Han Wenyuan has never seen Ji Xiaofan so closely.

Han Wenyuan leaned over at this time and looked down at Ji Xiaofan in his sleep.

The girls that Han Wenyuan has been in contact with since childhood are either reserved and elegant, or well-behaved and sweet.

There has never been a girl like Ji Xiaofan, so bright and fresh and different.

Han Jingshen's temper is very obedient to her.

When Han Wenyuan looked at it, he couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek.

Not long after Ji Xiaofan fell asleep, he thought that Han Jingshen had come back, but he didn't open his eyes, and directly grabbed his hand.

"Don't make a fuss, let me sleep."

Han Wenyuan looked at Ji Xiaofan's intimate tone, and knew that she was thinking of herself as Han Jingshen.

Moreover, without opening his eyes, he was so relieved, and he trusted Han Jingshen very much in his heart.

Han Wenyuan was jealous in his heart, and at this time, an impulse rose in his heart, and when he wanted to bow his head like this, Han Jingshen came in from outside.

Han Jingshen came in, and saw Ji Xiaofan holding Han Wenyuan's hand and lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

And Han Wenyuan was about to lower his head, looking like he wanted to kiss Ji Xiaofan.

"What are you guys doing!"

When Han Jingcheng's deep voice came, Han Wenyuan's movements paused.

Ji Xiaofan frowned and opened his eyes, waiting to see that he was holding Han Wenyuan's hand, Ji Xiaofan's brows furrowed even deeper.

She let go of Han Wenyuan's hand, and said with a frown:

"What do you do?"

Han Wenyuan looked at the reactions of these two people, and only said lightly:

"Seeing you sleeping on the sofa, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, and I'm going to carry you back."

Before Ji Xiaofan could speak, he saw that Han Jingshen had already walked over, and glanced at Han Wenyuan coldly.

"Just your own heart, don't look for trouble."

Han Jingshen said and dragged Ji Xiaofan up, frowned and said unhappily:

"I've told you how many times, but you don't have a long heart, see if you will be long next time."

When Han Jingshen spoke, his tone was vicious, but Ji Xiaofan knew his temper and didn't take it to heart.

And Han Wenyuan looked at Han Jingshen's appearance of treating Ji Xiaofan as his personal belonging, his eyes were dark, and the hand on his side was tightly clenched.

Ji Xiaofan and Han Jingshen didn't pay attention to his emotions, Ji Xiaofan suddenly thought that there was still soup stewed in the kitchen, and ran to the kitchen with an exclamation.

Han Jingshen was afraid that she would be hot, so he followed in.

After that, the figures of the two people were busy in the kitchen, and Han Wenyuan was watching outside, only feeling extremely dazzling.

Han Wenyuan went back to his room, and when Han Jingshen brought the soup out, he didn't care about him at all.

He and Ji Xiaofan ate together, and now there are only the two of them at the table, which is much more comfortable than usual.

"I didn't see it, you still have such a craft, not bad, it's good, continue in the future." Han Jingshen praised Ji Xiaofan.

Ji Xiaofan glanced at Han Jingshen, and then said:

"You're beautiful, hurry up and eat, and wash the dishes after eating."

"No, I haven't washed, no." Han Jing refused without thinking about it.

"I won't learn, what's so difficult."

"The kitchen is not a place for men." Han Jingshen sandwiched a chopstick dish and said macholy while eating.

As soon as Ji Xiaofan heard Han Jingshen say this, he directly brought the dishes in front of him aside.

"What do you say, you say again?" Ji Xiaofan squinted at him.

Small Theatre:

Before marriage.

Brother Shen: The kitchen is not a place for men.

After marriage.

Brother Shen: Daughter-in-law, get out quickly, the fumes here will choke you.

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