Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Song Qingtian was despised by Shen Xiangzhi, and she pouted unwillingly, "Before college, I was always at home. My mother cooks delicious food, and I don't need to do it at all. After college, I either eat in the school cafeteria or outside. How can I eat?" What opportunity is there to study cooking?"

"Really? Didn't you rent a house when you were in college? With your boyfriend?"

When the word "boyfriend" was mentioned, Shen Xiangzhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"But we don't cook. We usually eat out."

Shen Xiangzhi pursed his lips, his eyes darkened.

"Shen Xiangzhi, what are you thinking?" Song Qingtian looked at him worriedly, trying to see something in his eyes.

She looked at him closely, Shen Xiangzhi blinked, and slowly said a few words, "Song Qingtian, how long have you lived with him?"

"Shen Xiangzhi, are you jealous?" Song Qingtian smiled on her lips, stared at Shen Xiangzhi, and said word by word: "Shen Xiangzhi, the days I lived with him are not as good as the few days I lived with you .You should know very well."

Shen Xiangzhi remembered the first night with Song Qingtian, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips.Song Qingtian has completely belonged to him from the very beginning, and he really has nothing to be jealous of.

He leaned over and pinched Song Qingtian's pretty nose, "You're right." He affirmed it.The smile on his lips became more and more obvious, and he did not hide his pleasure.

Song Qingtian blinked and looked at him.

He put his hand on Song Qingtian's chest, raised his eyebrows, and said, "But I want your heart more."

With his hands on her chest, Song Qingtian froze, staring at him with good eyes.She is nervous.

Shen Xiangzhi laughed, "I can feel your heartbeat."

Song Qingtian parted her lips slightly, surprised that he could see through her emotions.She blushed slightly, and took a step back, Shen Xiangzhi's hand that was originally on her chest was hanging in the air.

He looked at her shy look, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Song Qingtian was a little annoyed, she felt that Shen Xiangzhi could easily affect her emotions.She couldn't look into his eyes, he was too charming, she could easily fall into his beauty.

"Shen Xiangzhi, are you ready?" Shen Xiangzhi kept looking at her, and she had to remind him to do something else.The look in his eyes made her unable to settle down.

Shen Xiangzhi laughed and made a low voice.But he finally didn't look at her.The noodles in the pot were overcooked, and he picked them skillfully into the bowl.His fingers are beautiful, Song Qingtian looked at him, and couldn't help but feel emotional, a good-looking man even lifts noodles so gracefully.

Song Qingtian was indeed hungry, looking at the hot and fragrant scallion oil noodles on the dining table, couldn't help swallowing.She smiled when she picked up the chopsticks. The food made by a tall man like Shen Xiangzhi is quite down-to-earth.

She picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to taste it.Then he nodded in satisfaction, and it really came from Shen Xiangzhi's hand, and it was delicious.

It was only when she was about to take her second bite that she remembered the man sitting across from her. She hurriedly put down her chopsticks, raised her head and asked sincerely, "Do you want some?"

However, as soon as she asked the words, she regretted it.

Seeing Shen Xiangzhi frowned in disgust, she suddenly remembered that last time at her house, he refused to drink the glass of water she drank.

She withdrew her hand embarrassingly, "I forgot, you have a cleansing habit." There was frustration in her words that she didn't even notice.

Shen Xiangzhi saw her appearance in his eyes, and sighed helplessly and amusedly, "Song Qingtian, don't think about it. I just don't like supper."