Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Wen Nanning looked wary, "What are you doing, you are not allowed to come in."

Ji Yanxi's eyes full of anger swept across her resisting little face, and turned to Xiao Ai who was blinking and looking at them behind him. His black eyes froze for a moment, and soon recovered the previous hostility, took out the phone, and After swiping on the screen a few times, he leaned in front of her and forced her to look, "What does she mean?"

Wen Nanning didn't know why he was going crazy, but his eyes also fell on the screen of the phone he handed to him.

Above is an interview video of Tao Zhi.

Ji Yanxi has pulled the progress bar to 48 minutes and [-] seconds, and the reporter is asking about Lu Yufeng's marriage.

Tao Zhi on the screen was gentle and graceful, answering the reporter's question, which roughly meant that Lu Yufeng had a girlfriend who was dating, and the two of them had warmed up during his illness, and they would consider getting married in the near future, which was considered a major event in life.

Anyone in the know can tell that this girlfriend is Wen Nanning.

Wen Nanning raised her head, her eyes were clear, as if the matter Tao Zhi mentioned had nothing to do with her.

However, what he said made Ji Yanxi frowned,
"Does this have anything to do with you, Mr. Ji? Is it too rude for you to break into my house just because of this?"

Wen Nanning was afraid that Xiao Ai would be frightened, so she just wanted to drive her away, "Please leave immediately."

Ji Yanxi thought she didn't dare to answer him directly, but he couldn't just force her like this in front of the child, so he could only put away the phone first, and restrained his momentum of finding fault.

He looked at her appearance, smelled the aroma from the kitchen again, and went straight to the kitchen.

"Ji Yanxi, you..." Wen Nanning had no choice but to close the door first, comfort Xiao Ai before following in.

"Can you……"

Wen Nanning, who ran into the kitchen, disappeared from her lips. She watched as Ji Yanxi rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, took the noodles out of the pot and put them on a plate, and began to wash the tomatoes and onions again, as if he was about to eat Cook yourself.

During Wen Nanning's relationship with him for a few months, she only saw him help her once. At that time, she still cried when cutting an onion, but she taught him how to do it.Now he still remembers.

What's more, he now has a decent posture for cutting vegetables, and his movements are very familiar. It seems that he often cooks by himself.

but--

Wen Nanning stepped forward to snatch the tomato, and said with a cold face, "If you want to cook, go to your own home to cook."

Ji Yanxi stood still, with his tongue touching his cheek, before he turned his face and stared at her threateningly with lowered eyes, his eyes fell on her crimson lips, which curled up, "I don't have to cook, If not cooking, what else shall we do?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly.

Wen Nanning thought he was going to touch her face, so she quickly put aside to avoid his touch, but Ji Yanxi took the tomato back from her hand, threw it in her hand, and smiled lowly from the corners of her eyes.

Wen Nanning was molested by him and suffered a dark loss. He couldn't get up or down, so he could only grit his teeth and scold, "Shameless."

Ji Yanxi put the tomato aside, pressed down, and locked her between himself and the sink.

Immediately, his unique clear breath enveloped her, and that feeling made her feel dizzy.

The back of his hand was caressing the side of her smooth and delicate face, and he was low-key with a slight smile, "How can you be worthy of your evaluation if you don't do something shameless, huh?"

After finishing speaking, he moved closer to her lips, the distance between the two was so close that one of them could touch the other by turning his face slightly, and his hot breath was blowing hotly on her face.

Such a close distance made Wen Nanning's neck stiff and did not dare to move.

Seeing her deflated look, Ji Yanxi felt a little better.

He stood up straight.

With his departure, the breath that had been enveloping her also immediately withdrew, and the suffocated breath was released again.

And the man has restarted the action in his hand.

After a while, the pasta was ready.

If Wen Nanning hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that Ji Yanxi, who couldn't even chop vegetables, would have made pasta by himself. What happened in the past two years?
Could it be that he learned it for his fiancee?

Wen Nanning suddenly remembered his identity, and his face turned cold again.

She took out Xiao Ai's special bowl and chopsticks, got him a small portion, and walked out of the kitchen with it.

Xiao Ai was watching vigorously, but refused to turn his eyes away when the face came. Wen Nanning didn't want him to watch TV while eating, so he turned off the TV.The little guy was unhappy, and refused to eat with his mouth pouting.

When Ji Yanxi came out with two portions of noodles, he happened to see Wen Nanning squatting in front of the little guy with a straight face on purpose to educate him.

Ji Yanxi watched this scene thoughtfully, and a strange feeling arose in her heart, thinking that if this little guy was her and his child...

Wen Nanning coaxed Xiao Ai patiently, "Shall we wait and see after eating the noodles? Don't you love pasta the most? If you don't eat it, that uncle will eat it up."

Xiao Ai looked at the uncle who was several times older than her, her face puffed up, and she immediately started eating noodles.

Wen Nanning saw that he was eating obediently, and praised him with a smile, "Xiao Ai is so obedient, is it delicious?"

Xiao Ai nodded, "It's delicious."

Now Wen Nanning was really surprised.

She was worried that the little guy said it was not delicious, so she had to make it again.

The result... delicious?
Ji Yanxi's dark eyes swept over, and said lightly, "Not yet?"

Wen Nanning sat next to Xiao Ai, without looking at him, "I'm not hungry. Leave as soon as you finish eating."

As soon as the words fell, the chair was suddenly pulled out and creaked. Xiao Ai, who was eating noodles, was startled and almost choked back tears.

Wen Nanning immediately comforted the little guy, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Then a shadow fell over her head, and she was forcefully pulled up by the man.

Xiao Ai was smart, and immediately sensed the crisis, and waved her small fist to signal to Ji Yanxi, "Bad uncle, let go of Auntie."

Ji Yanxi squinted his eyes at the little guy, then smiled evilly at Wen Nanning, "Be good and go eat noodles, otherwise I don't mind doing something in front of him!"

Wen Nanning understood his subtext from his tone almost immediately.

His face turned red for a while, and he felt that this man was hopeless, "Are you still human?"

"Oh, didn't you sleep with someone before?"

"You!" Wen Nanning closed her eyes, took her hand from him, and walked towards the dining table.

She and this man could no longer communicate normally, and she just wanted to finish eating and let him leave quickly.

"Good boy, eat well." Ji Yanxi patted Xiao Ai on the head and walked to the dining table.

Only then did Wen Nanning think of Xiao Ai, and gave him a comforting smile, "Xiao Ai, eat obediently, and auntie will too, let's see who eats faster."

The little guy immediately raised his fork, "I eat fast."

"Well, Xiao Ai is the best."

After finishing speaking, she glared at Ji Yanxi who sat down in front of him, and crossed her face as if venting her anger.

Ji Yanxi rolled up a chopstick and handed it to her lips.

Wen Nanning stared at the pasta in front of her, and suddenly had the illusion that they were still very good couples.

Ji Yanxi gave another point forward.

It seemed that if Wen Nanning didn't eat, he kept this posture.

Wen Nanning stood in a stalemate with him for a while, and was afraid that he would do something shameless, so she could only open her mouth and take a bite.

Ji Yanxi raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and then gestured for her to follow suit.

Wen Nanning pretended not to understand what he meant, and continued to lower her head to eat her food, but the next second, her chin was pinched and lifted, and then the man stood up, bent over, and leaned forward, before Wen Nanning could react Coming over, her lips felt hot, and the moist and warm tip of her tongue poked in, sweeping away the food in her mouth.

Xiao Ai giggled in his ear, "Auntie, shame, kiss."

Wen Nanning's expression froze, and suddenly he felt a surge of heat rushing to his forehead.

If it wasn't for Xiao Ai's presence, she felt that she could slap the calm man in front of her a few times.

Ji Yanxi licked her lips, wiped off the ketchup on her lips, and smiled leisurely, "Sure enough, it's better to grab something."