This is a posture to kill!

Wu Assistant Khan has come down.

Jiang Jianing smiled and put the bone cleaver back on the board, "Mr. Xue, I'll make you soup."

She was wearing a loose light blue sweater, black pencil pants set off her legs extraordinarily straight, and a coffee-colored apron with lace of the hotel ***, looking like a maid cooking rice.

Xue Rinan leaned back on the dining table and chair, "It's not okay to just make soup."

Jiang Jianing: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Assistant Ng: "......"

Can you still order food?

Xue Rin'an really reported a few dish names, all of which were big dishes.

Jiang Jianing nodded, "Then I'll buy it."

Xue Rin glanced at Assistant Wu on the side, and Assistant Wu immediately said, "I can send it, Sister Ning, if you need anything, I'll ask the supermarket to send it over."

Jiang Jianing made a list for him, as well as a few seasonings.

The supermarket heard that it was Xue Rin'an's ingredients to use, and the absolute selection was the best, and by the way, a box of selected 4J cherries was also given.

Xue Rin'an asked Assistant Wu to send the documents to the suite and put on glasses to process the documents.

After a while, Xue Rin'an's phone rang, it was a video invitation.

He glanced over his head and picked up his phone.

Fu Nanxian held up his mobile phone: "Bai Shen is here, and there are a few friends, and they are in the 309 box of Xingyue Bay in the villa."

The night was dark outside the window, Xue Rin'an glanced at the kitchen, and the figure of the woman was busy in the light light.

"I'm not going to go."

From time to time, there was the clinking of pots and pans in the kitchen.

The sound was transmitted to the other end of the phone, to the other side.

Someone next to him teased: "Our old Xue has someone to cook for him."

"It's rare to get a little bit of fireworks."

"It's not easy."

"Which fairy is it? Bring it out and see it."

Fang Baishen also glanced over here, thinking that it was the female secretary that Fu Nanxian had mentioned to him.

Zhou Zhiheng rubbed his nose, and secretly glanced at the mobile phone screen, and through Xue Rin'an's shoulder, he could see a figure in the semi-open kitchen behind.

It's a woman with a ball on her head.

Zhou Zhiheng blinked his glasses, put away the wine glass in his hand, and went out quietly.

Fu Nanxian knew who it was, so he said a few words casually, and after hanging up the phone, he sent another message to Xue Rin'an.

[A few people from the mine on the west side also came.] 】

Fu Nanxian knew that Xue Rin'an had tended to develop minerals and oil in the west in the past two years, and this time he took advantage of someone to build a bridge, so he piggybacked on it.

Xue Rin'an looked at this message, put away his phone and got up.

He sent a message back to Fu Nanxian: [I'll be here in half an hour. 】

In the kitchen, Jiang Jianing had just taken out the crab roe, and when there was a bang, the spoon and the plate collided and made a sound.

Xue Rinan stood behind with his arms crossed: "I thought you were going to demolish the house."

Jiang Jianing turned his head to see him, and directly handed the washed cherries to his mouth.

"Mr. Xue, taste it."

The cherries are full and ruddy, forming a sharp contrast on the man's pale cherry lips, dyeing the man's pure face a bit of stunning color.

He just didn't open his mouth, his thin lips pursed lightly.

Jiang Jianing shrugged his shoulders, simply withdrew his hand, and ate it himself.

The juice was sweet, and the woman's lips were stained with some bright color.

Xue Rin'an's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he approached her, "Sweet?"

"Sweet, if you don't eat it, you ...... it."

Before the words fell, Jiang Jianing was silenced by the man.

The abundance of sweetness filled the entire mouth, and the core of the cherry was entangled up and down several times, and was swept up by the man.

He pecked and kissed her

"It's very sweet."

Jiang Jianing's breath was unstable, and the pressure cooker over there was running out of gas and hissing, so she pressed against the man's chest and stuffed the washed cherry fruit plate to him.

Xue Rin'an pinched a cherry and ate it himself, "It's not as sweet as you."

Jiang Jianing turned his head to chop vegetables, turned around and smiled at him when he heard the words, and smiled in his heart.

This man was like honey on his mouth, and his heart was ruthless, maybe he wanted to play some tricks in his mind to toss her.

Xue Rinan put the watch on his wrist and fastened the cufflinks, "I'll go to Xingyue Bay to talk about something."

"Hmm."

Jiang Jianing respectfully sent the person to the door, "Mr. Xue walks slowly."

Xue Rin'an's account has not been settled with her, and now she is angry when she looks like this, so she asked Assistant Wu to prepare the car first, pinching the woman's waist and pressing the person against the entrance cabinet.

"Say what is in your heart."

Jiang Jianing blinked, "Mr. Xue, hurry up."

Xue Rin'an: "......"

Assistant Wu, who had just gotten on the elevator, stumbled.

Sister Ning is mighty and domineering.

"You asked me to say it," Jiang Jianing wrapped his arm around the man's neck, "Advice is against the ear, if you want to listen to good and obedient words, don't think about mind reading."

「……」

Xue Rin'an squinted his eyes, he was really used to her so much that he dared to say this without getting drunk, and his big palm was on the point behind her waist.

Jiang Jianing immediately softened and begged for mercy softly: "Don't ......"

All her experience was brought to her by him, focusing on grinding her, and every time she could achieve the desired results.

"You'll settle your accounts slowly in the evening."

The elevator doors close.

Jiang Jianing leaned on the standing cabinet, calmed his breathing, and then stood up straight.

The smell of soup wafting from the kitchen came from the kitchen.

Jiang Jianing rolled up his sleeves.

Although the spectators are gone, now that the stage is set, she has to finish the performance.

Fortunately, Jiang Jianing has always liked cooking, and she likes to make some delicious food to treat herself in hard days.

No one felt sorry for her.

If she didn't hurt herself much, then she would be too pitiful.

After more than two hours, the food and soup were all served on the table, and Jiang Jianing sent Xue Rinan a photo of the table.

[Mr. Xue, the dish you ordered has been served, please accept it. 】

This message was like a stone in the sea, and there was no response.

Jiang Jianing sat at the table and waited for two hours, watching the dishes gradually warm and then completely cold.

Every hour, go back to the microwave and heat it again.

When the clock struck zero, Jiang Jianing poured himself a glass of red wine and looked at the night view of the mountain villa outside from the glass window.

By the time Xue Rin'an came out of Xingyue Bay, it was already more than half past zero.

He had some stomach aches at night, and Fang Baishen looked at him, so he didn't drink.

Back in the suite, the lights in the dining room were still on.

He walked over with a somewhat lazy step, and there were four dishes and one soup on the table, even if it was cold now, it still kept the color and fragrance.

Even the restaurant takes time and energy to cook a few big dishes, but she makes them very delicately by herself.

She is indeed a good cook.

She lied to him about that.

The dish is still there.

What about people?

"Jiang Jianing?" Xue Rin'an looked around the suite, but there was no one.

His eyes were steep and cold, and the knuckles of his mobile phone were a little white.

Is this woman addicted to hide-and-seek?

He picked up his mobile phone and called Jiang Jianing.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected.