Chapter 521

But what she cooks is Chinese food, steak and so on. Ji Yunan grew up in the United States and probably can't get used to it.

"Well, make a bowl of porridge."

This point specially asked her to take a taxi to cook porridge for him? Is there a hole in his head.

See when Sheng pestle didn't move at the door, Ji Yunan frowned and moved his body, "arrived at the car cleaning fee."

"Good."

As if afraid of his repentance, when Sheng action quickly turned downstairs.

Ji Yunan looked at the empty door and sneered, "a real woman."

Shi Sheng has been here many times, but it's the first time to cook.

She cooked seafood porridge, thought of the amount of money, and made a few light dishes.

It's already more than ten o'clock. Shisheng cleans up the kitchen, picks up the apron and delivers the food to Ji Yunan.

The curtains in the room have been closed and the light has not been turned on. It's dark inside. You can hear the sound of water from the bathroom.

"Mr. Ji?"

The water stopped.

"Turn on the light." Men's voice sounds like dense water vapor, rusty, very mellow.

Shi Sheng turns on the light and puts the food on the tea table. The red wine on the table has been drunk. When she gets up, she looks at the logo and smacks her tongue.

Ji Yunan came out of the bathroom, covered with water vapor, even on his dark short hair.

The upper part of the body is naked, the muscle lines are tight and symmetrical, the skin is sexy wheat, the waist is loosely wrapped in a white bath towel, and the radian is very obvious.

When Sheng complexion is no different, "season total, porridge boil good, I went back first."

Ji Yunan looked at the Milky seafood porridge on the table, sprinkled with scallion, Just smelling the smell, he felt fragrant, and the fried dishes also had a good appetite.

He sat down, took the tableware and began to eat. His action was very elegant. He didn't seem to gobble up at all. "Change the sheets. There's something washed in the closet."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She bit her lip and reluctantly went over to change the sheets. She took the cover out of the closet. Without even looking at the color, she spread it out and prepared to change it.

Just holding the corner of the quilt cover, Ji Yunan said, "I don't like this set."

Shi Sheng was a little annoyed, but he had to put down his mood: "Mr. Ji, it's time to get off work now. Changing sheets and quilt covers is not my job. Please tell the hourly worker what you like next time."

She bowed her head and began to put on the quilt.

Ji Yunan didn't say anything more. He didn't have any appetite when he ate in silence. He had a stomachache after drinking wine on an empty stomach, so he asked Shisheng to cook for him.

He put down the tableware after eating a few mouthfuls, got up and walked behind Shisheng, "what do you mean by that sentence this afternoon?"

Shi Sheng is concentrating on the quilt. He is startled by his sudden voice and turns around. Unexpectedly, Ji Yunan is standing behind her. They are so close that she can even smell the faint smell of red wine covered by peppermint in his breath.

She stepped back reflexively, her legs against the edge of the bed, and sat down directly.

"Which sentence?"

"Look back, Ma." Ji Yunan can speak Chinese, but only for ordinary communication. Now some popular network words or allegorical sayings are not understood.

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She dropped her eyelashes and frowned slightly. She didn't know how to explain this.

Ji Yunan twisted his eyebrows and said impatiently

"Praise you, say you are handsome, like you a lot of women, grass, a lot of meaning." She reached out and said, "a piece of grass, a woman who likes you."

Ji Yunan

This woman thinks he's stupid? Is her expression and tone boastful?

Ji Yunan narrowed his cold, transparent eyes and wanted to smoke. After touching his body, he found that he was wrapped in a bath towel: "are you short of money?"

"Yes." Shi Sheng continued to turn around and put on the quilt.

"Stay with me for one night. The price is up to you."

When Sheng is pulling the zipper of quilt cover, smell speech, almost get the card.

She looked back at him like a monster: "what do you mean?"

Ji Yunan is impatient to wring next eyebrow again, he is in a bad mood tonight, when Sheng just came to feel.

But it's none of her business.

"Sleep with me one night," the man's sharp eyebrows slightly raised, "or say, I need to be more straightforward."

When Sheng a Leng hind, bit to bite lip, ache let her retrieve a bit of reason, just didn't throw the quilt in the hand on his face.

She smile: "I do not know what identity Ji always put forward this request?"

Ji Yunan looked at her, silent for a long time, "what identity do you want?"