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Chapter 161 The Green Tea Female Matchmaker Asks for a High Position (43)

When he opened his eyes, he found a handsome face that was so angry that it was magnified infinitely before his eyes.

wink,
blink again

The face is still there!
"Ah——" Jun Che exclaimed in fright and hurriedly backed away.

Si Ming was so noisy that he opened his eyes sleepily, grabbed the person back, and closed his eyes again, "Don't make trouble, sleep a little longer."

Jun Che was forcibly pressed into Siming's warm embrace, and he was still out of state when he heard his strong heartbeat. He was already dazed when he just woke up, and now his head was even more of a mess.

After calming down in his arms for half an hour, Jun Che finally came to his senses: No!Isn't this her room?Why did Si Daxie come to her bed? !
He hurriedly lowered his head to check himself.

Harmful!White excited!

The clothes and trousers are neatly dressed, and there is no sense of discomfort, and he didn't touch himself?

Jun Che began to deeply reflect on himself: Isn't ta just changing to a slightly greener body, and the allure has become so bad?Can you sit still like this?

Then why did you come to his bed so early in the morning?
Just to come and sleep under the quilt?
Jun Che looked down and couldn't help but wonder: Uncle Ming won't be able to survive because of his old age, right?

Jun Che kept thinking wildly, but Siming rarely slept well...

……

Opening his eyes again, Siming saw Jun Xiaoche who was being hugged by him was looking at him without blinking, his eyes were a little strange.

Thinking that it was because she got into his bed without permission, she immediately explained before him: "Oh, I came to wake you up, but I knocked on the door. It was Xiao Cheche. You were really asleep. .

I can't wake you up by yelling, and I can only go to bed to rest when you're really sleepy waiting. Little Cheche won't mind, right? "

There was a trace of sympathy in Jun Che's eyes, and he shook his head: "I don't mind, if Ge Ge wants to sleep, come and sleep."

"Ah?" Siming didn't expect to pass it so easily, and he couldn't recover for a moment.

The mood is very happy: "Good!"

only……

Wait, why does this little thing look at him with sympathy?

Jun Che considered his words for a while, then grabbed Siming's arm, "Gege, you..."

"What?" Siming looked puzzled.

Why is the little guy acting weird today?

If he had done something to her and acted a little more coquettishly because of the momentary discomfort, it might still be justified. The key is——

He didn't do anything!
"Oh, it's okay!" Jun Che thought for a while, saying this kind of thing might hurt the boss' self-esteem too much, so he swallowed the words again.

Siming: (dish)

Try your best to speak gently: "Cheche, are you hungry?"

Jun Che's eyes sparkled: Could it be... this boss still has hidden skills, such as cooking?

Smirking: Is this because that thing... doesn't work that well, so you're going to change your strategy and cook for me personally, in an attempt to capture my heart with delicious food?
Siming looked at the expectant expression of the little man in his arms, and lightly pinched his cheek, "Are you starving? Don't worry, I've asked Qin Jiu to bring food at this time." , it should be here soon!"

Jun Che: "..."

Sure enough, the novels in the red sleeves are all deceiving children...

After half an hour...

Jun Che touched his hungry belly and carefully discussed with Mr. Ming, who had just hung up the phone and had a dark face: "How about, Ge Ge, can I go to the kitchen and make something to eat?"

Siming lowered his head, and when he looked at Jun Che, his face immediately softened into water, "How can I do that? You wait here, little one, and Gege will cook something delicious for you!"

Jun Che was a little skeptical: "You... are you really good?"

"Ha!" Si Ming sneered, "I can't do it? Little one, you actually think I can't do it?"

Patting Jun Che's sleeping little head, "You watch TV here for a while, I'll do it right away!"

Jun Che hesitantly agreed: "Oh..."

result……

As expected.

After waiting for another half an hour, Jun Che was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, so he got up and went downstairs.

Looking at the kitchen, I saw a man wearing an apron inside the glass door, still holding a spatula to "fight" the iron pot, and the sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" came and went, like a battlefield.

With a helpless sigh, Jun Che sat on the sofa, propped up his arms, touched his belly with one hand, and stared longingly at the glass door in the kitchen that had not been opened for a long time.

Seeing people wielding spatulas and kitchen knives in the kitchen, in a completely different state from the usual high-cold and pretentious appearance, Zhu Lip unconsciously revealed a hint of a smile.

Memory begins to extend to another world far away...

Once upon a time, it seemed that he was just trying to satisfy his appetite, let go of his figure, and made himself into a mess...

……

After sitting on the sofa for another half an hour, the glass door of the kitchen finally opened.

Wearing a home-cooked husband's apron with stains on his face, Siming proudly came out with two dishes, put them on the dining table, and called Jun Che happily: "Come and taste my cooking, Che Che !"

Jun Che didn't have any hope at all, so he walked over with steps that made him dizzy with hunger, but——

I was amazed by the two delicately decorated dishes in front of me!
A plate of love shredded potatoes and a plate of stir-fried shredded pork with love. Although the dishes are simple, they are not burnt black as she subconsciously believed. Garnish with vegetable leaves.

Siming was very satisfied with the surprise expression on Jun Che's face, and said quite arrogantly:

"How about it, now you know that you can do anything Ge Ge? It's just a few dishes, but it's not hard for you Ge Ge!"

"Well, whatever you want to eat in the future, Gege will cook it for you!"

Listening to this familiar words, another distant words floated in Jun Che's ears, coinciding with them:
"You just need to know that your husband is omnipotent, just a few dishes can't trouble your husband, and you are not allowed to eat the meals sent by your brother in the future, you know?"

But the next moment, the moon-white robe, which was always spotless, was stained with streaks of black soot, and there were even holes scalded by the firewood because he was too focused on cooking.

The room was full of smoke, and I was in a mess. I didn't even realize it, and I was still fighting with the fifth fish in the pot. It looked like that fish was still not far from death...

Looking at the two dishes on the table in front of him, Jun Che curled the corner of his mouth, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye at some point.

This time, it has improved, and finally made the dish successfully...

"What's wrong with you, Che Che?"

Si Ming, who had curled her lips and waited for praise, was shocked to find that Jun Che actually cried.

"Is it because the dishes I made are not to your liking? I'll send someone to deliver the food right away! Oh no, let's go out and eat directly!"

Siming eagerly put his arms around him and wanted to leave.

Suddenly two arms stretched out from the waist, and they were hugged back.

Jun Che lightly hugged Siming to stop him: "No, there's no need to go singing anywhere, we'll eat at home today!"

　Awesome, clap clap clap clap clap! ()()
　　Ho Ho, looking forward to Gu Lanzhi's next sequel! ˙..
　　
　
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