Madam, Do You Like Me Again

The word ex-wife came out of her aunt's mouth, and Qin Yuefeng felt her heart hurt like a thorn vine.

These days, no one had ever said the word ex-wife in front of her. When they mentioned Su Jian, they were still called Mrs. Su and Vice President Su.

After the pain, it was embarrassing, Qin Yuefeng twitched the corner of her mouth, smiled reluctantly, and called out, "Su Jian." The voice was still gentle.

Su Jingyu glanced at her and went to the kitchen with her things.

"When did you come?" Su Jian glanced in the direction where Su Jingyu was leaving, feeling uneasy, "How long have you been with my aunt?"

"Not long." Qin Yuefeng's answer made Su Jian relieved, "It's only seven or eight minutes earlier than you."

After coming out of Qingmang Television, Qin Yuefeng asked Su Jian's assistant and learned that Su Jian had gone home, so he came here.

Unexpectedly, the person at home is not Su Jian, but Su Jingyu.

Fortunately, she didn't open the door directly, otherwise, she would be charged with a perverted ex-wife's entanglement and trespassing into a private house.

Although it seemed to her aunt that she was just an ex-wife who didn't know how to cherish the divorce and entangled her.

Su Jian took out the house slippers from the shoe cabinet and held the shoe cabinet to change shoes. She remembered not seeing Qin Yuefeng's car in the parking lot, "Did the assistant bring you here?"

"I drove here by myself." Qin Yuefeng leaned over to help Su Jian put his shoes. Su Jian first bent down and put the changed shoes into the shoe cabinet.

The two got close, and Qin Yuefeng once again smelled the perfume on Su Jian. She laughed and answered in more detail, "The car is parked in a parking space outside the building."

This perfume smell is the same as the strong perfume smell on my aunt. It is not some other woman. It can be imagined when Su Jian got it.

Why did Qin Yuefeng laugh so happy suddenly? Wasn't it embarrassing just now?

Su Jian was stunned for a moment, straightened up, Qin Yuefeng's clothes hadn't changed, but the cherry blossom powder was still on Qin Yuefeng's body. Looking at her closely, Su Jian felt that his heartbeat was fast again.

"Have you eaten?" Su Jian asked.

"Not yet." Qin Yuefeng looked back, her aunt did not come out in the kitchen, "Did you make it yourself at night? I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time."

Speaking of this, it is already obvious, Qin always wants to stay here for dinner.

Maybe it's more than just staying for dinner.

"I bought the dishes my aunt likes to eat." Su Jian's mouth turned up slightly and couldn't help but smile.

How can there be an illusion that your favorite person has been taken away by others? Qin Yuefeng suppressed this feeling that shouldn't be felt, and muttered in her heart that it was Aunt Su Jian and that was Aunt Su Jian.

No, it's still a bit sad.

"Don't buy what you like?"

Qin Yuefeng wanted to say, I also like the dishes you like, but Su Jian shook his head and replied, "No, I only bought what my aunt likes."

There is no chance to say a word of love in this way.

Qin Yuefeng thought for a few seconds, and said, "I'm not picky eaters, I eat everything."

Su Jian, who knew that she didn't eat a lot of food, pretended to believe her, and did not expose her, "Then stay and have dinner together?"

"Good." Qin Yuefeng quickly agreed.

While they were chatting, Su Jingyu took out the contents of the bag one by one. Su Jian asked Qin Yuefeng to sit on the sofa and went into the kitchen to clean up with Su Jingyu.

Seeing her come in, Su Jingyu asked with the vinegar in her hand: "She stayed here to eat?"

"Yeah." Su Jian tore open the plastic wrap, took out the dishes inside, and turned on the tap to clean it.

Bang, the glass bottle body and the quartz stone countertop collided with a soft sound, which attracted Su Jian's attention. She looked back at Su Jingyu, who casually continued to place the kitchen spices she bought.

Women's instincts are all keen, Su Jian put down the food, and damp hands clung to Su Jingyu's side, "Jing Yu, don't you like her staying here?"

Su Jingyu's face was cold, and when he saw Su Jian's appearance that he was not happy, he laughed blankly, "No, that's your ex-wife. It's okay to stay for dinner."

Why does this sentence sound weird?

It should be very problematic to leave the ex-wife for dinner, right?

Su Jian did not dare to take the conversation, and went back to continue washing the vegetables. Su Jingyu drew a handy kitchen knife from the knife holder, and shreds the vegetables she washed.

