President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Xia Cheng denied Su Zhan's proposal and went to take a bath. When she came out, she found him still wandering in the kitchen.

The scent of food drifted into her nose, enticing the gluttons in her belly to churn uncontrollably.

She swallowed, and walked over while rubbing her hair with a towel: "What did you do to eat?"

"Today is too late. It is not easy to eat high-calorie and indigestible things. I made you a bowl of cold shrimp." Su Zhan pointed to the bowl placed on the countertop, and reached out to pick up the towel on Xia Cheng's hand.

She said that she seldom eats anything at night, so he understood that women love beauty and diet. Although he does not agree, they can be respected.

"Cold shrimp? Would you still make this? I still had it when I was a kid." Xia Cheng was surprised, and gave Su Zhan the towel easily, staring straight at the bowl that looked exactly as cold as in the memory. Shrimp.

Seeing that she liked it, Su Zhan's mouth bends: "Try it, it tastes good."

"Yeah." Xia Cheng couldn't wait to take a sip, her eyes lit up, and then she drank a big sip, which made her time and said, "I remember when I was in elementary school, I always clamored to eat after school, but inside They all want to put ice, and my mother doesn’t let me eat more, so I am very worried. I don’t seem to see any sales now. You are really good at it. You can even do this. Are you only 22 years old?"

"This is complimenting me, right?" Su Zhan looked at her with a smile.

"I've already praised it, okay?" Xia Cheng picked up a spoon to eat cold shrimp, and nodded and murmured, "It's delicious."

The peanuts are very fragrant, and the sweetness of brown sugar is exactly the same as that in Kee Kee.

The woman who concentrates on eating has half-wet hair just reaching her shoulders, and she wears a silk pajamas with a sling, which has also been wetted a lot by the dripping water before. The face after washing and removing makeup is different from the flamboyant face after makeup. Sharp, but there is more beauty that people want to get closer to.

And she seems to be ignorant of the fantasies that she caused others, she only indulges in the cold shrimp in the bowl.

The too disturbing eyes made it hard for Xia Cheng not to notice. She raised her eyes to look at him, and said, "You only make one bowl?"

Looking at his eyes, it was filled with desire to eat, but she had eaten all this bowl, and the main thing was, she hadn't eaten enough.

But, he did it.

Xia Cheng looked at the half of the cold shrimp left in the bowl, and slowly handed it to him, "Here it is."

She thought he wanted to eat cold shrimp?

Su Zhan laughed, shook his head and refused: "I made this for you on a special trip."

Why didn't you look at her bowl with such a look, causing her to misunderstand, Xia Cheng took the bowl back suspiciously and continued to enjoy it.

She drank the last drop of the bowl and put down the bowl contentedly, only to suddenly react. The scent she just smelled was not this, and the stove was still burning.

Xia Cheng looked at it and said, "What else did you cook in it? Let me explain first, I don't want to eat it." After she said that, she expressed her firm position and added: "No matter how fragrant and no matter how delicious, I will not ate."

Originally, she didn't plan to eat anything tonight, but she couldn't resist the temptation. Fortunately, this thing didn't contain much fat.

"You don't want to eat anymore." Su Zhan smiled and put a towel on the casserole, covered it, and opened it to show her: "My black-bone chicken soup needs to be simmered slowly, starting from this time, it will be almost just right by tomorrow morning. , I just went out and bought an insulator. You can drink it at any time when you bring it to the company, no trouble."

Xia Cheng was taken aback: "Do you think I'm afraid of taking it to the company to have trouble? Fool, what's the trouble if I take it to heat it up? I mean it will be too troublesome for you. You are tired from working all day during the day. Cooking food affects rest. When there is time on the weekend, we can eat together when we make it."

So, is she caring about him?

A gleam of light flashed in Su Zhan's eyes, and he gently shook his head: "Don't worry about me, just let it stay here. I'll set a good time, and it will automatically turn off when the time is up."

"Huh? There is this feature?"

"You don't know any function of the stove you bought yourself?" After asking, Su Zhan realized that it was a question of nothing. She knew no one, who didn't know how to cook, and there was a complete range of pots at home. He looked at Xia Cheng's slightly embarrassed expression, and raised his hand to rub her head: "You don't need to know, I will do it. I will cook whatever you want to eat in the future."

after?

He looked at her steadily, with a soft light floating in his eyes, like sunshine pouring in the ice and snow, making people can't help but want to be greedy for this warmth.

Xia Cheng looked at this handsome boy, and she felt a sense of sweetness that she had never felt before.

If it weren't for their age difference, she would really like to try to fall in love with him.

I don't know which lucky girl will stand beside him for a lifetime. Thinking of this, Xia Cheng is not only a little sour. Immediately, she reached out and hooked his neck, drew him towards herself, and kissed him on her tiptoes.

If you can't take the heart, then take the kidney.

With the fragrance of shower gel and shampoo, it is not as fascinating as the smell of women.

Su Zhan responded to her kiss, holding her up, letting her sit on the table, and gradually deepening the kiss.

After a while, Su Zhan gasped and left her lips with difficulty, his dark eyes staring into her eyes, hoarsely asked: "Wash it again?"

"Yeah." Xia Cheng rolled her legs around his waist, and her lips were kissed into crimson color and sent up again.

Su Zhan was very happy that she was satisfied with herself, picked her up, and walked to the bathroom while kissing.

The shower water splashed down, accompanied by song-like humming and gasping sounds throughout the bathroom.

Xia Cheng originally planned to take a good rest tonight, but because of what happened just now, she suddenly felt that she would earn once if she did it once, so she was especially good at it.

In the end, he was so tired that he couldn't even lift his arms, and he carried him back to the bedroom.

"Hey, it can't go on like this, Lao Mingxiu," Xia Cheng grumbled.

Although her voice was small, Su Zhan could hear clearly. He chuckled and smoothed the broken hair on her forehead lovingly, and said softly, "I will let you rest tomorrow."

Xia Cheng was tired and sleepy, and heard what he said in a daze, "Yes".

Unexpectedly, she also had a greedy day.

Su Zhan listened to the breathing of the woman in his arms gradually becoming even, the corners of his mouth bend, and he planned to shut down and go to sleep. However, the doorbell suddenly rang, which was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet night.

Su Zhan glanced at the woman who was sleeping peacefully, hesitated, got up and got out of the bedroom alone.

He looked out of the security hole and saw the profile of a man.

Su Zhan's heart sinks slightly. Knowing where she lives, the relationship with the man who can still find the door so late is definitely not simple.

He clasped the hand on his side tightly, and then released it. The two buttons on the pajamas that he unbuttoned decisively revealed the ambiguous scratches on her chest when she was excited, rubbing her hair, deliberately putting on a look of sleepy eyes. , Opened the door and said lazily: "Who, it's annoying in the middle of the night..." Before the word of dream was spoken, he was startled by the man in front of him.

Su Zhan stood up straight, looked at the person who shouldn't be here at this time, and asked, "Mr. Mo, why are you..."

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