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Bu Tong didn't respond. He grabbed the hair that was not messy. He got up and walked to the door. In the video, there was no sign of a man's handsome face.

Butong quickly opened the door and looked at him in shock.

It was still the simple white shirt and dark grey trousers, but the cuffs were casually pulled up, and there were two supermarket bags on my hand.

"You... Don't you eat in the old house of Li family? How could it be here? " Butong asked in a strange way.

Li Jingchen said lightly, "on the first day of marriage, I know clearly that my wife is allergic and may be hungry alone. If I can still eat, my heart will be big enough."

Bu Tong couldn't help laughing out, "I can't see that Li always has a strong desire to survive."

Li Jingchen looked down at her smile, and his voice was low and magnetic, "I have the honor to make dinner for my wife?"

Butong forced to endure the expanding smile, opened the door to the largest, let the man come in.

Ma'am...

does Li Jingchen really know that these two words come out of his mouth, which is particularly provocative.

Bu Tong closes the door and turns to see Li Jingchen standing behind her, as if waiting for something.

Butong blinked his eyes. Suddenly, he should change his shoes.

She quickly opened one side of the shoe cabinet, only a glance, then immediately closed, "or don't change it, I don't have men's slippers here."

Li Jingchen's tone was flat, "isn't there a pair of men in it? I can't wear it? "

make complaints about the man's eyes.

She scratched her hair sheepishly. "It's someone else's, not new. It may not be very good for you to wear it..."

Li Jingchen did not ask the owner of the slippers any more. She turned around and looked around, and walked to the open kitchen with long legs.

Bu Tong followed up step by step, watching the man put the bag in his hand on the cooking table, and then took out the ingredients one by one.

"Do you really know how to cook?" Butong asked suspiciously.

as like as two peas, he turned to look at the girl and opened the water boiling water. "Your expression is just like that of the day when I suspect I am not a man."

Bu Tong: "when I think of the scene in the day, I blush.

"I just think that Mr. Li, who has been called a male god, can do everything. If he can cook, it will be perfect. God will favor you too much, right?" Butong said truthfully.

Li Jingchen if there seems to be no ground to sigh a sigh, slow voice way, "you can't cook, I don't cook, the family can't rely on the nanny all my life."

Bu Tong is distracted to look at the man's almost perfect profile. His elegant figure should be out of place with the kitchen. But Butong feels that Li Jingchen, who is stained with a trace of human fireworks, is more charming.

"Where are the dishes, eh?"

The voice of the man's inquiry interrupts Bu Tong's thoughts. She suddenly returns to her senses, and finds that she is actually staring at Li Jingchen to see the God.

Fall, when on earth did she become so crazy!

"... I'll get it for you." After searching for a long time, Bu Tong finally found the dish in the cabinet and handed it to Li Jingchen.

"Wait a minute..." the girl suddenly frowned and recalled what was wrong. "How do you know I can't cook?"

She tilted her head and looked at the man's side face. She always felt that his lips were slightly pursed. Before she could see it clearly, she returned to normal. Then she said casually, "you are a little girl under 20 years old. She has been spoiled since childhood. Will you have a chance to learn how to cook?"

"I did it once. Later, my grandfather didn't let me into the kitchen. He said that it made him headache even more than the world war."

Li Jingchen nodded, "well, not only can't cook, but also heavily picky."

"You know that? I thought Li was always busy and didn't have time to pay attention to the gossip. "

It's not that she has a sharp mouth, but the cook in the old house of the Bu family is really delicious. Later, no matter whether she goes out to eat or enters the production group, the food is not to her taste, so she naturally eats less. As time goes on, it is said that she is picky and difficult to serve.

"If you want to grab the vegetables in her stomach, I have to wash the dishes in my heart."

Bu Tong raised his lips, "Li Zong, someone told you, do you know how to tease girls?"

Li Jingchen turned his head and looked at her seriously. "I don't have that quirk. I don't like to tease my sister. I just tease my wife."

Butong: "he won!

I'm curious. I'm still a stranger in the morning. I'll cook and chat with him in the evening. What's more, it's interesting to chat with him."Mr. Li, are you sure you're not making dark food? Why don't we go out and eat. " Bu Tong was worried.

According to her current understanding of men, she can cook less, and few can cook delicious food. What's more, Li Jingchen, such an excellent man, should have no time to learn to cook.

Li Jingchen was dealing with a piece of lean beef. When he heard this, he said slowly, "not to mention that men need to be praised. Before I start to do it, you pour cold water on me. It's not like that to be a wife."

Bu Tong's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she could not remember that this was the first time that he had laughed since he entered the door. She only felt that the smile on his face had never stopped.

Her circle is not big, usually rarely know new friends, chat is very few.

She never thought that she would get along with Li Jingchen like this.

Bu Tong looks at the man's strong and handsome side face, and suddenly comes up with a sentence in his mind: meeting with Jun at the beginning is like an old friend's return.

Since she was a child, she didn't like to have too close contact with others, such as Li Siyuan. According to the law, they should have a good relationship with childhood sweethearts, but she especially disliked Li Siyuan since she was a child, and she hated him more and more.

It turns out that her eyesight is really poisonous. She has the talent to distinguish the slag man since she was a child.

But this morning, when she ventured to find Li Jingchen to marry him, they were so close that she did not exclude him for the first time.

And now, it's been a long time since she had such a good time talking to someone she just knew.

Is it an old friend?

Impossible. She had never met Li Jingchen before today.

"What are you thinking? Am I not right? " Li Jingchen turned his head and looked at the girl.

Bu Tong collected his thoughts. "I didn't think of anything... But I have a question to ask you."

"Ask."

Butong looked at him seriously. "In fact, I want to know why you promised to marry me today."

Li Jingchen lightly hook lip, put down the dish that is being cleaned in hand, Si Tiao takes towel to wipe hand slowly.

Butong didn't know, so, "why don't you wash it? No more cooking... Ah

Girls panic scream in the small apartment warm space sounded the moment, the whole person was carried to the clean table by the man.

The man's hands around her waist, forehead close to her forehead, two people's nose if there is no touch, even breathing, are like intertwined.

The warm light, the newly married men and women who have just received the certificate, such ambiguous posture...

Bu Tong swallows and salivas nervously, and his brain has made up all kinds of pictures that are not suitable for children.

"Li... Li Jingchen, what are you doing She asked in a trembling voice.

"Didn't you ask why I married you?" The man's deep and pleasant voice is a little bit hoarse, sexy with a sense of bewitchment, "a man married a woman, is nothing more than to meet the physiological needs, and then meet the psychological needs."

Bu Tong seems to understand, disdainfully turned a white eye, "cut, men are really the same, are the lower body thinking of the animal."

The man's low dumb laughter overflowed from his throat. "Since my wife thinks I'm thinking in the lower body, I don't do anything. Am I too sorry for you, eh?"

Butong felt the dangerous breath, and quickly raised his hand to block in front of his chest, looking at him defensively, "what do you want?"

"What I want to do is of course..." the corner of the man's mouth curled up a vicious arc, thin lips close to her ears, and his deep, hoarse voice slowly uttered a word, "... You."

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