"I'm not going to lie."

Weng Tingjun pursed his lips and looked at Jessica with a resentful gaze, "It's like I'm an international fraudster." ”

Jessica snorted undeniably, subconsciously wanting to reach out and curl her hair, and thinking that it was not hygienic to eat soon, so she had to give up.

Weng Tingjun was aggrieved, but Jessica said that he did lie to her, more than once.

Jessica didn't pay attention to Weng Tingjun, she raised her eyebrows, and came to the bar to take the initiative to set up the dishes and chopsticks.

Steamed sea bass, sizzling Korean beef, spicy stir-fried flower crab, silver carp head soup, and Weng Ting were afraid of unbalanced nutrition and fried Chinese cabbage. Weng Tingjun's cooking skills dare not be said to be at the peak, but just looking at the color and smelling the fragrance, people can't help but move their index fingers.

Jessica's throat moved unconsciously...... In fact, it was not easy for her to participate in Weng Tingjun's warm residence this time. Along the way, he was carrying things and avoiding sight, physically and mentally exhausted, and he was already hungry.

"Hurry up."

The tone is coquettish, even with a hint of coquettishness. Listening to this tone, Weng Tingjun's bones were crispy, and he sat beside her, next to him was the rice cooker, and when he pressed his fingers to open the rice cooker, his brows couldn't help frowning.

Jessica was keenly aware of Weng Tingjun's abnormality, and then her eyes froze, she forgot about the gunshot wound on Weng Tingjun's right arm, he was washing and cutting vegetables in the kitchen just now, I'm afraid it's not comfortable, right?

"Are you alright?"

Weng Tingjun grinned, "It's okay. ”

"Sit down." Jessica elbowed Weng Tingjun, and her tone was unmistakable.

"Yes." Weng Tingjun's heart was warm. Some women's duplicity will make people feel very hypocritical, while some women will feel cute when they are not right-mouthed, and there is no doubt that Sika is the latter.

Jessica snatched the rice spoon in Weng Tingjun's hand and got up to fill the rice for the two, and after finishing the meal, she couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, "I'll start." ”

"Let's go." Weng Tingjun's heart was warm.

……

It's night, candlelight, wine, beauty.

Weng Ting didn't speak, and Jessica didn't speak, and the two ate in silence.

Weng Tingjun put down his chopsticks, picked up the bottle opener to open the red wine brought by Jessica, took two more goblets, and after pouring a third, he raised his glass and said with a smile: "Thank you Sika for coming to Mr. Weng Tingjun's Wenju, cheers." ”

"Poof." Jessica smiled unscrupulously under the light, and found that Weng Tingjun's eyes were a little hot, her heart was beating hard, and she quickly straightened her face without pretense.

Bang.

The wine glasses touched, and the two took a sip extremely elegantly. When the red wine was entered, Jessica's pretty face was a little rosy.

"How? My cooking skills are okay, right? Jessica eats elegantly, and Weng Tingjun looked at it for a moment before asking.

"So-so." Jessica felt that it was acceptable, and several dishes tasted slightly spicy and a little sweet, especially the fish head soup, and she couldn't help but drink three bowls of it.

"I rarely eat at home."

Meaning, this is the first time I've cooked for a woman.

"It's also the first time I've participated in a non-work home." This is also the first time that a man has personally cooked for me, and of course Jessica knows that if she wants, there will be many men who will be happy to cook for her, but Weng Tingjun is different, so different that she obviously doesn't like him very much, but she can't refuse him.

It's a complicated mind.

"You cook, I'll clean up."

Weng Tingjun didn't fight Jessica, and his right hand was indeed a little struggling right now.

Sitting at the bar, looking at Jessica's busy back, Weng Tingjun was a little distracted for a while.

This kind of scene is very ordinary, so ordinary that every TV plot will have such a scene, but it is the first time in his two lives that he has enjoyed such treatment. After eating, the husband picks his teeth and watches TV, and the wife cleans up the mess and is busy, which is simply happy.

……

The night was full, and the night was thicker.

Jessica was eating the fruit after her meal, and she kept her eyes on the watch on her wrist.

"I'm leaving."

"I'll send you."

"Yes."

Weng Tingjun didn't have a car, and Jessica didn't drive when she came.

Walking on the bustling streets of Myeongdong, watching couples hugging each other, and even some boyfriends whose hands and feet were still very unclean, Weng Tingjun felt a little envious in his heart.

The shops in the streets and alleys without exception play PSY's divine comedy "Jiang #Nanstyle", and many young men and women stand in the square and dance the world's most popular horse riding dance, which is full of people.

Weng Tingjun was thoughtful, in fact, this song can be so popular, and it is also because of the unity of the Korean entertainment industry that this achievement is achieved. Koreans are really ambitious. But those Yankees are not so easy to serve, and it seems that Girls' Generation is also going to start entering the American market, right?

Weng Tingjun shook his head, glanced at Jessica in a daze, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you think again?" ”

"Nothing." Jessica shook her head, her love for each other hadn't been very high since she finished eating.

Weng Tingjun raised his eyebrows, and without any hesitation, he took Jessica's slightly cold hand.

Her left hand was suddenly grabbed by a pair of big hands, Jessica's heart trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand to refute it, and when she looked up at Weng Tingjun's swollen right arm, she frowned.

"What are you doing?" Jessica cautiously twitched her hand, but Weng Tingjun grabbed harder.

Weng Tingjun pretended to be at a loss, looked around with some fear, and said in a dignified tone, "I'm afraid...... I'm lost. ”

"Let go of me" Jessica was angry and ashamed, and struggled carefully, and found that Weng Tingjun was not moving, so she couldn't hang her hand.

How could he do that?

Why would he do this?

Only fools put it. Weng Tingjun was proud, and then looked up at the huge poster not far away. Isn't this the promotional poster for the movie "Light Sea, the Man Who Became the King", which has been very popular recently---?

Weng Tingjun's heart moved, he took Jessica's hand, and his little thumb hooked in Jessica's palm, "Let's go to the movies." ”

Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Being hooked by Weng Tingjun's fingers, Jessica's whole person seemed to be pierced by a strong electric current, and she couldn't help biting her lower lip, looking around with confusion and anxiety in her eyes.

"No, no."

Weng Tingjun stopped, due to inertia, he fell behind Jessica, he lowered his head slightly, and blew in Jessica's ear, Jessica's delicate body trembled, and the blush climbed up to the root of her ear, what caught Jessica off guard was that she felt Weng Tingjun's lips fall on her earlobe.

"If you don't go, tomorrow's headlines will definitely be Jessica and so-and-so handsome little fresh meat having a tryst in Myeongdong."

Weng Tingjun was also embarrassed, he didn't expect to kiss Jessica's earlobe, but he had to send it when the arrow was ready, and he couldn't back down or escape.