Forced marriage contract: Divorce dear

Chapter 542 Is Ke Xun Fascinated by Me? (4)

Under his persecution, the doctor later told him the truth.

After learning the news, he sat motionless for a whole day.

Before that, he sent people to look for Lin Kexun everywhere, waiting for her news every day.

After that, all the people he sent out were called back by him.

After that, he never asked about Lin Kexun again.

"Let's go, in order to celebrate this good news, I will personally cook for you tonight..."

He reached out and rubbed her head with a doting smile on his face.

Lin Kexun was taken aback, "Can you cook?"

Why doesn't she know that he still has this ability?
The suspicion and confusion in her eyes made Bai Luochen chuckle softly, "Why, Ke Xun, don't you believe me?"

"No, I just doubt, can the cooked food be eaten?"

Soon, Lin Kexun knew the answer.

The kitchen is open plan.

When she watched Bai Luochen put on his apron in a dignified manner, and skillfully wash and chop vegetables, a surprised expression appeared on her face.

The man who is as handsome as a god, wearing an apron and cooking, is not ordinary charming.

She couldn't help sighing softly, "If you take a picture of your current appearance, I don't know how many young women will be fascinated to death."

Bai Luochen just chopped up all the vegetables.

He turned his head and smiled at Lin Kexun who was lazily sitting on the chair, "Then... is Kexun fascinated by me?"

Lin Kexun nodded honestly, "Yes."

He was startled, and then the smile on his lips deepened, "It turns out that Ke Xun likes a good man at home..."

Lin Kexun smiled, his eyes gradually blurred.

In his mind, he couldn't help thinking, if the person in front of him was Bai Mingze, he must be very, very charming.

Bai Mingze cooked her a meal once.

She really regretted why she didn't sneak to the kitchen to see what he was like when he was cooking.

Dinner was ready in less than an hour.

Two steaks, plus some side dishes.

When Bai Luochen untied his apron and brought the two steaks to the table, Lin Kexun couldn't help but marvel.

Regardless of the color, flavor, or taste, the steak in front of me can get full marks.

It's not inferior to the steaks she ate in those big hotels before.

"Brother Luochen, when did you become so good at cooking?"

Bai Luochen sat down and poured himself a glass of red wine.

(End of this chapter)