Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 547 Have you ever thought about getting married?

Some strange thought with a slight sense of loss flashed through his mind, and Song Jing was immediately startled by himself.

He stood in the living room, looking at Bai Shao's slender and tall figure in the kitchen, and his whole body froze.

What was he thinking just now? !

In the kitchen, Bai Shao had already put the porridge and steamed dumplings she had brought in bowls, brought them out and put them on the dining table to greet Song Jing.

"Hurry up and change your clothes to eat. It won't taste good when it's cold!"

Song Jing glanced at the steaming millet porridge, turned around with difficulty, and felt a lump in his throat.

He was really hungry.

And, it’s not just about being hungry.

But this sudden thought made him panic and scared. Song Jing almost ran away and rushed into the bathroom. The sound of rushing water soon sounded again.

By the time he dried his hair and changed clothes, the porridge and steamed dumplings were already cold.

Song Jing, who was wearing casual clothes, had returned to his usual cold demeanor, which was completely different from the ascetic male god just now.

Bai Shao sat at the dining table with her cheeks propped up, her red lips pouting, and her bright eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Brother Song, where has your usual vigor and resoluteness gone? Why are you so lazy today! Look, everything is cold!"

Bai Shao was angry, but she didn't want Song Jing to really drink cold porridge.

She angrily stood up with the bowl in hand: "Forget it, your stomach is not good to begin with. I'll heat it up for you before you drink it."

"No, no need."

Song Jing subconsciously reached out and grabbed Bai Shao's arm, but quickly let go as if he had been burned.

"That's how I drink it."

Thinking of the abnormal moment just now, Song Jing was still frightened and almost did not dare to look into Bai Shao's bright and burning eyes.

He took the bowl from Bai Shao's hand and drank the warm and sticky millet porridge in one breath.

He picked up the cold xiaolongbao on the table, took one bite at a time, and quickly finished the breakfast.

Bai Shao was stunned, and it took him a while to react. He was so angry that Song Jing was eating jujubes wholeheartedly and stamped his feet.

"I get up at five o'clock in the morning and learn to make breakfast from my aunt. I make the xiaolongbao by myself, and you don't even taste it!"

Song Jing:......

After a while, he raised his hand to gesture in the air, then took it back.

The girl's swollen cheeks looked like hamsters, and he really wanted to reach out and pinch them.

Fortunately, his sense was still there. Song Jing gave up this crazy idea in time, pursed his lips and said lightly: "It's delicious."

"What's delicious? I can see it clearly. You didn't even chew it!"

Bai Shao felt deeply that her feelings had been perfunctory, so she was so angry that she picked up her bag and turned around to leave.

Song Jing's heart tightened inexplicably, and he quickly caught up and grabbed Bai Shao.

"What's wrong?" Bai Shao turned around fiercely, but suddenly she felt happy in her heart.

Song Jing's expression remained calm: "Well, I'm not full. There is millet in the kitchen. Why don't you cook another pot?"

"Hmph, do you think of me as your cook?"

Bai Shao snorted coldly, but her body was very honest. She curled her lips, shook off Song Jing's hand, and went straight to the kitchen.

Song Jing was left on the spot without even moving his eyebrows, but the corners of his lips turned up into an arc that he didn't even notice.

Bai Shao already had cooking experience. She quickly found a casserole and millet from the kitchen, cleaned it, turned on the heat, and cooked porridge.

After everything was done, Bai Shao was able to look back at Song Jing.

"Your home has quite a few cooking supplies. Can you cook?"

"Well, yes."

Two words popped out of Song Jing's mind.

Then he followed silently to the kitchen, took off the apron from the wall, tied it on his body, opened the refrigerator and took out two eggs, and looked sideways at Bai Shao.

"I'll make another sandwich, do you want to eat it?" "..." Bai Shao didn't know what to say at all.

She was worried that Song Jing would not eat well, so she got up at five o'clock to make a loving breakfast for him. It was a completely self-made joke!

Bai Shao was angry and aggrieved.

But the male god wants to cook for her. Is this something she can miss?
Bai Shao nodded without hesitation: "Eat!"

Song Jing nodded, turned around and fried eggs, cut ham and toasted bread, all in one go.

Bai Shao leaned against the door and watched the male god cooking the whole process. She just found it pleasing to the eye and couldn't help but feel elated.

Also, a cold-blooded killer who has been involved in the organization for many years would have starved to death long ago if he couldn't even deal with stuttering.

Well, by the way, if she marries Brother Song in the future, will she be able to eat his cooking every day?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he couldn't hold it down anymore. Bai Shao's mind was filled with thoughts of An Yan and Zhan Mochen's grand wedding that shocked the imperial capital.

It's just that the protagonist automatically brought in her and Song Jing's faces.

After thinking about it for half a minute, Bai Shao had almost figured out the name of her and Song Jing's child.

Several days have passed since the wedding of An Yan and Zhan Mochen, and the ripples caused in the imperial capital have not subsided.

The news media are still eager to analyze the extravagant wedding and take stock of the big names used in the wedding that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

As a result, the wedding company under the Zhanyi Group was reluctant to accept orders. The prices of wedding dress brands, rose champagne, and even souvenirs used in the wedding soared by one degree.

Although Bai Shao was used to seeing wealth and wealth in the world, when he thought about it now, he felt extremely envious.

Of course, she didn't envy the luxury of the wedding, she envied the romantic atmosphere and deep love at the wedding.

As a girl, who doesn’t want to have a dream-like and perfect wedding with the one she loves?
Bai Shao is a man of action. With his heart racing, he turned on his phone and reviewed the photos and videos of that day.

As soon as Song Jing washed his hands, Bai Shao stretched out the phone screen in front of him. On the screen was a gorgeous and noble wedding dress.

"Brother Song, have you heard of the wedding dress brand VVwang?"

"I've never heard of it." Song Jing's face was expressionless and he answered seriously.

Bai Shao was not discouraged and continued to prompt: "Then do you think I will be beautiful if I wear this wedding dress?"

"I've never seen it, I can't imagine it."

Paeoniae Alba: ...

The topic terminator is none other than Song Dynasty!

However, Bai Shao was not discouraged and asked again.

"Then have you ever thought about getting married? Brother Song, you can now imagine what your wedding will be like in the future."

Her voice was sweet, her white fingers flipped through the pictures, and she was very seductive.

"Do you prefer an indoor wedding or an outdoor wedding? Sister An's wedding is so romantic, but I also like this kind of themed wedding with a dome under the Milky Way starry sky. Don't you think it's beautiful?"

Song Jing took a serious look this time, and even stared at Bai Shao for a moment.

Bai Shao immediately blushed and her heart beat at the sight of the male god's loving eyes. She lowered her eyes shyly, waiting for the male god to say what she wanted to hear.

The next moment, Song Jing's slightly hesitant voice was heard.

"Would this kind of starry sky be very dazzling? It's not like the Milky Way, it's just a strip of light."

"..."

Bai Shao took several deep breaths and then managed to control herself from cursing.

This lump of wood in Song Jing is really annoying!
Don't pay attention to this stinky man who doesn't understand the style anymore!

Bai Shao took back her phone angrily, rushed out of the kitchen without saying a word, picked up her bag and left.

Song Jing was inexplicable and didn't know what happened.

"The sandwich will be ready soon, won't you eat it?"

"Eat you big-headed devil, just eat it yourself!"

Bai Shao stepped on her high heels and slammed the door and left.

(End of this chapter)