The president's 365 ways to provoke marriage

Xu Rugong has always felt the man's line of sight stick on his body, fried a dish, she put on the kitchen marble table, turned to look at Gu Chengxun.

He was looking at himself, and Ru Ge was a little agitated. In order to solve the embarrassment, she said, "stir fry one, please Mr. Gu come and serve the dishes."

She dare to direct herself to work. Does she know how much he earns a minute?

He earned this minute, enough for her life!

Gu Chengxun stood up and walked towards Xu Rugong.

The little woman's attention is still on the stove, busy frying the second dish.

Such a woman, Gu Chengxun squinted his eyes for a while, and suddenly felt that there was a strong smell of fireworks in the world. She was different from those women in the workplace. She had a different flavor.

That's the taste of... Home.

If it's brilliant -

, don't think about it.

Gu Chengxun's eyes fell on her back again. Suddenly, her eyes flashed and her emotions floated.

The tall body walked to Xu Rucong's back, a look at her head, that lovely three thousand green silk wrapped ball head, very lovely.

A feeling moved, Gu Chengxun stretched out his slender arms and hugged her from behind.

"Ah -" Xu Rugong screamed with fright.

But the man pasted up, more tightly stuck to her, the abdomen forward a lean, pasted Xu Rusong's small buttocks.

Ruge's hand holding the spatula was stiff and twisted his eyebrows: "Mr. Gu, I'm cooking. You let me go!"

He was not satisfied with the opening: "you do ah, I did not let you do."

Xu Ruge heard the Languor in his voice. Turning his head, he saw his handsome face, which was very soft.

His eyes were gentle as she turned.

Such as song subconsciously said: "I can't cook like you like this. Do you want me to cook?"

"If you don't want to cook, we can do something else!" He took the opportunity to threaten, but also closely pasted her, the hint is very clear.

He wants her, in this kitchen full of lampblack.

"Er!" Like song, scared to move forward.

He did not allow, tightly shackled her body, the long arm is encircled like song slender waist, laughter came.

He's laughing?!

If song is scared, he is actually laughing.

This was the first time Xu Ruge saw Gu Chengxun's soft smile. His sincere smile was not sarcasm or sneer. This time, he was very sincere.

His eyes are very beautiful, can be like stars, a smile, the smooth eyes like a sky full of stars, brilliant, dazzling, waves of light, let his cold lines are soft.

That face, let a person see, the heart all follows the missing beat.

Xu Rucong immediately turned his head and did not dare to see it again!

"You let me go!" Like a song, blushing and low.

However, the next second, the man's big hand to her abdomen.

"You Xu Ruge was very angry in an instant. She really wanted to smash his handsome face with a spatula. Her body was stiff, but she still thought it was OK. Her angry expression finally went on.

Xu Ruge plans to continue cooking.

Gu Chengxun just hugged her and put his chin on Xu Rusong's thin shoulder and continued to watch her stir fry.

Xu Ruge focused on cooking, and soon fried a flavor eggplant.

Gu Chengxun hugged her for a while, touched her abdomen under her apron for a while, and whispered in her ear: "I didn't expect that women's cooking is like this."

Xu Ruge: "......

GU Chengxun's hand fumbled on her body for a while. His chin was still in her shoulder socket, and the breath was so direct in his ears that he blushed.

She bit her lower lip and refused to quarrel with him or speak.

"Why don't you talk?" He said again.

Xu Ruge found that Gu Chengxun was deliberately teasing himself, testing her various reactions, looking at her out of control, he seemed particularly happy.

Ruge thinks that if he has been disturbed by Gu Chengxun and angry because of this, he may even tease him more.

So, she's not talking.

Gu Chengxun groped for a while without any response. Suddenly he said, "do you want to try the feeling on the stove?"

As a song, he suddenly trembles and is noticed by Gu Chengxun.

His eyes once again burst out a smile, full of the hunter's ambition when he saw the prey.

He pulled his back, and her little hand fell over her face.

In an instant, Xu Rucong felt like a hot potato, and had an impulse to escape.

She subconsciously to see Gu Chengxun's face, see his eyes, like whirlpool general, can easily suck people in.Xu Rugong doesn't want to be on the kitchen stove. It's lampblack and hard. It's too scary.

she sipped her lips and cleared her voice. "Here's too much smell of cooking oil. If Gu is so heavy, she would rather go to the big dining hall, and the place with a big spade as a shovel is heavier."

"Er, I didn't expect you to have such a strong taste. OK, let's try it together some other day, such as the canteen of the army, the canteen of the school and so on..."

Xu Ruge said... ".

seeing her blushing and unable to speak, he was suddenly very happy, with a smile on his face and released her.

Such as song inexplicably relieved.

"Let you go now!" His emperor's general almsgiving mouth is as silent as a song.

Gu Chengxun turns around and goes out with the dishes. Ruge continues to cook. However, he always feels that the place he has just touched is too hot and tight, and he wants to wash his hands.

She touched his place just now. She didn't wash her hands. It's too insidious.

Ru Ge quickly turned on the tap and washed his hands.

The sound of running water sounded. Gu Chengxun turned his head and saw Xu Rugong washing his hands. It was disgusting.

There was a twinkle in his eyes, and his eyes were bursting with unhappiness.

If song turned off the tap, a look back, see Gu Chengxun in the cold, a handsome face locked himself.

Her heart a fluster, drooping eyes, long eyelashes light quiver, also ignore, continue to fry dishes.

Gu Chengxun put down the dishes and came back. He looked at Xu Rugong with his eyes leering behind him. He was a little impatient: "Xu Ruge, do you dare to despise me for being dirty!"

Such as song back to him, "this is the minimum hygiene habit, Mr. Gu, do you hope that the meals you eat every day are made by people who touch themselves when they urinate and don't wash their hands?"

Gu Chengxun frowned, "Damn, are you disgusting?"

"Therefore, if I touch you, I will naturally wash my hands. This is the minimum respect and hygiene habit."

Gu Chengxun narrowed his eyes. His eyes swept Xu Ruge's face. His eyes were dangerous.

Xu Rugong didn't hear anything.

Then, I felt the great pressure coming down.

Gu Chengxun has stridden forward, grabbed her, turned her around and let her face himself.

"You, what do you do?" Xu Ru is still holding a big shovel in the singer. She resists the impulse to shoot him.

However, Gu Chengxun did not answer Xu's words.

He looked down at her, put her on the clean stove next to him, and put himself in her legs.