The two cooperated very tacitly, and didn't notice when there were more people at the kitchen door.

Qin Yuefeng stood by the door and looked at the two people who cooperated in a tacit understanding. Her eyes were a little bitter. She seemed to have never cooked with Su Jian.

After watching for a while, Qin Yuefeng turned and left.

Su Jingyu, who was a little closer to the door, saw her and left. She raised her head and glanced at the door.

Su Jian followed her gaze and glanced at the door. Only then did Su Jian remember to worry about Qin Yuefeng.

Qin Yuefeng, who has become an ex-wife, would it be boring to sit outside alone?

Probably not, Qin always likes to be alone. When she was not divorced before, she often stayed alone in the study room on the balcony.

Now let her stay in the living room alone, and it is estimated that she can see President Qin holding his mobile phone to read emails.

I don't have time to be boring when I'm busy.

Su Jian retracted his gaze and placed the washed tomatoes on the cutting board. At this time, Qin Yuefeng's voice came from the door, "Su Jian."

Qin Yuefeng took off her trench coat, her shirt sleeves were rolled up to her elbows, and after calling her name, she smiled and said, "I'll give you a hand."

Su Jian: "..." What did she hear just now? Qin, who never touches the stove, wants to beat her?

Before she had time to speak, she only heard Su Jingyu next to her say: "No, I'll just help A Jian."

Su Jingyu's eyes lightly fell on Qin Yuefeng, alienated and polite.

Su Jian came back to his senses and agreed with a smile, "My aunt is enough. You can sit outside and you will be able to eat soon."

Qin Yuefeng, who was rejected, did not give up. She went into the kitchen and walked straight to Su Jian, took the unwashed vegetables on the countertop and washed them, "One more person is faster."

Standing in the middle of them, Su Jian looked around and felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle. She simply gave them this place, stepped back and said, "Then I'm going to cook."

She brought two plates of cut dishes to the stove, and the two people standing at the control table looked at each other and bowed their heads at the same time.

"Auntie." Qin Yuefeng handed over the washed cabbage, Su Jingyu stopped the knife, did not answer, and said three words briefly, "Tear it with my hands."

Along with the roar of the cooker hood, Qin Yuefeng began to tear up the cabbage, with water drops on her white and slender fingers, and put the torn cabbage into the drain basket.

After cutting all the vegetables, Su Jingyu put down the knife and looked at the people around her. She surprised: "I am not your aunt."

Qin Yuefeng turned to look at her. Su Jingyu didn't give her a look, and turned to Su Jian's side. He spoke with Su Jian in a gentle and pleasant voice, with a smile on his face, "The vegetables are processed, do you want me to help you fry some? Piece?"

"Where can you cook?" Thinking of Su Jingyu's cooking, Su Jian hurriedly asked her to leave the kitchen, so as not to affect her performance.

"Well, good." Su Jingyu just remembered that she still had a phone call to make.

Only the two of them were left in the kitchen. Qin Yuefeng stood behind and watched Su Jian cooking. Su Jian was skillful, wearing an apron in front of him, and draped long hair **** with a black hair loop, hanging low behind him.

Looks like a good wife.

Qin Yuefeng watched heartily, and hugged Su Jian from behind, resting her chin on her shoulders, and whispered her head sideways, "Madam."

The scorching breath just sprayed on his neck, Su Jian's body became soft, turned his head to say something to let go, and a kiss fell on the corner of his lips unexpectedly.

In front of Su Jian, Qin Yuefeng let go of her hand, her face was happy after stealing a kiss, "I'll go outside and wait for you."

After speaking, hurry out.

Su Jingyu called on the balcony and turned around when he saw Qin Yuefeng coming out.

Su Jian touched the corner of his lips and smirked.

What madam, is now an ex-wife.

They were all vegetables, and they fry quickly. Su Jian turned off the fire and brought the dishes to the restaurant. Qin Yuefeng sat on the sofa with his mobile phone and sent messages. Su Jingyu made a phone call on the balcony.

Qin Yuefeng heard the footsteps, saw Su Jian, and put his cell phone in to help with food.

Su Jian went to the balcony to ask Su Jingyu to eat, opened the balcony door, and just called Shengjingyu, Su Jingyu raised his finger and lipped at her.

Su Jian's breathing was stagnant. She saw Su Jingyu and said, "Your father."