President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Xia Cheng let out a cold voice: "If you live together, you can count as cohabitation, you can."

"Then I will be living together." Su Zhan smiled Pippi.

The boy grinned, showing eight neat teeth, and his smile was clean and warm. He raised his eyebrows slightly mischievously, which was particularly infectious.

Xia Cheng was too lazy to argue with him, and smiled and said, "It's okay not to talk outside."

"Don't worry, I'm very good." Su Zhan pushed her shoulders with both hands and walked out: "I made cold shrimp for you. I made a lot today. You can't be greedy."

Xia Cheng wanted to remind him that he should not have physical contact when he said that intimacy is not allowed, but when he heard that he made a cold shrimp, he suddenly felt that this level of physical contact was nothing, even an ordinary friend. She can do it, she doesn't need to be too nervous.

She pushed him into the kitchen simply.

Xia Cheng saw the cold prawns in the fresh-keeping box placed on the kitchen cabinet, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "You do so much?"

"Well, I accidentally made a little more." Su Zhan took out a bowl and filled two bowls: "I will eat with you."

Xia Cheng took the spoon and handed it to him: "Why didn't you eat it last time?"

"I want to say, I have eaten it in advance, and I left you a small bowl, believe it or not?"

"..." Xia Cheng said that she was speechless, fortunately that she was guilty of having eaten it all by herself.

Su Zhan raised his hand and rubbed her head, and smiled: "You really believe it. Last time, I didn't know if you like it or not. Try to do something first."

Is he addicted to rubbing her head?

Xia Cheng put on a smiley face: "Sister doesn't like unbehaved children, you know?"

"I know, I'm not very good, na, spoon, this can eat this bowl, it's too cold, greedy is not good for the stomach."

Not only was the service attentive, but also warm and caring. She really didn't know what was good or bad if she wanted to show it like that again.

Xia Cheng was eating the cold shrimp, and suddenly thought, three months later, when he left, she couldn't eat it anymore, and she was very reluctant to give it up.

"Can you teach me?" Xia Cheng asked.

Su Zhanlue was surprised: "Are you sure you want to learn this?"

She is a person who can't even cook porridge. To learn this, I am afraid it is a bit difficult.

"is it hard?"

"Nor, you soak the rice for half an hour, and then grind it into rice syrup, add water to the pot to boil, slowly add the rice syrup, stir with a spoon while adding, and put the small hot pot into a paste, then put it in the pot. Pour in cold boiled water and mix the rice with..."

"Forget it, don't say it." Xia Cheng interrupted his unfinished words, what is it, this and that, her head is big, she gave up.

Su Zhan chuckled lightly: "I will do it for you if I want to eat it."

"You can't do it for a lifetime." Xia Cheng muttered softly in a voice that she could hear.

Su Zhan's eyes dimmed slightly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged: "You have cleaned up these things in the kitchen very well."

What he thought was thrown away, the newly added kitchen utensils, the ingredients that can be put, and the seasonings are all neatly placed in the kitchen cabinet. It really surprised him. All the things he left here are put away. Up.

Does that mean that he didn't treat her like what she said, just a person who doesn't care about her heart, and it's not the crazy days after an affair.

It's just that she doesn't trust him.

No way, who told him she was born a few years late, this is a fact that he cannot change. He has his advantage compared with those of the same age she knows, but if she chooses someone, he will be the first to be kicked out.

Xia Cheng turned her back and said uncomfortably, "I'm not a wasteful person, so good, I can't throw it away."

The excuse was very good, Su Zhan did not reveal her, and praised her cooperatively: "I won't throw it away if I change it."

"Can you still eat more?" Xia Cheng finished eating the cold shrimp in the bowl, looking at the fresh-keeping box and still wanting to eat it.

In summer, she is a bit greedy for cold food.

Su Zhan looked at the longing eyes and couldn't help himself, so he said: "Half a bowl, no more."

"Okay!" Xia Cheng roared and started to prosper on her own.

Half a bowl, it turned out to be almost full.

"You have too much." Su Zhan frowned. Didn't she say that her stomach was not good last time.

"My mother said that if there is no full bowl, it is half a bowl. The half bowl you promised is half a bowl, and I also have half a bowl. It's okay."

Can it be like this?

Su Zhan looked at her with a triumphant smile, took the spoon and started eating contentedly, his eyes rolled, and then suddenly lifted the bowl, lowered his head, and drank a big mouthful of the cold shrimp in her bowl.

Su Zhan's movements are so fast that people can't react.

Xia Cheng looked at Su Zhan dumbfounded, this is her bowl, the bowl she has eaten! He just drank like that?

"I don't want to eat yet, then I have some more drinks?" Su Zhan said as he moved to pull her bowl again.

Xia Cheng was taken aback, reflexively stepped back, and quickly ate the half-bowl of cold shrimp left in the bowl in three or two bites. After eating, she saw his smile, and she suddenly reacted. They both ate something in a bowl.

Although more intimate things have been done a long time ago, it was different back then. In that kind of relationship, there was no burden, no shyness, or even no emotions. No matter how intimate things are, they won’t get into the heart.

But she had returned to a pure relationship. When she tried to get along with her friends, she would feel completely different if she had this kind of ambiguous behavior.

She will be flustered and even blush.

Xia Cheng's eyes became dodgy: "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep, please do whatever you want."

When she arrived in the bathroom, she couldn't help but feel annoyed, and she was not an innocent girl. With such a thing, her heart was so chaotic as the little deer. It was only the first day, and she was a little unfavorable.

After taking a shower, she lay down on the bed, and couldn't help getting out of the bed, leaning against the door to listen to the movement outside.

But after listening for a while, no sound was heard.

Go to sleep?

Xia Cheng went out lightly, only to find that the light in his living room was still on. Wouldn't he still be waiting for her, would he?

If she can't get out of sleep, does he have to wait all night?

Silly boy.

Xia Cheng went to the living room with a smile, but her smile froze. What are you waiting for, others are working.

Su Zhan Yuguang, who was processing the mail, saw Xia Cheng, raised his head, and said softly: "Are you still asleep?" He put his notebook on the coffee table, got up and poured a glass of milk for her: "I'm warm. It’s better to have a drink before going to bed to fall asleep."

"I have no habit of drinking milk." Xia Cheng refused.

Su Zhan took her hand and stuffed the milk into her hand: "Good habits can be cultivated. Let's start today."

Xia Cheng shrugged. She was going to drink it, but she didn't think she could develop this habit.

Su Zhan smiled, went back to pick up the notebook and continued to tap.

"Would you like to go to the study?" Xia Cheng walked over and sat on the sofa, but at a distance from him, I just couldn't see the contents of the computer.

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