Cheng Li hesitated a little, but it was only for a few seconds.

Ning Xiao has so many clothes, he can't recognize them as his clothes, can he?

Cheng Li took out a shirt without explaining, "Mr. Ning, you can change into this shirt."

Ning Xiao didn't expect that Cheng Li really had men's shirts, especially since the shirts didn't look brand new.

It's clean and tidy, but it just feels like it's been worn.

Cheng Li was also a little guilty. She thought that when Ning Xiao felt heartache, she would put on Ning Xiao's shirt and lie on the bed, as if being hugged by Ning Xiao.

Time is indeed the best medicine for heartache.

After reaching the back, her heart gradually calmed down.

However, why did Ning Xiao appear in front of her again, still in this way.

However, she is no longer the Jiang Li who was ignorant and innocent three years ago.

She also learned to hide her thoughts.

Anger arose in his heart, and he really wanted to press Cheng Li against the wall, kiss her hard, possess her, and ask her if any other man had done this to her in the past three years.

However, Ning Xiao just reached out and took the shirt.

He was silent for a while, and when he looked at Cheng Li, he asked, "Is this your boyfriend's shirt?"

Cheng Li didn't answer, but went back: "Mr. Ning, you are too lenient."

That's right, now she is not Jiang Li, no longer his little fool, but Cheng Li.

But one day, he will make Cheng Li admit that she is his little fool and belongs to him alone!
Ning Xiao laughed instead, angrily.

Time has changed a lot.

The little fool back then could actually be eloquent, but she cared too much about him.

It was he who lost her.

Ning Xiao remained silent, rubbing his fingers over the shirt, but seemed to smell the fragrance of Cheng Li on it.

He lowered his head and sniffed lightly.

Good-looking people feel pleasing to the eye in everything they do.

Ning Xiao's movements seemed to be smelling his lover's body fragrance.

Cheng Li couldn't help but think of those entangled nights, when his face was buried deep in her neck...

His cheeks suddenly turned red.

Cheng Li said stiffly: "I'll cook, you go to the bathroom and change your clothes."

Looking at Cheng Li who fled in despair, a smile flashed across Ning Xiao's eyes very quickly.

Then, when his fingers touched a certain dark line, he smiled.

All his clothes are custom-made or handmade by the team.

Every piece of clothing has a dark pattern, NX, the initials of his name.

When he got the shirt, he subconsciously touched that position, and sure enough, he touched the dark pattern.

So, this girl stole two things from him three years ago.

One is his heart, and the other is this shirt.

After changing clothes and coming out, Ning Xiao put on this shirt, as if it was tailor-made.

The clothes were originally his.

He re-enters the kitchen.

Looking at Cheng Li who was busy wearing an apron, Ning Xiao had an illusion, as if this was his married life with Cheng Li.

He was off work and his wife was in the kitchen preparing dinner.

He walked over, hugged his beloved wife into his arms, and kissed her hot and affectionately.

Ning Xiao's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, as if possessed by a demon, he walked behind Cheng Li and gently hugged Cheng Li in his arms.

His hug was restrained, affectionate, and gentlemanly.

He just hugged Cheng Lixu in his arms, but didn't stick it to her back.

Slender arms wrapped around Cheng Li's slender waist.

Cheng Li froze, as if surrounded by a heat source, so hot.

She panicked for no reason.

Before she could speak, Ning Xiao had already let go of her.

"I'm sorry, Miss Cheng, I was rude just now."

Ning Xiao has already taken the initiative to apologize, and when she hugged her just now, she was not rude, but a very gentlemanly hug. She was too fussy, and on the contrary she seemed guilty.

Cheng Li didn't look back, but said flatly: "Mr. Ning, do you think I'm your little jellybean again? Everyone has similarities. I'm Cheng Li, please don't make a mistake."

Ning Xiao laughed out of anger.

Very good, I have learned to change the concept secretly.

He has a thousand ways to make Cheng Li admit that she is Jiang Li.

However, he couldn't bear to let Cheng Li be wronged again.

Cheng Li changed his face, and when they met again like this, let him pursue Cheng Li again in this way.

"I know, you are Cheng Li."

Ning Xiao rolled up his sleeves: "I'll wash the vegetables for you."

Just as Cheng Li was about to say no, Ning Xiao had already started washing.

Where can Ning Xiao know how to wash vegetables?

The good vegetables, after Ning Xiao washed them, the corners of Cheng Li's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Very good, it has already become a shredded vegetable, so I save her from cutting it.

Receiving Cheng Li's disgusted look, Ning Xiao couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"I'll peel the garlic."

Seeing Ning Xiao pursing his lips and earnestly peeling the garlic, Cheng Li was startled, and looked away again.

After the three simple dishes were ready, Cheng Li took off his apron, and Ning Xiao came to serve the meal.

"time to eat."

Cheng Li sat down, and Ning Xiao sat opposite her.

Cheng Li picked up the chopsticks, picked some rice and put it into his mouth.

Ning Xiao was very supportive: "Miss Cheng, the food you cook is really delicious."

"Thank you."

The two of them didn't speak any more, they were both concentrating on eating.

After the two finished eating, Cheng Li was going to wash the dishes, but Ning Xiao had already stepped forward: "I'll do the dishes."

"Your arm wound..."

"It's okay, this little injury is nothing. Or, Miss Cheng, do you feel distressed?"

Hearing this, Cheng Li immediately turned his eyes away.

Does she feel distressed?
Stop putting money on your face.

Ning Xiao went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Cheng Li was reading a book in his hand, but he didn't read a word.

Inside is the sound of water rushing down, and the sound of dishes and chopsticks touching lightly.

Cheng Li quietly looked towards the kitchen.

I saw Ning Xiao with his back to her, with broad shoulders, narrow hips and a thin waist, and his sleeves rolled up between his arms, revealing his strong and slender arms.

His action of washing dishes is very rusty, but very serious.

The corners of Cheng Li's lips could not help but hook slightly.

*
At this time, Meng Jing, who was supposed to go back to charge his phone and said his phone was dead, changed his phone and was having dinner with Jiang Haiyun.

Jiang Haiyun was completely transformed into a fan girl at this time, and she was very excited.

"Assistant Meng, how embarrassing is this? It should be my treat."

Meng Jing smiled slightly, putting away the essence of sand sculpture at this time, looking reserved and elegant.

"Although it is said that men and women are equal. But as a gentleman, how can you let a lady treat you? However, if you insist on inviting me, next time you invite me."

Jiang Haiyun never expected that Meng Jing had already made an invitation for the next time without making a fuss.

She nodded, and jumped into the pit like a little white rabbit: "Okay, next time I invite Assistant Meng Te to be rewarded."

Meng Jing poured a cup of tea for Jiang Haiyun: "It's not working hours now, so you don't need to call me Meng Tezhu."

Jiang Haiyun was taken aback for a moment, and then responded quickly: "Okay, then what should I call you? Mr. Meng?"

"Call me by my name, Miss Jiang."

"Then you can call me by my name, Meng Jing."

Although Meng Jing is four or five years older than her, it's okay to just call her by his name.

The burden in Jiang Haiyun's heart was quickly forgotten by her.

"Okay, Haiyun. By the way, how did Ms. Cheng come up with the idea of ​​doing a food live broadcast?"

Jiang Haiyun showed a look of sudden realization: "Ah, Meng Jing, so you have taken a fancy to our Xiaoli?"

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