wash her hands and sat down at the table.

Li Jichuan went to serve two bowls of rice and sat opposite Tang Wei.

I don't know if it's a New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve meal or lunch, it looks very good.

Tang Wei bowed his head and ate his dinner, without saying a word.

However, I think Li Jichuan's cooking skills are good.

Although it is not as delicious as what I and Zhao's mother made, it can also be said that it is not unpleasant.

Tang Weiwei finally ate with relish.

Li Jichuan glanced at her, and a faint feeling of warmth appeared in his heart.

After this lunch, the sky outside began to darken.

The winter evenings came early, but because of the snow, it was getting dark earlier.

And the time on the wall clock is only six o'clock now.

Tang Wei was wrapped in a blanket, nestled on the sofa, looking sideways at the snow outside the window, feeling rare and comfortable.

At the table was a steaming cup of coffee that Li Jichuan took the initiative to brew for her, and she was in a trance, thinking of the scene when she was celebrating the New Year at Li's house three years ago.

At that time, it was generally only Qin Wan who sat on the sofa, and he was busy in the kitchen with the maid, preparing for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Looking at Li Jichuan who came out of the bathroom, Tang only thought that it was the first time she could spend a year quietly in Li Jichuan's house.

He saw that her eyes fell on him, and Li Jichuan naturally sat beside her, and then said, "Sleepy again, why haven't I seen you doze so much before?"

Saying this, his hand directly wrapped around Tang Wei's waist.

Seeing this, Tang Weiwei sat up straight, and then did not break away from his movements, only shook his head.

- Not sleepy, just a little bored.

There was a promotional video of the Spring Festival Gala on the TV, and the sound was not loud, but it made Li Jichuan feel at home again.

He took her in front of him, kissed her in the hair, and said, "What do you want to do?" ”