Chapter 602: Strawberries Are Sweet, And You Are Strawberry Flavored

Midsummer took a lot of vegetables.

I took a little bit of the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

She stuffed something into her mouth absentmindedly, but her eyes kept observing Jin Qingchen's expression as if she were eating.

Jin Qingchen eats extremely elegantly, and his expression hardly changes, but his eyes reveal some emotions.

The spicy dish was not tasted, because he ate it without any reaction, but she only took a little for his stomach.

The sour taste should be okay, he tasted a capers, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

……

To sum up, Midsummer probably knows that he can taste a little sweet and sour.

The bitterness should have had a little reaction, but he hated it.

No wonder I like strawberries, because they are both sweet and sour.

Midsummer pinched the pudding in her hand and probably knew what to cook on Saturday.

She propped her head and suddenly asked, "Do you taste any other fruits besides strawberries?" Longan? Lichee? ”

These are very sweet fruits, and she wants him to try new flavors.

Jin Qingchen was silent.

Perseverance in the middle of summer," ...... What about sugar cane? ”

Jin Qingchen: "......"

Midsummer imagined the picture of the dignified president of the Jin family gnawing on sugarcane, which seemed to be not very good.

What's more, someone is still a paranoid and will not change tastes easily.

Jin Qingchen suddenly said, "You." ”

"Huh?"

"And you."

Jin Qingchen stared at her lips, his eyes were like a deep pool of water, "I can taste the taste." ”

Midsummer's eyes widened in astonishment, her eyes were round, and when they were wide, they had an innocent and ignorant taste, like a fawn.

"I ...... What does it taste like? ”

"Forget."

Jin Qingchen was calm, "It's better to give me another taste." ”

Midsummer: "!! ”

……

When I returned home in the middle of summer in the evening, I recalled the bite I was gnawed at the time of parting, and I still faintly felt that I had been tricked.

Doesn't he just like strawberries, does she smell like strawberries?

It's weird.

Midsummer was puzzled, but it didn't prevent her from sending a message to someone after she took a shower.

Saturday arrangement: the development conference at noon, the killing and promotion in the afternoon, and the dinner at my house in the evening.

Good.

So obedient?

Midsummer continues to type on the batter.

Pick me up tomorrow morning?

Good.

Midsummer is coming, and I wonder if he will say yes to everything.

Then sing a song to put me to sleep.

……

……

A minute passed.

Ten minutes passed.

The other end was silent, and there was no reply.

Midsummer couldn't help but laugh, it was really weird.

She threw her phone at the bedside, turned off the light and went to sleep, and the room gradually fell silent.

The moonlight poured down from the window lattice, shining on the girl's peaceful sleeping face and on the phone's bedside phone.

The phone suddenly lit up on its own.

Reboot.

Black fonts flashed on the whitening screen.

Installation failed.

If the fingerprint matching fails, you can try 4 more times, and it will automatically lock after the failure......

The fingerprint is matched.

Installing ......

Just a minute later, the phone screen went off again, quietly returning to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

……

The next day, Midsummer woke up a little late, because she dreamed of Jin Qingchen last night.

That dream was weird.

Jin Qingchen still had the same face, but his expression was cold and cold that she had never seen before, he pinched her neck, and indifferently watched her breathless and unconscious......

"Don't!"

Midsummer woke up suddenly, and it took a while to realize that he was at home.

Her heart was still pounding, why did she dream like this?

Even when the relationship between the two was at its worst, Jin Qingchen had never treated her like that, let alone now?