Ran Into The Mysterious Billionaire

"Yi Chen." Gao Zijing was so excited that her voice became choked. She hugged him hard and wept with joy. "I've been waiting for you for a long time. I... I finally waited. I'm so happy."

Chu Yichen hugged her tightly and said in a low and affectionate voice, "next, I will treat you better and better. No more, no more people will disturb us."

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Shen Xiaoqi follows Jun Beiting back upstairs. Jun Beiting happens to answer the phone. When he comes in after calling, he sees Shen Xiaoqi. She has fallen asleep on the sofa.

"Xiao Qi, you agreed to cook dinner for me tonight." Jun Beiting came to her and said in a low voice.

But when he said that, Shen Xiaoqi, who was sleeping on the sofa, showed no sign of waking up.

I was reaching out to wake her up, but when I reached out to her, my hands couldn't help gently picking her up.

When he picked her up, he pulled the wound on his right shoulder. At this time, he remembered that his shoulder was still hurt, and his good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

But he had picked her up and had to endure the pain on his shoulder. Then he took her into the bedroom, gently put her into the big bed and covered her with a quilt.

Seeing the faint dark circles under her eyes, I thought she didn't have a good rest these days, so I let her have a good rest.

He went into the kitchen and wanted to cook a big meal for her, but the slight pain in his shoulder reminded him not to be brave.

Finally, Jun Beiting had to pick out some semi-finished products from the refrigerator, mix them freely, and bake them in the oven.

Take out the pizza skin, put the meat and all kinds of things she would like to eat on it, then the cleaned chicken, take it out and coat it with all kinds of seasonings, and steamed seafood.

Jun Beiting's cooking is very casual and simple. Because his shoulder hurts and he doesn't know when Shen Xiaoqi wakes up, he takes his time.

Shen Xiaoqi woke up in a burst of fragrance. She smelled like roast chicken, which woke her up hungry.

Sitting in the big bed, just woke up, her brain still couldn't react for a moment and a half. After sitting for a few seconds, she finally remembered that before she fell asleep, Jun Beiting asked her to cook. As for what he wanted to eat, he went out to answer the phone before he said it. But she was too sleepy sitting on the sofa. She thought she would shut up and she would wake up when he came back.

"Bad."

Shen Xiaoqi jumped down and didn't see her slippers. At this time, she found the living room, but saw Jun Beiting coming out with a roast chicken in one hand.

At this time, he was wearing a white shirt, his cuffs were half pulled, his slender legs were wrapped in a black suit, and his handsome facial features were not domineering in the soft light. In this way, he actually had the taste of a good man at home.

"You're awake." Jun Beiting saw her say hello with a smile. The next second he saw her standing on the cold ground barefoot. It's autumn. The temperature at night is much lower than that during the day. If you don't pay attention, you'll catch a cold.

"Slippers are in front of the sofa. Put on your shoes and come to help." Jun Beiting glared at her and said.

"OK." Shen Xiaoqi looked at the sofa. Sure enough, he saw where her slippers were and hurried to put them on.

When Jun Beiting saw her wearing slippers, he turned and went into the kitchen and brought out other dishes. He ordered, "you take the dishes and chopsticks and prepare for dinner."

Shen Xiaoqi approached the kitchen and saw that he was skilled and unspeakable. He only saw him take the seafood out of the steamer and put it on the plate.

So he really did this?

Rich childe like him, shouldn't he just stretch out his clothes and open his mouth? He can cook by himself, and judging from his skilled movements, he does a lot.

"Where are you standing? What are you doing?" Jun Beiting didn't hear her approaching voice for a long time. He couldn't help looking back. She looked straight into his eyes. She couldn't help picking her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I know I look good. You are infatuated with me, but let's fill our stomachs first. You can see me as long as you like."

"I, I don't!" Shen Xiaoqi was caught by him. He looked down awkwardly and hurriedly asked, "where are the dishes and chopsticks?"

This is her first time here. She really doesn't know where to put all kinds of objects.

Jun Beiting pointed to the cupboard next to him and said, Shen Xiaoqi didn't dare to stare at him anymore. He hurried over, took out two pairs of dishes and chopsticks and arranged them.

"Sit down! There's another dish. You can eat it when you bring it out." Jun Beiting brought out the seafood and asked Shen Xiaoqi to sit down.

"OK." Shen Xiaoqi was very cooperative at this time and immediately sat down in his position. She was sitting right in front of Jun Beiting, who was cooking in the kitchen.

Looking at his busy back, it was quiet around him. It seemed that there were only two of them in the whole world.

When Uncle Shen was still there, he was responsible for cooking at home. Later, when she and Ping'an grew up, they would go to help. In the last few years, uncle Shen was promoted and worked more and more late, and the task of cooking fell to Shen Xiaoqi and Ping'an. His mother rarely went into the kitchen.

For a long time, Shen Xiaoqi has the deepest memory of cooking. In Shen Xiaoqi's memory, uncle Shen is the only man who has seen cooking. Now seeing Jun Beiting cooking, she was stunned and couldn't help thinking of Uncle Shen.

When she was sleeping just now, she had a nightmare. It was like going back to the night two years ago, a car kept chasing her. No matter where she went, the car followed her closely. He kept dreaming about the moment when Uncle Shen was hit by a car. Chu Yichen said that he was disappointed with her. Those dreams were all broken, but each was a moment that frightened her.

Having such a dream again, is it that today she saw Gao Zijing and Chu Yichen, and Gao Zijing said that she was pregnant with Chu Yichen's child. She doesn't know what kind of mood she is. She seems to have some pain and doesn't care. But until now, she knows that the aftereffect of the pain is so late

"What are you thinking?" Jun Beiting took out the last dish and saw Shen Xiaoqi looking at the front with empty eyes and thinking about things so deeply.