Chapter 70: I Won't Lie (Part 5)
I will bear all your qiē losses, 3000W or 5000W?
Say, what do you want to do? I warn you not to blackmail my teammates.
Why are you so annoying?
Weng Tingjun, I don't really like to talk to you, so don't talk to me.
Hawkers, we're friends, and if we're friends, we should be honest with each other, right?
My name is "Shame on You" and my dream is...... Why do you want to sue you?
I hate you, you liar.
Damn, you're a scourge.
It's not ...... I didn't cook it, you don't bother.
……
Weng Tingjun stared at Jessica's photo on his phone, his eyes narrowed into a line.
Looking at his watch, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Weng Tingjun rubbed his cheeks and muttered, "Why haven't you come yet?" ”
Jingle bells.
Speak of the devil.
Weng Tingjun stood up suddenly, turned on the camera function of his mobile phone, took a picture of his face, and fiddled with his bangs.
"yes, that's fine."
Then, when he came to the entrance, the cat's eyes looked at it, and his eyes came into contact with a sneaky woman, Weng Tingjun hooked the corners of his mouth, and took off a pair of pink slippers on the shoe cabinet.
When the door was opened and she was about to speak, the woman threw a lot of things in her hand, and Weng Tingjun hurriedly stretched out her left hand to catch it.
The woman happily changed into slippers while fanning the wind, and then walked quickly to the sofa, Didi adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 18 degrees, and under Weng Tingjun's stunned, the woman ran to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of apple juice, and gulped and drank it.
"I see that you are lonely and unconcerned in South Korea, that's why you came, don't be wishful."
"I know, I know." Weng Tingjun couldn't hold back a smile and glanced down at the items in his arms, a few boxes of facial tissues, vegetables, red wine, Korean beef, one of the symbols of Korea, and a mess of daily necessities, what the hell is this?
Put the things away, Weng Tingjun has time to look at today's Jessica.
Jessica has naturally curly hair, her facial features are still dazzling, and the golden fuzz on her face is clearly visible. Wearing a white shirt, the top two buttons are not buttoned, revealing a piece of fair skin, and the slightly seductive sexual# collarbone, the white shirt is copied into the black trousers, and the slender legs without a trace of seams are folded together, and the curves are moving. Ten toes were changed with nail polish...... Vivid pink. Weng Tingjun's throat moved,
It not only has the fashion and beauty of urban female white-collar workers, but also has the unique self-confidence style of stars.
Weng Tingjun looked at her side face, sat next to her, and immediately a fragrant fragrance mixed with high-end perfume came to his face.
"It's 3:03, and two hours should be enough for you to prepare a good dinner, Mr. Weng Tingjun."
“(ˇ?ˇ)”
"My right hand is not very convenient, you can help me."
Jessica glanced at Weng Tingjun for a moment, "Oh. ”
Korean beef, green peppers, onions, carrots, you can make a sizzling beef. Red pepper, flower crab, ginger, you can also make a spicy stir-fried flower crab. There is also a sea bass and silver carp, but you can steam the sea bass, and then make a silver carp head soup, three dishes and one soup for two people, it's okay.
In fact, in his previous life, Weng Tingjun was an otaku, and after running the news, he occasionally went to a nightclub to find a good woman to have a long talk, and he basically stayed at home, and the otaku had three, six, nine, etc., and he was a technical house, his cooking skills were good, and it was boring to go to a big hotel alone, so he was quite proficient in cooking.
At the beginning, he didn't boast about Jessica, and he didn't know the eight major cuisines of China, but he could enter it.
……
Because the house is not big, the kitchen space is small.
The two tied their scarves, Jessica packed up the two fish, and Weng Tingjun stood beside her sorting out the vegetables.
Seeing the two fish jumping around, Weng Tingjun was a little puzzled, "Can you?" ”
Jessica was originally a little flustered, but when she heard Weng Tingjun's words, she glared at him dissatisfiedly, "Why not?" ”
Weng Tingjun shrugged his shoulders and cut the green pepper evenly, ready to wash off the seeds inside, when Jessica held the knife horizontally and slapped it hard.
Syllable.
Weng Tingjun was startled, and the water sprayed on the ground.
"What?" After knocking the bass unconscious, Jessica stood up.
"It's fine."
Weng Tingjun moved the space to make room for Jessica.
Jessica began to clean the fish with a golden knife.
