Chapter 98

"I've been tossing about all night. Are you hungry?" Ling Xiaohan's voice was slightly raised, and he walked towards the kitchen.

Zhang Ma knew that they hardly had supper, so she set about preparing for them again.

Ling Xiaohan suddenly broke into the kitchen, and Zhang Ma was frightened. She quickly put down the vegetables and came over. "Young master, there is a lot of cooking fume in the kitchen. Why do you come in?"

Mother Zhang's face trembled slightly. I don't know what poison she was poisoned today. Young lady and young master take turns to enter the kitchen.

"Step back." Ling Xiao coldly orders.

"Young master, you are..." Zhang Ma asked uneasily, after all, the impression of the young master has never entered the kitchen, for anyone to do things.

He was born noble and proud. How could he go into the kitchen to wash hands and make soup.

"Cook and get out." Ling Xiao cold stuffy head pulled open the refrigerator, looking for ingredients from inside.

Mother Zhang went out in a daze.

Then Ji Qianchen followed up the kitchen.

Surprised, he pointed to Ling Xiaohan's line, as if he had found the new world: "can you cook?"

"Well." Ling Xiaohan answered, and he went to work.

Ji Qianchen looks at his handsome back, busy figure and a burst of adoration in his heart. His eyes are like water, and he is lost in the direction of the man in front of him.

She has found an all-around husband. She can not only make money to support her family, but also cook and run her family. She can also make peach blossom.

It's a treasure.

Take out the mobile phone from your pocket, turn on the camera, face Ling Xiaohan's back, and take several pictures of his side face.

Hearing the sound of the shutter, Ling Xiaohan suddenly turned back with a kitchen knife.

Ji Qianchen hurriedly hid his mobile phone behind him: "honey, the dish you cooked is so delicious."

Sniffed, as if the delicious fragrance had penetrated her nose.

"I haven't even done it!" Ling Xiao cold black face mercilessly pierced her flattery.

"Ah..." Ji Qianchen is surprised, water Mou Piao Piao pan, what things have not been under the pot.

Ling Xiaohan shakes his head, and Jun's face is attached with a layer of helplessness. "You go out, there's a lot of smoke, it's not good for your skin."

Ji Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief! I'm waiting for your dinner! "

After talking, she quickly slipped out of the kitchen holding her mobile phone.

In fact, four years ago, she fell in love with Ling Xiaohan at the first sight of his freshman opening ceremony. He threatened to pursue him.

Later, she started as a little paparazzi. She took a camera to secretly photograph him in the corners of the school. Once he caught her, he smashed her cell phone in front of everyone.

He hates being photographed, as he knew four years ago.

But tonight she forgot about it, and couldn't help taking out her mobile phone to take some photos of him.

Judging from his mood index at this time, he didn't seem to be angry.

Lying on the sofa in the living room, Ji Qianchen sent a circle of friends with those pictures.

"There is a virtuous husband at home!"

Four words plus four pictures!

She doesn't know if this friend's cell phone will be smashed by a president after the circle of hair.

It wasn't long before someone commented and liked it.

Ji Qianchen quickly points to open a look.

It was commented by Cheng Cheng Cheng, and the content was: "tut Tut, show points quickly!"

Ji Qianchen bites his lips and replies angrily, "go away!"

The rest of the comments are the flattery of her college friends and colleagues. They praise her for marrying a good husband. Ling Xiaohan is a perfect man and so on.

At the end of the page, Ji Qianchen sees Gu Yunxiu's praise, but doesn't comment.

When she put down her mobile phone, Ling Xiaohan had already brought a simple three dishes and one soup to the table.

"Wash your hands and eat."

"Well, I'll be right there!" Leave your cell phone on the sofa, go to the bathroom, wash your hands, and sit at the table that has been cleaned by the servant.

The three are very common home dishes. Soup is the crucian carp soup.

The perfume poured into her nose.

"I'll have a taste of it." Ji Qianchen picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of duck meat to send to the entrance.

It's very chewy and tastes good.

"Well, it's so delicious. Lingxiaohan, you can cook. How delicious is it? When did you learn it? " Ji Qianchen chewed the meat and gave a thumbs up to Ling Xiaohan.

"Eat." Ling Xiao's face was cold and his eyes were dark. He picked up a piece of meat and blocked her mouth.

One good thing about Ji Qianchen is that although she will not hesitate to pester the people she likes, she never asks him anything he doesn't want to say.

If one day Ling Xiaohan will take the initiative to tell her, she will listen carefully. If not, it means that it's the cabin in his heart and he doesn't want to share it with her for the time being.

"You eat it, too." Ji Qianchen picked up a piece of meat and put it into Ling Xiaohan's bowl.

"Well."

After dinner, Ji Qianchen, full of food and drink, lies on the sofa to eat.Ling Xiaohan came out of the study with a book and sat down beside Ji Qianchen.

The tall body sits down, the great bank is like a mountain, the perfect handsome face is like a natural artwork carved by God.

"What is this?" Ji Qianchen curiously takes a look at the book in Ling Xiaohan's hand.

"Dictionary of French words." Ji Qianchen's eyes stare round, hurriedly throwing the hot potato on the tea table.

"Well?" Lingxiao cold see her so dislike, sharp eyes micro pick, cold air overflowing approach her.

"I don't want to learn!" She knew that she really didn't have this language talent. She hung her little face and told Ling Xiaohan the truth.

"I can see that." Ling Xiaohan picked up the dictionary that Ji Qianchen had despised on the sofa and turned it in his hand at will.

"So? Can we stop learning? I gave my life last time. The president of Lingxiao international university can't talk without count. " Ji Qianchen reaches up and puts his hands around her husband's neck.

Ling Xiaohan was unmoved, and the beauty sat in her arms: "I promised you that day that you would not have to learn French after sleeping."

Ji Qianchen thought about it carefully.

It seems that there is no

"Learn." Ling Xiaohan looks at Ji Qianchen's wrinkled face and throws the dictionary back into her arms.

"These are all the same as astronomical letters. How can I learn them?" Ji Qianchen grumbled bitterly, took the dictionary and spread it out on his thigh. He picked a few pages at random.

It's all astronomical letters. I can't understand any of them. It's really her day.

"Oh, forget your level." Ling Xiao cold hook lips, the table plate to the hands.

Quickly found a software to learn basic French, downloaded it, and then handed it to Ji Qianchen: "this listening, speaking, reading and writing will teach you, as well as teaching videos. Study hard. "

Pile up a book, and pile up a plate, Ji Qianchen suddenly feel that his arms are very heavy, the pressure on his body is even heavier.

"You're going to bully an aunt like that?" Ji Qianchen blinks the big eyes of water spirit and holds on to Ling Xiao's cold.

"When you learn basic pronunciation and alphabetic words, please ask me. I'm only responsible for advanced teaching. If you can't do it, what will happen When your aunt is gone, we will count. "