Chapter 1079: Cook for her with your own hands
Chapter 1079: Cook for her with your own hands
It's just that he is filming now, in order to take care of the overall situation, Si Xueli can only be silent and forbearant.
Besides, the other party just put his hands on his waist and didn't make too many overpasses, if she spoke out, she would definitely be accused of making a fuss.
Fortunately, the photo took over quickly, and Si Xueli hurriedly turned sideways and shook off the hand.
"Miss Si."
I didn't expect the other party to follow.
Si Xueli stopped, turned around, didn't even want to give a polite smile, and asked directly: "Mr. Lu, is there something wrong?" ”
The man known as Mr. Lu saw that Si Xueli was unfriendly to him, just because he just put his hand on her waist?
But he can't be blamed.
Who asked her to wear this skirt that highlights her figure, the big place is big, and the small place is small, especially when he stood beside her just now, looking at it from the side, the curve is simply surging.
I couldn't help it for a while, and I took the opportunity to take pictures and forgive her and didn't dare to resist, so I put my hand on it and had a good time.
I have to say that it feels really good, although it is through the clothes, he also feels it.
"I heard that you owe more than a billion, I think I have the ability to help you." The man raised his eyebrows at Si Xueli, his face full of confidence.
Hehehe.
Si Xueli smiled coldly in her heart, everyone is rich, why is the style so bad?
A red fruit is written on his face, showing off his male hormones with financial resources, thinking that women will be busy and pounce.
The other is hidden to the extreme, only helping silently behind the scenes, regardless of whether she will know or not, if she hadn't met a good person like Jiang Gan, I'm afraid she would never know it for the rest of her life.
However, Si Xueli will not dump the child's temperament and put on her face directly, she does not smile on her face: "Mr. Lu's news is too late, I have already paid it off, don't worry about it." ”
With that, he turned around and left.
The man stood in place, staring at the back of Si Xueli leaving, feeling unfinished.
It's a pity, it seems that someone has done it before him.
Si Xueli only thought it was a small episode, and turned his head and forgot about it.
After finishing the work, she sent a location to SC Johnson, waited in place for a while, received a text message from SC Johnson's arrival, and she walked out.
The familiar black car was parked on the side of the road.
Si Xueli's heart warmed, and she rushed over wrapped in clothes.
"Slow down." Johnson opened the car door, saw Sydney running fast, reached out to help her, and admonished.
"It's okay." Si Xueli raised her legs to get into the car, sat down and told her about the phantom tying her belt, and then smirked: "You are all so nervous." ”
But she relied on the fact that she was the second child, far less than the first child.
Hearing this, Johnson glanced at her lower abdomen.
Still too flat to see a hint of it, happiness came so suddenly, he still can't believe that Sydney has his baby in her body.
Before, he felt that Sydney had demons, so he didn't force her, everything was based on her ideas, even if it was a lifetime, he was willing to ......
Si Xueli saw that Johnson had a mask on his face, not an ordinary disposable kind, it looked very thick and professional, and he was puzzled: "Do you have a cold, why do you wear this." ”
Johnson closed his gaze and met her eyes: "Forgot? The poison is transmissible. ”
Just in case, so wear a mask.
Si Xueli was unhappy, she felt that Johnson was too cautious: "It's good that we don't kiss, we don't need to wear masks." ”
She wanted to see him clearly, not through a single object.
He doesn't talk much, and he speaks with great manners, unlike others who spit around, seriously, even if he doesn't wear a mask, it's nothing.
Johnson grabbed Sydney's hand and wanted to pull his mask, handed it to his lips and kissed it through the mask, and said in a low voice: "I've asked you to come back to me, don't take an inch, huh?" ”
Some things can be compromised unconditionally, but some things can't be done in a single step.
Si Xueli heard a taste of the bottom line from his words, and knew that he was worried about her, otherwise he would not have endured the pain to push her away before.
Well, then she won't let him worry.
Si Xueli withdrew her hand, hugged his arm instead, and nestled in his arms: "Where are you going to take me to eat?" ”
"It's almost there." SC Johnson said.
Si Xueli didn't ask anymore, snuggled up to him quietly, and at the same time watched the night scene of the roadside retreating rapidly.
What a blessing.
Such a night.
At the end of the day's work, he came to pick up himself for dinner and enjoy the rare world of two.
Soon, the car stopped in front of a building, and the two got out of the car and went upstairs.
Si Xueli knew that Johnson was going to take her to the restaurant for dinner, so she didn't ask much, and quietly followed him.
When I entered the restaurant, I found that there was no one but the waiter, and the layout of the restaurant had changed, the clean boiler was placed in the center of the venue, and the other tables and chairs were set aside, leaving only one table.
Si Xueli was surprised: "Are you chartering again?" ”
It's all old husbands and wives, so you don't have to play this set, right?
"Hmm." Johnson pulled out a chair for Sydney: "Wait, I'll be able to eat soon." ”
Si Xueli is curious, hey, don't you need to order?
As a result, Johnson was seen walking towards the boiler.
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a small muscular arm, washed his hands in the nearby sink before picking up the ingredients and starting to work on them.
The man's hand shape is beautiful, and no matter what he does, it looks like a work of art, even if he is doing housework full of fireworks.
Si Xueli looked at all this and was stunned.
What's going on, SC Johnson has to cook himself?
Si Xueli remembers that when she was hospitalized last time, he failed to fry the dishes, why did he cook the rice so well this time?
Si Xueli couldn't sit still, got up, walked to his side, and was surprised: "When did you learn to cook?" ”
And watching Johnson cook for her in a romantic restaurant, my heart is indescribably warm.
No wonder he didn't take her back to the apartment to cook, some felt that the family couldn't give it.
SC Johnson focused on the ingredients and replied, "I thought you were dead." ”
"......" Si Xueli's heart suddenly seemed to be held tightly by a big hand, and it was sore and painful.
She looked at his beautiful face, her eyes hot.
"At that time, I thought about it, every year on your birthday, I will cook for you with my own hands." SC Johnson Road.
Si Xueli sniffed, couldn't help it, leaned over and hugged him, buried her face in his high-quality shirt, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry." ”
I'm really sorry for him.
Thinking of the days when he disappeared, he not only helped her carve the tablet, but also practiced his cooking skills, it seems that he really believes that they are separated by yin and yang.
How painful it was for him to do these things.
Johnson said that this was not to make her feel guilty, he was just explaining to her when he practiced cooking, and when he saw her, he was about to cry again: "Go back to your seat and wait." ”
"Nope." Si Xueli shook her head, then raised her head and stared at his bewildering face: "I'm going to hold you." ”
Johnson pursed his lips and smiled shallowly, although he was wearing a mask that people couldn't see, but he could feel it: "Good, I'm not good at cooking like this." ”
Si Xueli had no choice but to let go of her hand and return to the dining table three times in one step.