Seeing her scrape the fine scales of the perch directly with a knife in the pool, Weng Tingjun rolled his eyes, came to her side, and took vinegar, "It is more troublesome to clean the scales of the perch, get some vinegar to save time and knives." ”
"Oh."
Jessica put down the knife and consciously stepped aside, but there were traces of water on the floor, and she hurriedly retreated without paying attention, and as soon as her right foot slipped, the whole person was about to fall behind her.
"Ah......h Behind her was the dining bar, and if the back of her head was knocked down, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Weng Tingjun was shocked, and a sliding step rushed forward, quickly blocking behind her.
Jessica closed her eyes in despair and waited for dozens of seconds, huh? The expected pain didn't come, and his back leaned against a burst of softness.
Weng Tingjun bared his teeth in pain.
"Are you alright?" Weng Tingjun stretched out his hand to hold Jessica's pink willow waist, lowered his head and said softly.
The two were very close, Weng Tingjun spoke, a hot breath blew into her ears, Jessica's ears itched, and then she noticed that there were a pair of big hands on her waist to support herself, and there were bursts of tenderness from above, and her delicate body trembled unconsciously, her heart was like a deer, and a stunning red glow spread from the root of her ears to her cheeks
"I'm fine." Jessica's eyes flashed, and she bowed her head away from Weng Tingjun's chest, she knew that Weng Tingjun acted as a meat cushion and saved herself.
Jessica's soft body left his embrace, Weng Tingjun was reluctant for a moment, and then saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, Jessica's face turned red, and he smiled: "Can you eat spicy?" ”
Jessica breathed a sigh of relief, "I can eat it." ”
"That's fine, I'm not happy."
"Hmm." Jessica lowered her head, this time she carefully cleaned the fish fillets with a knife, and it was much easier to clean up the vinegar according to Weng Tingjun.
……
Weng Tingjun still overestimated Jessica, rubbed the scales off his face with his left arm, and said helplessly: "You go, I don't want you." ”
Jessica glanced at the already miserable perch, unconvinced, and her eyes were stubborn, "Don't underestimate me." ”
"Don't move." Weng Tingjun shook his head, and found that there were also a few small scales on her face, so he naturally stretched out his hand to take off the scales on her face, his fingers touched the soft skin on her face, feeling her gradually warming face, his fingers paused slightly, and his eyes were unconsciously full of tenderness.
Jessica's whole body was stiff, her pretty face was hot, and there was even the temperature of his fingers on her face, she pursed her lips and looked at Weng Tingjun with sparkling eyes.
"I don't dare to underestimate you, I overestimated this fish!" Weng Tingjun is serious and authentic.
Jessica sneered, "Forget it, I'm a guest, hurry up, I'm hungry." ”
"Yes, beautiful lady."
Weng Tingjun re-tied his scarf, as long as it was not a heavy job, his right hand could still move.
"Xiuyan, let's sing two songs."
"You think too much, my appearance fee is not so low."
"Then I'll sing it."
Cutting the Korean beef, Weng Tingjun has a comfortable face, no matter what the country of Korea is, some artists are worthy of respect.
He has been in South Korea for so long, and his singing skills as traditional Korean singers are still good, for example, the song "Only You" he is humming now is one of the works of the singer Cao Chengmo that he admires more.
"Do you know me...... I'll always remember your touching smile......"
I couldn't help but laugh silly...... Is it that my eyes run to you before I miss you...... You'll be seen often. ”“
"Because I don't know ...... I have never loved anyone, so I try to erase your ...... that occupies me more and more."
"Can you allow me to love you?"
……
Can you allow me to love you?
Jessica, who was far away in the living room, was no stranger to hearing this song "Only You" sung by Cao Chengmo's predecessor for "Paris Lovers".
To be honest, Jessica frowned when she heard Weng Tingjun's first note.
Because he sings so badly. But as she listened, Jessica's eyes sparkled, and she leaned back on the couch quietly, hugging her knees and staring away.
……
"Ms. Jessica, do you think I have what it takes to make my debut?"
"It's too bad to be out of tune, I can't grasp the pitch, I can't grasp the five tones, and my breath is out of order," ...... said, however, full of emotion, Jessica said silently in her heart.
Weng Tingjun couldn't cry or laugh, and brought up a plate of dishes that exuded a big appetite, he untied his apron and smiled: "Won't you deceive me?" ”
Jessica suddenly straightened up and looked into Weng Tingjun's eyes, "I'm not going to lie. ”
I don't know if you're lying to me again.
All I know is that I never beat around the bush when I talk to you.