I really want to be a cook

In bright sunshine.

The shy girl with endless surprises in her eyes was embraced by a shameless scumbag, her two heads rubbed together, whispering haunting whispers, like a suddenly colored oil painting, and even the world came alive.

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Under the rockery.

Cheng Lin'er turned her back to Jiang Ping and was held in his arms, feeling the familiar and unfamiliar breath behind her, as well as the itchy words.

Her heart trembled first, and the tears she had held back for a long time could no longer be stopped, falling like rain, and burst into tears.

"Er Gouzi, I finally see you! Wow, wow, wow!!!"

She turned around, hugged Jiang Ping tightly, and quickly wet his skirt.

"Woooooo!"

Jiang Ping let her hold her, with a doting and helpless look on his face.

until

"Hmph! Pfft!"

Cheng Lin'er cried a lot, she seemed to feel her nose was congested, she also took Jiang Ping's clothes and blew her nose.

Jiang Ping's face darkened, and he quickly pulled Cheng Lin'er away, but he didn't expect this action to make her hug him tighter and tighter, and finally he used both hands and feet, entangled him like an octopus, and couldn't even shake him off.

"Let go! No, let go of your feet!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Will not let go even if killed!"

Cheng Lin'er buried her head in Jiang Ping's arms and said nothing.

"This time, I won't let go of anything I say!"

There was a hint of hoarse crying in Cheng Liner's voice, and she rubbed her head against Jiang Ping's arms, like a cat in love with the owner.

"We haven't seen each other for ten years, and I've been thinking, if I kept holding you that night, would you take me away with you?

This way, we won't be apart for so long.

Er Gouzi, I really miss you. "

Hearing this, Jiang Ping also sighed.

If Miss Cheng found out his identity that night, she must follow him.

With his character, he probably wouldn't be able to make the decision to let her go. As for knocking her out and running away, he hadn't even thought about such a thing.

Although he was afraid of death, he would not put a girl in an uncertain and dangerous environment with his own hands.

That way, no matter what happened to her afterwards, it would be a shadow that he would bear for the rest of his life.

So the final result should be

He took Miss Cheng to run overnight.

Then he would not have seen the head of the sect killing and knowing the truth about Qingyun's extermination, he would have no chance to save Qiye, and he would have no chance to hand over the original Baishou Gong to Qiye, and there would be no later Xiaoqing. I have to stay in the Night Rain Building for a few more years

He and Qiye may drift away from now on, after all, childhood memories and feelings cannot withstand the scouring of time.

He and Qiye have today's relationship, and it was all born and died, and they paid each other to get it back.

Although most of them are Qiye who is going through life and death for him.

Well, this is more or less the same.

After going down the mountain, he might go to Qiu Daoyu again, but he probably won't have the chance to hold Tieguanyin, the former sister-in-law's current wife's thigh.

Tie Guanyin was still relatively reserved at the time, but he was relatively shameless, and almost dumped him after teasing others.

And with his character, after detoxification, nine times out of ten, he will really lead Miss Cheng's wife and children to live a normal life.

That is to say, he will go down a completely different path.

Although these years have been chased and run around for various reasons, it is undeniable that it has also given him extraordinary growth, forcing him to keep upgrading and upgrading.

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At least he didn't care about the Culinary Arts Association.

Maybe even now, he is just an ordinary master, find a small mountain village to be the king, be a little mountain king, walk the dog and hunt birds every day, catch fish all day long, and be at ease.

In summary, it can be obtained

Women turned out to be the biggest stumbling block to a career!

As his thoughts took flight habitually, Jiang Ping quickly shook his head, drove out these unreliable thoughts, and returned to reality.

It's been a long time to meet again at this moment, and I'm moved.

How could he have such an idea? It's too much!

At least wait until the next time when no one is around.

But

There is a problem that must be emphasized, and small problems should not be magnified.

"Miss, although I know that Er Gouzi is your pet name for me, but I, Jiang, is also a famous number one person now, coughing a few times, the whole world has to shake.

You call it that, I feel very embarrassed.

If it spreads in the future, should I still be a human being?

