Chapter 149: Thank You

My unfinished words were engulfed in his delicate kiss, Ye Jingchong raised his neck and bit my lip gently. I just felt numb in my lips, breathing unsteadily, my hands grasping the buttons of his shirt, and my head down against his hot forehead.

Ye Jingchong sensed my response, put his hand on my waist, and kissed more vigorously.

"Ye Jingchong, you ...... Stop. "There seemed to be a huge gravitational pull on his lips, sweeping me through his whirlpool. I struggled a few times, and Ye Jingchong held my hand and pressed it on his chest.

"Don't move. I'm taking my time. He soothed me and smiled, "Aren't you used to it, huh?" "The tail note rises, and there is an indescribable charm.

I looked into his eyes, and my figure was reflected in them, his face crimson and watery. I covered his mouth: "Ye Jingchong, you dare to say it again!" ”

"I don't say it, I do it!" Ye Jingchong took my hand away with a smile, "Yu, your kissing experience is pitiful, and you can't even breathe." He said, with a hint of pride in his words.

"But don't worry, I'll teach you slowly, slowly." He leaned over and kissed me on the lips.

"Hmm...... ......"I slapped him on the chest hard, but he had an impregnable wall, and I could only retreat, and finally collapsed in his arms."

"You can't wash the vegetables yet!" The moment he left his lips, I roared. If this continues, we won't all eat.

Ye Jingchong looked at me with satisfaction and hugged me down: "Okay, I'll speed up and make sure that dinner comes up on time." ”

"That's pretty much it." I muttered, turned around and continued with what I was doing.

His face was flushed, as if he had a high fever. I touched my cheek, and I listened to Ye Jingchong singing while washing vegetables, so comfortable. He washed the dishes, put them in a basket and handed them to me.

I took it, turned on the hood, picked up the oil with the shovel and put it down to warm up.

"Pretty skilled." Ye Jingchong soaked the ribs in water and turned around to say.

I glanced at him: "That's, who is like you, you have studied outside, and you can't even cook." ”

Ye Jingchong smiled: "At that time, I was really a little unaccustomed to eating Western food, so I had no choice but to cook it myself." However, the talent in this area is not high, and it is just a bowl of clear water noodles to do it. You know, there was a time when I had a bowl of noodles in the morning and a bowl of instant noodles in the evening – of course, that was in the early days of the company, but not anymore? ”

When he saw my thoughtful look, he said, "Well, it's only a month or two, don't be so serious." ”

I didn't say a word and poured the cut into the pot. Boom. But there is something wrong with my heart. He said that he only learned to cook abroad, but at that time, I was afraid that he was anxious about more things, where he was willing to spend real time learning to cook, and the things he made would definitely not be delicious.

"Ye Jingchong, then you have to study hard now, if you don't qualify, you won't be allowed to enter the kitchen in the future." I tapped his chest, and my tone was not good.

Ye Jingchong smiled and pressed my hand, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Okay, I listen to you." ”

My heart welled up and I replied, "That's what you said." If you don't cook well, you will have to do cleaning, laundry, and dirty work in the future. "I've got to take an inch.

"Of course I should do these things, fool. It's good for you to be your beautiful chef. ”

He looked at me with indescribable tenderness in his eyes, and I lowered my head to stop looking at his eyes. Ye Jingchong looked at me with burning eyes: "Yuyu, thank you." ”

Thank you and forgive me.

Thank you for letting me into your life once again.

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