What kind of bad thoughts can the hero of the plane have?

Chapter 12 This President Is Different ([-])

After the boy's figure disappeared from Di Jingting's sight, only he and Su Yan were left in the living room.

He didn't feel it when there were other people around, but after Ji Fu left, Di Jingting realized that the distance between the two of them was too close.

His gaze paused for two seconds on Su Yan's fair chin. The girl's skin was delicate, which made the red marks particularly glaring.

Di Jingting clearly remembered that he hadn't used much force, so why hasn't the red mark faded away?

There was a trace of regret and guilt in his eyes.

Su Yan doesn't know mind reading skills, so naturally she doesn't know what Di Jingting is thinking. She only noticed that Di Jingting stared at the corner of her mouth for a long time.

Su Yan raised her hand and touched her lips, and asked suspiciously: "...are there any pastry crumbs?"

While waiting for Di Jingting's answer, Su Yan recalled the sweetness and softness of the pastries, and subconsciously licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.

Di Jingting's eyes darkened in an instant, seeing the girl in front of him without defense, the man's voice was slightly hoarse: "No."

"Then what do you see me doing?"

In order to wipe the corners of Su Yan's lips conveniently, Di Jingting did not sit on the sofa, but maintained a half-squatting position.

The two people's eyes met briefly in the air, and the girl's beautiful eyes shone with curiosity. Di Jingting cursed himself dirty in his heart. He shook his head in embarrassment, not daring to look directly into the girl's eyes: "...no...nothing."

These words were pale and powerless, but Su Yan, the old widow king of ten thousand years, didn't feel that there was anything wrong. She didn't get too entangled in this issue, but asked Di Jingting politely: "Can I have another piece of pastry?"

I don't know whether it's because the pastry chef hired by Di Jingting is very good, or people feel that everything is delicious when they are hungry. In short, Su Yan is very satisfied with the pastries on the table.

"But...you can."

Di Jingting took the initiative to bring a pastry for Su Yan.

There are many flavors of pastries, mung bean, osmanthus, pear blossom, rose... Su Yan first got the mung bean flavor, but Di Jingting gave her the pear blossom flavor.

The pear blossom-flavored cakes were also delicious. Su Yan took a bite and felt the fragrance linger in his teeth.

"good to eat."

For some unknown reason, Di Jingting did not pass the pear blossom pastry to Su Yan, but held it to the girl's lips.

Su Yan didn't notice these details. She focused on the taste of the pear blossom cake. The pear blossom cake tasted similar to the mung bean cake, which was sweet but not greasy.

It's just that the pear blossom cake still has a faint pear blossom fragrance. Su Yan felt the pear blossom fragrance pervading his taste buds, and squinted his eyes in satisfaction, like a satisfied cat.

"delicious?"

In fact, Di Jingting didn't like cakes very much. The pastry chef at home was recommended by a friend. Out of politeness, he couldn't refuse, so he kept the pastry chef.

If Ji Fu knew about Di Jingting's monologue, he would definitely give a big praise, "Mr.'s face is still as strong as a city wall, invincible."

Ji Fu, who witnessed the entire transaction, knew very well that his husband had nothing to do with the word "polite" from the beginning to the end. The reason why he agreed to keep the pastry chef was because his friend said "pastry Teachers’ salaries for this year have already been paid.”

That means, the pastry chef is currently free.

Mr. has always had a soft spot for free things,
When the friend proposed to keep the pastry chef here again, the husband changed his previous resolute attitude and agreed smoothly.

However, Su Yan, who was locked in the room, was not clear about such a "tortuous" transaction process.Hearing Di Jingting's words, she nodded, "It's delicious."

There was still cake in Su Yan's mouth, but the words he spoke were a little vague, from Di Jingting's perspective, he looked like a hamster eating.

He suddenly had a desire for the pastry in his hand.

"Can I have a bite?"

Di Jingting asked a gentleman.

Su Yan didn't understand Di Jingting's thoughts, the cakes on the table belonged to him, why did she ask her if she could have a bite?
Although she didn't understand, she nodded.

In the next second, Su Yan saw Di Jingting take another bite where she had bitten.

Su Yan: "!"

It was probably the first time for Di Jingting to do this kind of thing. Before Su Yan said anything, his earlobe was already flushed with a light red color.

Di Jingting didn't dare to look at Su Yan's expression, he silently looked away, coughed twice, and commented with force of composure: "Very...very sweet."

I blushed again.

Looking at Di Jingting's flushed face, Su Yan forgot to be angry for a while.

She was very curious about what Di Jingting was thinking. He blushed every time, but he always did something unexpected.

Su Yan couldn't help teasing Di Jingting.

After Di Jingting said the phrase "very sweet", he unconsciously averted his eyes. It was obviously him who was provocative, but he was shy first.

Su Yan gradually approached Di Jingting, she raised her eyebrows casually: "It's sweet?"

The girl has a sweet pastry aroma.

Seeing Su Yan getting closer and closer to him, Di Jingting coughed twice uncomfortably. He lowered his eyes and looked away from Su Yan, and said "Yes" in a low voice.

Su Yan is also the main god who travels through the book plane. She has read countless novels. Although she has not read many of the overbearing president type novels, she still remembers some of the words in them.

Su Yan thought of a very earthy sentence, but it fits the current context: "Is that pear-flavored pastry sweet, or... am I sweet?"

When he came to the last three words, Su Yan deliberately lengthened his tone.

Unexpectedly, Su Banyan said such words, Di Jingting took half a step back. He was already in a half-crouched position. If he hadn't held on to the table, Di Jingting might have fallen to the ground. .

Seeing Di Jingting's reaction, Su Yan was already prepared for the continued decline in the "personal design compliance", but to her surprise, the system Xiao Ming did not issue a warning sound about the decline in the "personal design compliance".

That means she didn't collapse.

Su Yan couldn't understand this rating system, so she yawned that the "personal design conformity" dropped a little bit. She teased Di Jingting so much, but this so-called "personal design conformity" didn't respond?
[Lord God, in fact, the degree of compatibility of the character design mainly depends on what the hero Di Jingting thinks. If Di Jingting thinks that your actions are okay, the degree of compatibility of the character design will not decrease. Otherwise, it will decrease...Of course, the supporting role The idea of ​​the character will also affect the compatibility of the character design, but not as much as Di Jingting. 】

Su Yan: "..."

After listening to the system's explanation, Su Yan wanted to ask Di Jingting, she just yawned, how did it become a special behavior?

Could it be that the original heroine didn't yawn?

Su Yan didn't understand.

After barely maintaining his figure, Di Jingting stood up pretending to be calm, "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Although he said that, he didn't move.

Su Yan looked at him curiously, while Di Jingting lowered his eyes to look at the ground, his voice was as soft as a mosquito: "You are sweet."

(End of this chapter)