After checking out, He Mingchen carried two bags of heavy objects. Jing Weiwei, www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, symbolically carried a large bag, but it was full of marshmallows.

Jing Weiwei pulled out a bag of marshmallows, filled with matcha. Tear it open, twist one and feed it into your mouth. Soft and sweet explode on the taste buds of the tongue. It feels like being in love, sweet. The teeth bite open the icing, the sandwich flows out, and there is a feeling of surprise.

She smiled contentedly, and slowly followed behind He Mingchen's deliberately slowed pace.

Jing Weiwei sat relaxed in the passenger seat, and He Mingchen lowered his head to help Jing Weiwei buckle her seat belt.

"Mingchen." Jing Weiwei suddenly shouted.

He Mingchen looked up at her. What's wrong.

Jing Weiwei's lips quickly aimed at He Mingchen's lips, and took advantage of He Mingchen's slightly open teeth to exert her tongue. The marshmallow of Hula Hula reached He Mingchen's mouth.

"The award is for you, thank you barrister." Jing Weiwei quickly withdrew from He Mingchen's lips.

He Mingchen felt that his mouth was full of sweet and greasy marshmallows, which came from the marshmallow that Jing Weiwei gave him. But it's not annoying. Sweet, it really tastes like love.

It turned out that marshmallows could still be eaten like this, and He Mingchen, who was going to urge Jing Weiwei to eat less marshmallows, planned to eat marshmallows with Jing Weiwei in the future. Eating with him and Jing Weiwei can also achieve the goal. Jing Weiwei ate fewer marshmallows.

Finally home.

Putting down the things, Jing Weiwei threw down her marshmallow and followed He Mingchen inch by inch. Why, it depends on a good man who can cook. And it's a handsome man.

He Mingchen took off his blazer, revealing the white shirt inside, and the buttons of the collar were all buttoned, which made him look like this man was full of elite atmosphere in the workplace. It makes people seem to flirt.

Jing Weiwei walked around to He Mingchen and looked up at him.

"Mingchen, I'll help you."

The man's inky pupils were unusually clean, so clean that she was the only one.

"Okay."

She lowered her head and bent over to make it easy for her to reach.

Jing Weiwei was in the mood to open the gift, and helped He Mingchen unbutton the two buttons at the front and tidy up the collar.

"Mingchen, sleeves."

He Mingchen obediently cooperated with Jing Weiwei to bend her elbows, revealing the buttons on the cuffs.

Jing Weiwei folded the cuffs seriously and pulled them up on He Mingchen's strong arm.

Okay, tie the apron again. A workplace elite becomes a good family man.

"Mingchen, I'll help you."

He Ming nodded, in a very good mood. His ideal is for the two of them to cook together, you wash the vegetables, I cut the vegetables, you hand the plate and I fry the vegetables, and enjoy the tacit understanding that everything is unspoken between the two people.

He Mingchen still takes good care of Jing Weiwei. After Jing Weiwei chose the dishes, Lawyer He let her be idle. Most of the time, I was watching Mr. He cook.

Mr. Ho cooks as if he were handling a litigation case, methodical, clear and meticulous.

Jing Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, she was blessed.

He Mingchen also smiled, washing his hands and making soup for his beloved turned out to be such a satisfying thing. It's sweet in my heart, like eating marshmallows.

Affectionate drinking water is full. is talking about the pair of He Mingchen and Jing Weiwei. Before eating, I was already full after cooking.

Due to the fact that the two of them have been sweet for too long. After dinner.

The clock hand pointed to eight o'clock. Jing Weiwei felt that the sleepy insect was disturbing again.

"Mingchen, I'm sleepy, I'll go wash and sleep." He Mingchen nodded calmly. Brush the dishes with her back to Jing Weiwei.