No matter what, since my wife wants to use my big sausage, even in broad daylight, it will not hesitate!

Glancing at Chu Chengcheng with anticipation, Zhu Bufan was full of smiles, happily untied his belt, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chu, don't worry, I'll help you get the big sausage out..."

What is this guy doing?

Chu Qingcheng frowned, slightly surprised.

"Hey, hey... I said let you help me get the big sausage, what are you doing with your pants off?"

Chu Qingcheng was taken aback, took half a step back, and his pretty eyes were full of exclamation, "What are you going to do? Don't mess around, I... I'm not as casual as you think!"

Seeing that Chu Qingcheng was so frightened that his face was pale, and his delicate appearance was very cute, Zhu Bufan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mr. Chu, aren't you in a hurry to ask for a big sausage? I'll take off my pants and bring it to you!" Don't worry, I guarantee that this sausage is big and thick, and you will definitely be satisfied!"

Take off your pants, take a sausage?

It's dirty, it's dirty! This bastard is a filthy god!

Although Chu Chengcheng has never been in love, and basically has little contact with men, at least he understands some things between men and women.

Hearing Zhu Bufan's words, he suddenly opened his jade mouth, completely surprised to the extreme, and two blushes also appeared on his seductive face.

Big... Big sausage! It's big and thick! I'm satisfied???

There were bursts of words and thoughts, and at this moment, Chu Qingcheng was completely polluted by these extremely dirty words, constantly impacting the simple thinking in his mind.

It was just a moment, and his brilliant mind made Chu Tingcheng instantly think of something inappropriate for children, especially when he fantasized about a certain bastard, took out that unsightly thick and long thing, and dangled it in front of him, Chu Tingcheng's pretty face suddenly blushed to the root of his ears.

What the hell is this guy thinking? He thought he was going to take a big, thick sausage.

Thinking of this, Chu Qingcheng's bumpy and very hot delicate body suddenly trembled, and the perfect face was also constantly surging with fire, and suddenly, the shame and embarrassment made her directly pick up the kitchen knife in the kitchen, and rushed over angrily: "Bastard, I fought with you... How dare you tease President Ben!"

"Uh... That, misunderstanding! It's a complete misunderstanding! Boss, this is caused by a slip of the tongue in your own mouth, you can't blame me!"

Zhu Bufan smiled evilly, but his face did not show a trace of apology, and flashed back, "Mr. Chu, what kind of sausage do you want? Isn't it big and thick? Is it black and strong?"

"You, you, you... You bastard, you're too filthy!"

At this moment, Chu Qingcheng was so ashamed that his delicate body trembled, and the pair in front of Xiong You Bei was also trembling, so tempting.

"Bastard, stop! I'm going to chop your sausage!"

Chu Qingcheng was so angry that he was a little incoherent.

"I'm dizzy! Mr. Chu, you are too ruthless, cut my sausage, this... How am I going to be a man in the future!"

Zhu Bufan smiled bitterly and hurriedly retreated to the back.

"You!"

Chu Chengcheng was also shy, glaring at Zhu Bufan with anger, but the kitchen knife in his hand slashed mercilessly.

"It's... Play really?"

Seeing Chu Tingcheng slashing fiercely, Zhu Bufan broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly dodged.

That knows, at this moment, Chu Qingcheng's feet slipped, and the whole person was accompanied by the chair next to him, and he stumbled under his feet.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, Chu Qingcheng's whole person and delicate body rushed forward, and for a while, she was frightened.

This domineering female president is strong!

Say cut it!

Zhu Bufan smiled bitterly, but he did not hesitate, the whole person flashed under his feet, and a handsome air took off, Zhu Bufan hurriedly blocked Chu Qingcheng's whereabouts with his body, so as not to disfigure her by falling.

When he looked at Zhu Bufan and protected himself with his own body, Chu Qingcheng's pretty eyes couldn't help but feel a little more moved.