Of course, if you don't mind, call me Mr. Husband, Husband, Brother Jiang, etc. I personally prefer it. "

Cheng Liner froze for a moment, then continued to lie on Jiang Ping's body, and agreed in a low voice.

"Oh."

"Seeing your lackluster answer, I know you're not happy, so let's call it whatever you want when it's just the two of us in the future.

But in front of outsiders, this face must be given to me. "

Jiang Ping is still very concerned about the issue of personal image, from the beginning to the end, he implements the same principle.

Even if you kneel, you have to kneel beautifully.

In this regard, it is the same principle as he likes beautiful girls with long legs and big breasts!

"it is good!"

Cheng Lin'er's voice suddenly became higher, and she was obviously quite satisfied.

To her, the word Ergouzi was not just a simple title, but also a memory of the time between her and Jiang Ping.

In the past ten years, when she dreamed back at midnight, these three words were the ones she chanted the most, not Jiang Ping.

Even though they've always been the same person.

"Okay, come down."

Jiang Ping patted his butt in disbelief.

Well, it's soft and elastic, and it still feels the same as it did back then, and hasn't changed.

Cheng Lin'er seemed to have thought of something, her face turned red, and she finally obediently jumped off Jiang Ping.

This time, she finally had the opportunity to look at Jiang Ping's face.

Red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and handsome, handsome, especially a pair of eyes, as if flashing with aura, very beautiful.

In short, he is handsome!

very handsome!

If Jiang Ping had looked like this when the hero Jiang Ping saved the beauty, she wouldn't have had to think about anything, and just got married on the spot, and there would be nothing like that behind.

She had a silly smile on her face, looking, um, a little silly.

"Have you seen enough, why didn't you see that you were still a dog, and why didn't you verify my identity a second time?

What if I'm someone else's fake?

Do you think I'm handsome, so you want to pretend to be real, make mistakes, and plan to rely on me in the future? "

Jiang Ping complained mercilessly, breaking Cheng Liner's beautiful fantasy.

She pursed her lips and said angrily:

"But besides you, who else would come to lie to me?

Only you have been lying to me and bullying me.

and"

As she said that, she laughed foolishly again, as if she couldn't laugh enough.

She looked up at Jiang Ping's face, her face was bright.

"I remember your smell!"

"Always remember!"

"Uh"

Jiang Ping was silent for a long time, then rubbed Cheng Liner's hair vigorously behind him, and said with a forced smile:

"Count you through."

If a woman can remember your smell for ten years, be with her.

Jiang Ping felt that this was true.

Where can I find a woman who has remained unchanged for ten years and still has herself in mind.

Originally, he wanted to test the relationship between Cheng Lin'er and the eldest grandson, but at this moment, he decided not to care about anything.

just one more problem

What kind of strange smell is there on him that Cheng Liner can remember so well?

Jiang Ping lowered his head and sniffed vigorously. Apart from a refreshing, clean, sunny smell, there was a faint scent of milk that he was familiar with.

Some poets like to call this milk fragrance virgin fragrance, which is unique to Cheng Liner.

He also remembered this taste for ten years.

From the second time Qingyun Mountain left, it seemed as if it suddenly appeared in his memory, and he refused to leave.

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Not far away, many well-known martial arts masters in the Jianghu martial arts are discussing fiercely about the future of both righteous and evil.

Here, Jiang Ping is hugging his sister with soft fragrance in his arms, very comfortable.

As for the fact that he still represents the official Zhao country.

Well, after they adjourn the meeting, he can just copy the report and hand it in.

Watching a movie and eating melons is no fun for a girl.

Especially after a long time no see, although Cheng Liner is still the same, after all, ten years have passed, and she has grown up.

The advantage that he didn't take before, he had to make up for it this time.

In this regard, he, Jiang, has never been a reserved person.

A quiet and quiet little pavilion.

Cheng Lin'er was held in Jiang Ping's arms, and she opened his mischievous hand in reproach, her face blushing again and again.

The Er Gouzi in her mind seems to have grown up.

He didn't do this before.

Think of some of the adult health books smacked in those five hundred story books, and think of what might happen next.

While Cheng Liner was ashamed, she also had some expectations in her heart.

After careful calculation, she is a 27-year-old girl.