Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 80 What do you want me to do for you

Jian Xiaomo knew that the man was angry because of her misunderstanding.

Thinking about it now, if someone gave her roses, she must show something.

After a little thought, Jian Xiaomo looked sideways at Long Chenjue and said, "What do you want me to do for you?"

Long Chenjue was driving angrily, when he heard this, he was startled with the hand holding the steering wheel, and suddenly said: "Jian Xiaomo, besides yourself, what else can you give me."

As he spoke, he looked disgusted.

Jian Xiaomo was startled, but he wasn't angry. When this man was in a good mood, he couldn't hear what he said. What's more, he was in a bad mood now, so naturally he couldn't say anything good.

Furthermore, what he said is also quite right, except for herself, she really can't give Long Chenjue anything.

His face turned pale, and Jian Xiaomo whispered: "Long Chenjue, do you like dessert?"

Long Chenjue glanced at Jian Xiaomo, and was about to say that he didn't like it, but suddenly stopped, looking at this, this woman was going to cook for herself, the corners of her lips curled up, and her complexion became a little better Said: "It depends on who did it."

Naturally, he didn't even look at the ones sold outside.

Seeing that Long Chenjue's face was no longer so stinky, Jian Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and said: "My mother used to like to make desserts for my father, and I also secretly learned a little bit of my mother's craft, How about I go back to you tonight."

Jian Xiaomo finished speaking in one breath, staring at Long Chenjue with sparkling eyes.

A warm current flowed through Long Chenjue's chest, but his thin lips said lightly: "Whatever you want." After saying that, he stepped up the accelerator and drove to the manor.

As soon as she arrived at the manor, Jian Xiaomo quickly washed up and started to work in the kitchen.

And Long Chenjue originally planned to hold a video conference, so he postponed it until tomorrow morning.

In this way, Jian Xiaomo was busy in the kitchen alone, dizzy, and a group of chefs helped her, while Long Chenjue was sitting elegantly in front of the huge dining table, with his hands folded under his chin Next, appreciate Jian Xiaomo's graceful figure in the kitchen.

Jian Xiaomo didn't know whether he was busy or nervous, and there was a dense layer of sweat on his forehead.

Long Chenjue's throat tightened when he saw it, and he suddenly stood up from the chair, and with one step of his slender legs, he came to Jian Xiaomo.

Before Jian Xiaomo could react, Long Chenjue clasped Jian Xiaomo's waist with one hand, turned Jian Xiaomo over in an instant, pressed Jian Xiaomo on the counter, and supported Jian Xiaomo's head with one hand , kissed her fiery lips.

Jian Xiaomo didn't react at all, and stared at Long Chenjue dumbfounded.

Jian Xiaomo trembled from being kissed, and suddenly, she saw the chefs standing next to them, one by one with their heads lowered, and instantly woke up, not afraid of getting flour on their hands, and immediately pushed hard. Long Chenjue.

Long Chenjue was kissing so hard that he didn't even notice that when Jian Xiaomo pushed him away, he was filled with a kind of irritability.

(End of this chapter)