Thump!

In an instant, two fleshy bodies pressed together.

Just now, in order to prevent Chu Tingcheng from falling to the ground, Zhu Bufan almost rushed in front of Chu Tingcheng at a lightning speed.

However, what no one expected was that at the moment when Chu Tingcheng and Zhu Bufan just fell to the ground, Chu Tingcheng's incense forehead was lying on Zhu Bufan's lower abdomen, and her ruddy and pretty mouth was impartial, and it happened to be buried in a key position in Zhu Bufan.

Although through the pants, Zhu Bufan can still feel her slightly open mouth and the warm heat that comes through the pants.

At this moment, time seems to have frozen.

The movements and demeanors of the two are frozen in this scene as if they were photos.

What a shame...

Chu Qingcheng's heart almost collapsed, and inside his head, there was chaos and he was completely sluggish.

Zhu Bufan also didn't expect such a scene to happen, although he usually teased Chu Chengcheng occasionally.

But Chu Chengcheng, in Zhu Bufan's heart, is completely a real goddess, a real wife-level existence, and there is absolutely no room for real blasphemy.

Looking down, Chu Qingcheng, who was full of black hair, slightly coiled, and had an almost perfect pretty face, was almost bloody.

It took a long time for this embarrassment to be alleviated.

Both of them got up in embarrassment, and then, Chu Tingcheng hurriedly tidied up his apron, and his little heart was pounding, and his face was crimson.

"You're hurt, don't be busy... Let's go and rest! I'll cook tonight's meal, it'll be ready in a while, I'll call you..."

Zhu Bufan hurriedly transferred the embarrassment and spoke.

Hearing Zhu Bufan's words, Chu Tingcheng showed a hint of surprise, "You know how to cook?"

At the time just now, Chu Qingcheng was still a little worried that his hand was injured, and these ingredients were wasted.

Zhu Bufan stopped, but he didn't explain anything, and drove Chu Tingcheng, who looked curious and surprised, out of the kitchen.

You must know that Chu Chengcheng has injured her hand now, and Zhu Bufan is reluctant to let her cook.

Watching Zhu Bufan put on an apron, in the kitchen, there was a burst of ping-pong, at this moment, Chu Qingcheng's heart was inexplicably moved.

Especially looking at Zhu Bufan, he was very serious and skillful in cooking, which made Chu Qingcheng feel that Zhu Bufan was not so hateful, but had a hint of mature man's taste.

Zhu Bufan sorted out the ingredients in the kitchen, looked at a crucian carp on the board, opened the refrigerator, and found that there were still ingredients for sauerkraut fish in it.

Simply, Zhu Bufan made a slow-cooked sauerkraut fish, and fried a scrambled egg with tomatoes and braised eggplant.

took out a few fresh apples from the refrigerator, chopped Zhu Bufan into pieces, added them to the rice, and steamed a pot of fragrant apple stewed rice.

When I saw Zhu Bufan in the kitchen, the clouds were like water, like a master of cooking, Chu Qingcheng at the door, the whole person's mouth was open into an O-shape, and a pair of peach-colored pretty eyes were full of color.

The embarrassing scene that happened just now originally made Chu Tingcheng a little angry, but when he saw Zhu Bufan and made a table of fragrant meals, Chu Tingcheng was completely conquered at this moment.

What the hell is this guy coming from? Medicine, martial arts, cooking, he is really proficient in everything, decathlon.

This seemingly ordinary man is becoming more and more mysterious to Chu Tingcheng.

When the three dishes were cooked, Zhu Bufan felt that there was still a soup missing, and he rummaged in the refrigerator for a while, but he found something. "Damn! What a big sausage! Could it be that Mr. Chu really likes big sausages?"

Looking at the huge red sausage in his hand, Zhu Bufan turned around and glanced at Chu Qingcheng, who was lying on the sofa with his buttocks pouting, and couldn't help but laugh evilly.

(End of chapter)