"What's the matter with you?" Chen Hao's heart suddenly pulled up.

"It's no big deal. It's just a stomachache when relatives come." Zhou Xitong slightly weak said.

"Relatives?"

Chen Hao a Zheng, immediately understand, it is Zhou Xitong "big aunt" came, it is physiological phenomenon dysmenorrhea.

This is one of the most vulnerable moments for a woman, and she needs her boyfriend's care most. As for the straight man solution of drinking more hot water, Chen Hao disdains it. He needs to find a more effective way to help Zhou Xitong through the painful moment.

Chen Hao suddenly thought that Xia Jing's brown sugar porridge, which seemed to be made by herself during the period of her great aunt, was very effective for her health, so he immediately called her to help make a pot.

"Why do you want brown sugar porridge all of a sudden? You're not here, are you? " Xia Jing joked on the phone.

"Don't talk nonsense. I have a friend to drink. Please." Chen Hao said.

"Well, I'll send it to you in half an hour." Xia Jing agreed.

"No, you wait. I'll pick it up in my car."

Of course, Chen Hao can't let Xia Jing give Zhou Xitong brown sugar porridge. He wants to do it himself.

"Hum, this big turnip must be for Zhou Xitong!"

Xia Jing doesn't look careless at ordinary times, but she is careful and can guess Chen Hao's purpose.

She put all the materials into the pressure cooker, but she sneered with a packet of salt: "hum, I want to salt that woman to death!"

But when she poured the whole bag of salt into the pot, she was discouraged. She threw away the salt and said to herself, "come on, my soul of the chef doesn't allow me to make bad food. This time it will be cheaper for you."

Although Xia Jing likes to be funny, she is still a kind-hearted girl in her heart. She just talks about how to put in salt. The rest of the time she presses the cooking switch according to the normal steps.

While cooking, Xia Jing is also happy to hum a ditty. If someone understands her inner monologue, he will hear the following dialogue: "hum, what's the use of you being beautiful and rich to hook a man? I'm the first one to live in the main palace of China garden. In the future, I will let you Zhou Xitong call me sister Jing!"

When Chen Hao came to the French restaurant, Xia Jing had cooked brown sugar porridge, packed it in a hot box and delivered it to Chen Hao.

"Well done, I'll be good?" Xia Jing deliberately pinches her voice and asks jiaodidi.

"Well, I'm good. I'll give you a raise." Chen Hao is anxious to deal with a word, is about to go out.

"What, just send me? At least some actual content? " Xia Jing points to her white cheek, which means "come and kiss me.".

It's absolutely cool for most men to have a beautiful woman to take the initiative to kiss, but Chen Hao frowns. Xia Jing's active and urgent appearance always makes him feel that he is the one who is being taken advantage of.

"Next time." Chen Hao doesn't want to kiss, he wants to cheat.

"No, I can't, this time, or I'll make trouble. You're perfunctory and I'll resign!" Xia Jing lost her temper.

Of course, it's just a tactic for her to retreat. She's eating well, living in a villa, earning a high salary and driving in and out of a luxury car, so she can't bear to resign.

Chen Hao was made helpless by her, and he didn't want to sell his appearance, so he compromised and said, "well, then you should close your eyes and find a place where there is no one."

"Oh, I can't see you are still a pure boy?" Xia Jing said with a smile.

"No nonsense, will you come or not? No, I'll go. " Chen Hao deliberately cold face, he does not want to have been led by Xia Jing nose.

"Of course

When they came to the corner of the restaurant where no one was, Xia Jing closed her eyes expectantly, and then red lips tooted up to facilitate Chen Hao to kiss.

Chen Hao's double fingers put on the move of "two dragons playing with pearls" and fiercely thrust them into Xia Jing's eyes. Normal people will definitely be scared away. However, when his fingers hang on Xia Jing's eyelids, she doesn't respond at all.

Chen Hao was relieved. It seems that Xia Jing really closed his eyes. Then he showed a sly smile. Then he moistened the belly of his right index finger and middle finger with saliva. He disguised his two fingers as lips and printed them on Xia Jing's red lips.

"Well, I'm done. I'm going."

Chen Hao didn't wait for Xia Jing to see the clue. He slipped away with his food box.

Xia Jing only feels that her lips are cool and moist, and she feels surrounded by sweetness. When she opens her eyes from the aftertaste, Chen Hao has long disappeared.

"Hum, I'm not a man of shame. I'll give you a little trick and you'll kiss me. When I launch an offensive, you'll kiss me wherever you want!"

Xia Jing's thinking is very active. She immediately thinks of the content that children are not suitable for. She suddenly covers her red cheek with her hands and mumbles to herself, "Oh, what am I thinking about? I feel so ashamed!"

Xia Jing also felt ashamed, and quickly ran back to the kitchen. As a result, she blushed, and was seen by the clerk in the shop. He asked, "sister Xia, why are you so red?"

"I blush because it's hot. I blame the high temperature in the room. I don't want to turn down the air conditioner quickly!"

Xia Jing was almost exposed. He was so angry that he shrunk his neck and ran to adjust the air conditioner. Xia Jing was not a good girl, and she was clever only in front of Chen Hao. In other people's eyes, she was still the arrogant and strict little spice girl.