Song Ci came to the kitchen door with a gloomy face and saw Ye Junmo looking through the recipe.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't do it?" Song Ci said: "I won't do ......"

"If you can't do it, you can learn." Ye Jun said without raising his head.

Song Ci's four words 'don't have to be forced' were stuck in his throat.

He wanted to prostitute himself in the daytime, but ...... Thinking about it carefully, Ye Junmo seems to be ...... for him to learn to cook It pleases him more than satisfying a momentary animalistic desire.

She must have loved him miserably, so only a strong woman who calls for wind and rain in the workplace will wash her hands and make soup for him.

Song Cimei was satisfied. Leaning on the door frame and looking at Ye Junmo.

She took off her blazer and wore a white shirt and suit pants with the hem of the shirt tucked into her pants. The belt ties the waist tightly.

Song Ci swallowed his saliva, he still remembered...... How thin her waist is. How amorous it is when you twist it.

The color of the eyes is getting thicker.

Ye Junmo felt the gaze of his burning eyes, turned his head, looked at him, and frowned: "What are you looking at?" ”

She actually vaguely knew what Song Ci was looking at.

Although she has no experience, she grew up with boys, and men's minds ...... She doesn't say she knows everything, but she still knows seventeen or eighteen. Nine.

Song Ci must be staring at her waist and small PP, thinking about something that she doesn't have.

Song Ci's gaze reluctantly left Ye Junmo's waist and buttocks, and said, "Look at your waist." ”

Ye Junmo: "......"

Song Ci: "Your waist is thin, but twisted...... It's quite energetic. ”

Ye Junmo: "......"

Twist up?

Pretty exciting?

This is...... What tiger wolf words?

She also thought that Song Ci would justify it in a dignified manner, but how do you know...... He so shamelessly admitted that he was looking at her waist and thinking about something that he didn't have.

It was she who was wrong.

It was she who underestimated Song Ci's shamelessness.

She didn't want to talk to him.

Ye Junmo turned around, continued to flip through the recipes, looked at the recipes, looked at the dishes Song Ci bought, and finally decided on the dishes to be made, and began to do equipment work.

Song Ci had been leaning against the door frame, and he was not ready to leave.

The first time Ye Junmo washed his hands and made soup for him, he had to look at it carefully, and then keep it firmly in his heart.

Ye Junmo put the rice in the pot first.

Then start washing and chopping vegetables.

Song Ci watched from the sidelines.

He thought, Ye Junmo would definitely not cut vegetables, and after a while, if she accidentally cut her hand, he rushed up as soon as possible and took his injured finger in his mouth...... He had occasionally seen such episodes on television.

Whenever a man does this, the woman is shy and moved.

Perhaps, Ye Junmo will also be shy and moved.

If Ye Junmo was shy and moved, he could take advantage of the situation to push her down......

In the kitchen......

Damn, the more I think about it, the more exciting it gets!!

Under this stimulus, Song Ci stared at Ye Junmo's action of cutting vegetables, which can be said to be like a torch!!

Pity...... disappointed him, Ye Junmo finished cutting the vegetables, and he didn't cut his fingers!!

Why didn't you cut your fingers?

It's not scientific!!

The women in the TV series have all cut their fingers, why didn't Ye Junmo cut them?

"Didn't you say you couldn't cook?" Song Ci said with a frown.

Looking at Ye Junmo's appearance of cutting vegetables, although he is not very skilled, he dares to use a dog's head to guarantee that Ye Junmo is definitely not the first time to cut vegetables.

Ye Junmo didn't speak.