Mr. Jun, you are in love

Chapter 43 Really MMP!
She has to go to the recruitment platform to see if there is a suitable one. The agreement between her and Jun Yihan is there, but the agreement does not stipulate that she cannot go out to work, right?

Because the next thing was planned, the mood naturally improved a lot.

Back at Lijingwan, when she saw Gao Guang and Ye Ying, she happily greeted them, and then went upstairs humming a song.

During the whole process, Jun Yihan, who was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, was completely ignored.

After Jun Yihan finished reading the newspaper, he slammed it on the table. The sudden sound startled Gao Guang who had just entered the room.

Jun Yihan went upstairs to the study.

Gao Guang stood where he was, looking at Jun Yihan's leaving figure. After a while, Gao Guang sighed softly: "What happened to Young Master Han today..."

In the evening, Mama Zhang cooked meals.

Song Shunian went downstairs to eat as usual, but unexpectedly, another person was seated at the table.

The aloof and invincible Jun Yihan was sitting there with a document in his hand, reading it.

Seeing Jun Yihan, Song Shunian shrugged, then went straight forward and sat on the seat opposite Jun Yihan.

Zhang Ma brought the food to the table, Song Shunian looked at the delicious food, and said with a smile, "Zhang Ma, your cooking is really good!"

Zhang Ma smiled and went to bring the soup again.

When the dishes were served, he retreated.

Song Shunian looked at what was on the table and rubbed her hands, ready to eat, but just as she reached for the chopsticks, a cold voice came.

"Sit up straight, and don't cross your legs at the dinner table." The sudden words were frighteningly cold.

Song Shunian: "..."

Song Shunian raised his eyes, turned his eyes to the man sitting opposite, and looked at the man sitting in front of him flipping through the documents. Although his waist was straight, his legs were still crossed. Stylish, but, doesn't he also fold his legs like her?

Song Shunian narrowed her beautiful almond eyes and looked at Jun Yihan.

"Master Jun, you seem to be a little too wide! Don't you also cross your legs?"

Hearing her voice, Jun Yihan stopped his hands, raised his eyes to look at Song Shunian's flickering eyes, his eyes suddenly sank.

Song Shunian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with seeing each other like this. On the contrary, she blinked her eyes and stared straight at Jun Yihan. She didn't understand his sudden gloomy face. Could it be a bad gut?

"Song Shunian, I am the owner of this house, you want to question my words?"

Song Shunian: "..."

"If you still want to live here, just be obedient to me!"

Song Shunian: "..."

"Now, eat." After finishing speaking, Jun Yihan took the chopsticks and began to eat.

Song Shunian stared at the man sitting in front of him, all hope was lost in his heart, she spent the past few days eating alone, this guy was hard to meet, even if he met her eating, he would go straight to the study, probably already in the ate out.

Today, it was the first time that two people sat at the dining table to eat together, and there were so many things to do.

Subconsciously, he clenched the bowls and chopsticks tightly in his hands, and the sound alarmed Jun Yihan on the opposite side.

"Don't make any noise while eating!"

Song Shunian: "..."

Shit, she's not a child, does she need him to teach her?

"It's really MMP!" He muttered softly, then lowered his head, and took a big mouthful of food.

"Song Shunian, what did you say?"

Song Shunian shook his head immediately: "No...it's nothing, I was just muttering, sir, what you said is great!"

Jun Yihan's expression suddenly sank when he heard the words, looking at Song Shunian who was eating with his head down, his eyes became more and more unfathomable.

Jun Yihan quickly restrained that rare light.

　Jun Shao: Hmph!The woman who dared to covet me in front of me... (The ignorant brother Yi Mo looked up at the sky!)

　　Baa ha ha!In fact, Young Master Jun is quite cute, right?What will happen next time, do you know?Do you want to slap your face, or do you want to send sugar?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)