After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Bai Ze laughed and then kissed Jun Li as if to comfort him: "If you must talk about selfishness... I have it too... It's not just you..."

"Jun Li, I also told you that I have a possessive desire for you, but I have been suppressing my nature."

"If you are as possessive as I am... you can leave your mark on me..."

Bai Ze gently touched Jun Li's lips and breathed hotly, "It's like I want to possess you... leaving my mark on you."

"Because that's my nature and I don't mind you doing that to me."

Jun Li was stunned for a moment and then rubbed his palm and laughed: "I actually don't like leaving marks on my partner, because it will cause unnecessary embarrassment to my partner in public."

"Don't you want to possess me?"

Bai Ze's voice is slightly low, coupled with a pair of eyes that make people fall in love with him, making people unable to help but fall in love with him.

"Take possession of my body...leave your mark on my body...this mark belongs only to you..."

"Jun Li...you really don't want it..."

Jun Li suddenly felt his throat dry. He didn't expect Bai Ze to be so seductive. For a moment, he even wondered if Bai Ze would suppress him if he hadn't been so tough at the beginning.

"Yes, but not now."

Jun Li managed to keep his sanity and gently stroked his cheek. The surging love in his eyes made him take a breath and barely suppress it.

"Wait until I want you in bed... I don't want to be here, it's too casual."

"Um…"

Bai Ze turned his head to look at the somewhat dry dough and whispered, "Still kneading?"

"Hmm... that's all. I'll roll it into thin crust and bake it later."

Jun Li gently loosened the arms that were restraining Bai Ze, and only then did he realize that he had smeared a lot of flour on Bai Ze's face.

He couldn't help but glance at Bai Ze several times, trying not to laugh out loud. Suddenly, he had a bad idea, and quickly turned Bai Ze over and leaned closer: "My wife's face is covered with flour."

"Ok?"

Bai Ze subconsciously touched it and rubbed the white flour all over his face again.

"Good wife, don't move."

Jun Li silently grabbed a handful of flour and then said sincerely: "Husband will wipe it for you."

"Ah."

Bai Ze immediately stood up obediently, allowing Jun Li to hold his face and gently rub it with his warm fingertips.

Jun Li tried to suppress his smile and rubbed Bai Ze's face a few times before coughing, "Okay."

"Oh…"

Bai Ze didn't have any doubts. After hearing Jun Li's words, he turned around and sat down obediently.

This extremely trusting look made Jun Li feel guilty, so he quickly cut the dough into small balls, rolled them into thin pancakes and baked them.

Zhou Ju and Luo Zhi were so hungry outside that they ate most of the fruit. Then they looked at each other and almost burst into tears.

"Zhizhi... You said we have to discuss this business..."

Zhou Ju glanced at the time. It was almost two or three o'clock. He hadn't eaten anything since he got up in the morning. He was so hungry.

Luo Zhi sighed and rubbed against Zhou Ju, muffled and said: "It feels like I am suffering... Mr. Jun is like that, I think 80% of you are flirting with your boyfriend."

Jun Li was trying to hold back his laughter in the kitchen. The big dot of white flour on the tip of Bai Ze's nose and the three slanted lines on his cheek, combined with his beautiful and clear blue pupils, really made him look like a ragdoll cat.

"why are you laughing?"

Bai Ze tilted his head slightly and looked at him in confusion. He had been trying to hold back his laughter ever since Jun Li wiped his face just now. He couldn't figure out what bad intentions Jun Li had.

"without…"

Jun Li quickly stopped smiling, coughed, and changed the subject: "The mutton burrito is ready. I guess Zhou Ju and the others are hungry too. My wife will bring it to them later to fill their stomachs."

"Oh…"

Hearing the sound, Bai Ze got down from his chair and put his hand directly into the oven without even wearing oven gloves.

"Hey hey hey! Wife!"

Jun Li's hair stood on end. Bai Ze calmly brought out the roasted lamb with one hand, and also brought out the rolls in the electric griddle. He just looked up at Jun Li and said calmly, "Ghosts are not afraid of heat."

"Then I feel bad for your hand, too."

