Chapter 369: May I Kiss You?

Chen Jingle smiled a little helplessly, rubbing the short inch on the top of his head: "Well, after all, it's still summer, it's much more refreshing to cut it shorter, what do you think?"

Zhong Ying glanced at it twice and shook her head: "Not good." โ€

"Huh?" Chen Jingle was stunned.

"Originally, the hair could be covered with a long hair, but now it looks more handsome when it is cut short, I am afraid that when I go out on the street, those women will look at you, and I will be jealous." Zhong Ying said seriously.

Huh~

Chen Jingle pretended to be disgusted and refused, but in fact, he was happy in his heart: "If you praise me like this, I will be proud!"

"Then you praise me too?"

Chen Jingle thought for a while: "Well, your boyfriend is so handsome!"

Zhong Ying: "......"

Are you praising me?(โ•ฏ"โ–กโ€ฒ)โ•ฏ(โ”ปโ”โ”ป

You stinky dog!

Chen Jingle doesn't think there's anything wrong, didn't I praise your boyfriend for being handsome? Isn't this a compliment?

Oh, woman!

Zhong Ying had a new understanding of his shamelessness, pursed her lips and sneered, disdainful of arguing with these two goods. However, when he smelled the aroma of the food, his stomach growled, and he hurriedly said: "I am less poor, I have been busy all day after eating, but I am so hungry that my chest is close to my back." โ€

"Chest, where did the chest come from?" Chen Jingle replied without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The murderous aura surging from all directions in the next second suddenly made his neck cold, turtle, what happened to the gust of yin wind that had just blown?

Faced with Zhong Ying's death gaze, he had to forcibly explain: "Ahem, it's okay, I don't dislike it anyway." โ€

Do you still dislike it?

Zhong Ying gritted her teeth in anger, and her little fist was really pounded on him, letting you bully me as a stinky cow hooligan, and letting you say that I was small, you perverted and astringent......

Where is it small?!

You haven't touched it, how do you know it's small?!

I call it a moderate size, okay! If you have a child in the future, you don't have to worry about baby rations! You still dare to dislike it?

I'm really angry with my sister.

Chen Jingle knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he was beaten honestly, hey, why didn't he have a long memory, wasn't he poking Zhong Xiaoying's sore spot?

But you can't blame him, after all, many things, many times, you can't just look at the surface, you have to see the essence through the phenomenon, grasp its core, in order to feel its connotation.

When she was angry, Chen Jingle changed the topic: "Then what did you eat at noon today?"

Zhong Ying pursed her lips, she didn't bother to take care of him, but seeing that he kept looking at him, she didn't want to be cold and violent, so she had to hum a few words: "The canteen downstairs of the company is too lazy to order takeout." The taste is definitely not ...... It's not as delicious as what you make, and the portion size is very average. With the idea of not wasting food, I barely finished eating. โ€

"That's a lot of hard work. Chen Jingle secretly rolled his eyes, and sure enough, it was easy to go from thrift to luxury, and from luxury to thrift.

However, it is no wonder that with his current mastery of the ingredients and the heat of the ingredients, not to mention the level of a chef, a small family chef can still be competent, and the taste of the food is naturally better than that of the restaurant outside, not to mention the company canteen that is more general than the restaurant.

Zhong Ying raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help but want to be coquettish: "You can't blame me, the big pot of rice outside is definitely not as delicious as the one made at home, not to mention Chef Chen's craftsmanship." "For the sake of future rations, we must praise classmate Chen here.

Chen Jingle snorted: "Do you think that if you praise me like this, I will bring you food? Dream! My goal is to become a super strong man, not a full-time cook! Cooking or something, just do it easily, real men should be ambitious in all directions!"

The sudden emergence of pride and ambition almost made Miss Zhong wet...... Stunned.

"Then what do you want to bring me food? I can't eat your food at noon, and people don't have the strength to work in the afternoon. Xiao Zhong began to be coquettish again.

Anyway, is this ability of coquettishness a girl born with?

Chen Jingle groaned: "I want to ......"

"Don't think about it!

Chen Jingle: "......" MMP, I haven't even said what I want to do, why are you so excited?

Oh I see, you must be thinking something unhealthy, right?

Hey, hey, I didn't expect you to be such a Zhong Ying!

However, Zhong Ying ignored him, glared, and washed his hands and ate on the table without saying a word.

??? "Okay, Chen Jingle is very helpless about her jumping thinking, do women like this?"

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The dinner was as rich as ever, which made Zhong Ying enjoy eating.

It's just that Chen Jingle raised his head from time to time, which made her quite strange: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Chen Jingle scratched his chin with his index finger: "I want to say, I dreamed again last night." โ€

Zhong Ying was careless, took a piece of barbecued pork and stuffed it into her mouth, and slurred: "Which beautiful girl did you dream of again this time?"

"Well, I dreamed that I traveled to ancient times and married a princess. Chen Jingle's tone was flat, "The bride is like you." โ€

Zhong Ying trembled: "Hey~ goosebumps are up, I don't like to listen to this kind of earthy love talk!"

Chen Jingle: "Well???"

Why is it a local love story?

And girl, your shy expression, and the corners of your mouth, what's the situation?

Looking at Zhong Ying, who was caught in self-delusion, Chen Jingle had no choice but to interrupt the topic: "Ahem, eat, eat, talk about something after eating." โ€

Zhong Ying pursed her lips, and wanted to ask him how he happened to the princess later.

After eating and taking a shower, the two snuggled up on the sofa and watched TV together.

In fact, as long as the two of them are together, no matter what they do, they feel very warm and warm, just like now, although Peppa Pig is on TV, these two are stunned to watch with relish.

Zhong Ying was next to Chen Jingle, her little feet shrunk onto the sofa, her body leaned on him, and she suddenly raised her head.

Chen Jingle: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Ying's face suddenly blushed slightly: "I, can I kiss you?"

Chen Jingle was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Can I refuse?"

"No way!"

Miss Zhong exploded when she heard it, and she was so rejected, the old lady took the initiative to be rejected, haven't you kissed me?

I'm so angry, go away, woman, don't suffer Lao Tzu!

Immediately after the children couldn't hold it, and the adults watched the indescribable enthusiasm, Chen Jingle looked loveless.

I couldn't watch the TV anymore, and there was a big koala hanging around his neck, and his soft body pressed over him, and he was about to sit directly on him.

What a hassle for women!

Zhong Ying: "Do you like me?"

Chen Jingle (expressionless): "I like it!"

Zhong Ying: "How much do you like it?"

Chen Jingle (still expressionless): "I like as much as your meat." โ€

"Meat?!"

Zhong Ying's eyes widened, and her smile faded away.