Chapter 32
With quick steps, he strode back to the sink, stretched out his hand to pinch his soft chin and kissed it.

Wen Ruan was completely caught off guard by his wave of operations, sitting on the sink, holding his shoulders with both hands, breathless by his kiss.

Aware of her situation, Ji Boyan let her go. The little girl's expression became a little more charming, her small face was as tender as a water lily blooming in a lotus garden, and her pink lips were bright and moist, as if she had been painted on. Layer lip oil.

Ji Boyan's voice was unbearably hoarse, looking into his gentle eyes, his tone was a bit forceful and coaxing: "Don't cry in the future, show me a smile, okay?"

The smiles she showed when she was talking to Mama Li seemed much more pleasing to the eye.

Wen Ruan nodded, obediently like a little chick, slowly grinned, and showed a shy smile towards Ji Boyan.

Ji Boyan slowly curled his lips, feeling much better, pinched her little face, then turned and left the bathroom.

After closing the door, Wen Ruan jumped down from the sink, reached out and touched her lips, with a smile on her face, full of complacency.

From this incident, Ji Boyan found that Wen Ruan didn't seem to be so afraid of him anymore, although he still couldn't get up to him by himself, at least he wouldn't hide from him.

And compared to the cautious one who cried in fright at the beginning, her personality is a little more lively.

Seeing Wen Ruan busy in the kitchen, Ji Boyan seemed to smell the aroma of some pastries, raised his eyebrows, and walked over.

"Do what?"

The mellow voice suddenly rang at the door, and Wen Ruan shuddered in fright. She turned her head and saw that it was Ji Boyan, and a smile appeared on her face.

Wen Ruan took out an egg tart from the plate and walked up to Ji Boyan, raised his arms high, with a crisp and sweet voice: "Second Master, the egg tart I learned from the video, do you want to try it?"

Ji Boyan glanced at the egg tart in her hand, then at Wen Ruan's smiling face, lowered his head and took a bite of her hand, the corners of his lips touched her index finger and thumb, making Wen Ruan fiercely He retracted his hand, his fingertips were hot.

Looking at her little face that was slowly turning red, Ji Boyan slowly curled his lips, nodded, and elongated his tone, with some meaning: "Well, it's not bad."

Hearing what he said, Wen Ruan seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment just now, looked up at him with her small face, her bright eyes were as bright as stars, and her voice was full of excitement that could not be concealed: "Really?"

"En." Ji Boyan nodded, then reached out and pushed the egg tart to her mouth, with a long and soothing voice: "Try it."

Wen Ruan glanced at him, opened his small mouth and took a bite. In an instant, the half-moon egg tart bitten by Ji Boyan lost a tip.

Wen Ruan nodded, the smile on his little face got bigger, and there was a hint of pride in his voice: "I thought I couldn't do it."

"Great job."

Ji Boyan nodded approvingly, with a smile in his phoenix eyes, looking gentle and heart pounding, just when he didn't know what to say, Ji Boyan took the egg tart from her hand, took another bite, and took a bite. It was the side she had bitten on.

Wen Ruan's face was burning hot, and she always felt a little weird, and her face turned red even more.

Ji Boyan stuffed the remaining bite into her mouth, and someone stuffed the egg tart out of nowhere. Wen Ruan subconsciously took a bite, but only bit one side, causing the egg tart to be precarious and about to fall to the ground.

 Author: Ask for tickets, cry if you don't give it QAQ
  Ruanmeier: Give me a ticket!Grab it if you don't give it to me!

  Ji Huahua: Baby, I advise you to give me all your tickets, otherwise, you will know the consequences.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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