Jun Li knew that he was not afraid of heat, but Bai Ze's smooth fingers still turned slightly red.

"You should wear oven gloves next time, okay?"

Jun Li quickly stepped forward to take the plate and rinsed Bai Ze's hand in cold water for a while. He frowned slightly and said in a reproachful tone: "I know you are not afraid of the heat, but it is not good for your hand to serve it directly like this."

"My wife's hands are so soft. If I had known you were carrying it directly, I wouldn't have let you work."

"Well... I'll listen to you next time."

Bai Ze understood that Jun Li subconsciously used human thinking to protect him. In fact, he was not afraid of the heat, but his hands would also get calluses from working. He thought that Jun Li was afraid that his hands would get calluses, so he was so cautious.

Jun Li rubbed his head and coaxed him: "Go ahead, tell Zhou Ju and the others that we can have dinner in about an hour."

"it is good."

Jun Li couldn't help but jump for joy when he saw Bai Ze carrying the mutton burrito out. He couldn't help but wonder what Zhou Ju and Luo Zhi looked like when he forced them to eat dog food.

"puff…"

Jun Li himself didn't know when he became so childish. Whenever he saw someone, he couldn't help but show off his lovely wife.

Zhou Ju and Luo Zhi were so hungry that they almost fainted. They finally opened their eyes when they smelled the aroma of meat.

Bai Ze lowered his head and gently placed the mutton burrito on the table. He also considerately prepared gloves for the two of them: "Be careful of the heat. It's freshly made. Wait another hour and you can eat."

"Ah good!"

Zhou Ju was about to say thank you when she saw the cat whiskers Jun Li had drawn on Bai Ze's face. She was instantly choked up and speechless, feeling as if she had been fed dog food for no reason.

"what happened?"

Bai Ze noticed that there was something wrong with Zhou Ju's eyes and looked at him with some doubt.

"Ah...no..."

Zhou Ju cursed Jun Li inwardly for being shameless. Bai Ze obviously had no idea that her face was painted like this. She swallowed hard and smiled: "Thank you..."

"fine."

Bai Ze put his hands in his pockets and glanced at the hot water that Zhou Ju and Luo Zhi had finished drinking. After thinking for a moment, he poured them another cup in a serious manner.

"Well...you guys eat something first. I'll go urge Jun Li to make the meal faster."

Zhou Ju was so moved that she burst into tears: You are such a good person...

...

Under Bai Ze's urging, Jun finished cooking twenty minutes earlier, but it was too late to have dinner at this point!

Zhou Ju had never been so hungry in her life. She and Luo Zhi shared one of the two lamb legs. Compared to Zhou Ju's quick win, Jun Li's seemed much more elegant.

He himself was not in a hurry to eat. He first cut the lamb leg into slices with a knife and put them on a plate separately. Then he picked out the onions and coriander on it and gently pushed it in front of Bai Ze.

Bai Ze was used to Jun Li's service, and waited for Jun Li to pick the meat very naturally. He was not idle either, and took the initiative to put his favorite meat dishes into Jun Li's bowl, but still picked out the onions.

It’s not that Jun Li doesn’t eat onions. Jun Li has no dietary restrictions. It’s just that Bai Ze doesn’t like the taste of onions and doesn’t want Jun Li to eat this kind of thing.

By then, his mouth will be filled with the smell of onions that cannot be covered even by brushing his teeth. Jun Li likes to kiss him, so by then, his face will be covered with onion-smelling saliva.

Zhou Ju was amazed that Jun Li was so good at both housework and cooking. She really couldn't imagine Jun Li was so homely. She thought he was like other rich young men who hired nannies and maids to serve him.

"Jun Liming, our cooperation project..."

"Come here, try this, my wife. I picked out all the fat from this braised pork and left only the lean meat for you."

Zhou Ju suddenly froze and looked down at the pieces of braised pork with oil and skin in his bowl and became speechless.

Damn it, no wonder I couldn’t find any thin ones after searching for a long time!

"Ahem... Jun Li..."

"Honey, can I take you out to play tomorrow?"

Zhou Ju: …

Well, I can't get it in at all...