Xu Qian is going to make boiled fish fillets at noon today. The fish fillets are very beautiful. The thickness of each piece is the same. It's pleasant to watch.

Han Jun didn't know when she came behind him, staring at the beautiful fish fillets on the plate and sighing: "the meat you cut is really beautiful."

Xu Qian doesn't look up. She just feels that Han Jun is standing close to her. She was standing behind him. When she spoke, Xu Qian could feel Han Jun's breath spray on his back neck and shoulders. Through that thin layer of shirt material, let his skin from a layer of goose bumps.

Looking at the thin piece of meat in his hand, Xu Qian said in a low voice, "little friend, can you stay away from me?" It's a criminal distance.

Han Jun asked him, "are you ready to cook? Are you afraid of oil splashing on me? " Han Jun, who used to be full of yellow waste, now shows her innocence again.

Xu Qian nodded and said, "well. Well, stay away from me

Han Jun stands a little further and finds that the man is bowing his waist and hiding his body reaction well. Han Jun stares at Xu Qian's body and says coldly, "Xu Qian, you have a reaction to me."

Sound landing, Xu Qian cut to the index finger.

The knife was sharp. A piece of flesh was cut off from the pulp of his index finger, and bleeding beads came out immediately. But Xu Qian doesn't dare to walk around and take medicine to treat the wound, for fear that her body reaction will scare Han Jun.

Han Jun didn't expect that her words would make Xu Qian react so much. She asked calmly, "where is the medicine box?"

Xu Qian: "the second TV cabinet in the living room." The voice is rare and flustered.

Han Jun goes to get the medicine box. Xu Qian looks down at her body and scolds herself. He stared at the two pieces of blood stained meat on the fish's tail and finally threw them into the garbage can.

Han Jun comes over with a medicine box and asks Xu Qian to go to the restaurant to make a bandage for her hands.

Xu Qian hesitated, then straightened up and walked towards the restaurant.

Han Jun sees what she shouldn't see. Her expression doesn't change. She looks very calm, but her hot and scarlet ears have betrayed her true heart.

Sitting on the dining chair, Xu Qian honestly puts out his left hand and asks Han Jun to bandage him.

Han Jun sprayed hemostatic on his wound, and the hemostatic was soon soaked by the blood. Han Jun scrapes off the layer of powder with a cotton swab and sprays the hemostatic on again. This is the only way to put on the bandage for Xu Qian.

During the whole process, Xu Qian did not dare to look up at Han Jun.

All the ingredients have been cut. Xu Qian only needs to stir fry.

Hear Han Jun say: "OK." Xu Qian just got up and went to the kitchen. After two steps, he turned back to Han Jun and said, "I'm sorry to scare you."

After thinking about it, Han Jun said, "don't apologize. I like it very much."

Xu Qian almost fell to the ground.

She likes it. What does she like?

The problem is beyond the outline and can't be studied in depth. Asking is polluting the flowers of the motherland.

Xu Qian made a boiled fish fillet, a Gulu soup with Flammulina velutipes and egg tofu, and a white cut chicken. They ate enough.

Han Jun is sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. She can smell the fragrance coming from the dining room. She got up and went to the restaurant. She saw Xu Qian holding up the frying pan and pouring hot boiling oil on the boiled meat slices. The top layer of dried pepper in the bowl immediately made a Zizi sound.

The smell is stronger.

Han Jun stares at the man's flowing action and looks forward to growing up faster. She wants to grow up quickly. She wants to eat the dishes made by Xu Qian, and she also wants to eat Xu Qian.

"Hungry? The last course is ready. "

Xu Qian puts down the pot and asks Han Jun to take the dishes to the dining area. He also needs to wash the pot and wipe the table.

Xu Qian is a very clean person, which is also a common problem of most doctors.

He first flushed the cutting board with water, then carefully wiped both sides of the cutting board with a rag and put them in a cool and ventilated place. When Xu Qian was about to clean the cupboard, he noticed that the child behind him was looking at himself, waiting for him to eat.

After struggling, Xu Qian put down the rag and walked to the restaurant. "Eat first." Han Jun is hungry. He has to eat with her before he goes to clean the cupboard.

Han Jun didn't reach for chopsticks until he picked them up.

Xu Qian noticed Han Jun's manners at the dinner table and said in secret: he is a polite child.

Han Jun tasted all the dishes and found that the boiled fish fillet and Gulu soup were the best, so she only ate those two dishes. Xu Qian silently observed her movements and said in his heart: she is a picky child.

Xu Qian put a piece of chicken in Han Jun's bowl, "you can't be picky when eating."

Han Jun has the illusion of being controlled by her parents. She put down her chopsticks and asked Xu Qian, "do you like to control others?"

Xu Qian lowered his head to eat. Without raising his head, he said, "replace 'others' with Han Jun." He doesn't have the energy to control others, he only controls his own children.

Han Jun is a person who doesn't like to be controlled, but she is a little happy to hear Xu Qian's words.She lowered her head and went on eating, putting the chicken in her mouth.

Xu Qian asked her, "why don't you like chicken?"

Han Jun said: "I've read an autopsy book before. There is a page on it which says that all kinds of meat are cooked. I think the color of chicken is very similar..." she didn't say what it was like, but Xu Qian understood.

Xu Qian said, "watch less what you shouldn't see."

Han Jun then asked him, "you often have surgery. When you use a coagulation electrosurgical knife to open people's mouths and break the ground, do you still dare to eat barbecue when you smell the meat scorched?"

Xu Qian:...

Xu Qian suddenly said, "come here, little friend."

Han Jun puts down her chopsticks and walks over. Xu Qian sits directly above. Han Jun goes to the left of Xu Qian and sits down.

As soon as she sat down, she saw Xu Qian suddenly stand up, then lean over and kiss Han Jun on the lip.

Han Jun still has some oily foam on her lips, and he doesn't even dislike it.

After being kissed, Han Jun becomes honest and quiet.

Xu Qian left her, staring at her blushing face with reddish ears, and told her, "I'll kiss you later."

Han Jun lowers her head. The heat on her face rises rapidly, and soon there are two groups of scarlet. Qian also knew that the child was a girl who looked cold and blushed as soon as she was touched.

Xu Qian took Han Jun's job and put it in front of her, saying, "just sit next to me."

"... good."

Later, Han Jun did not dare to speak for fear that she would be punished if she said something wrong.

As we finish eating, Han Jun's cell phone rings in her pocket.

Intuition told her that the call was from her parents.

Han Jun takes out her mobile phone and sees that the caller ID says "Mom." she peeks at Xu Qian. Xu Qian is eating gracefully, as if she didn't hear her cell phone ring.

Han Jun reminds Xu Qian, "it's my mother. Keep quiet."

Xu Qian had the illusion that he was ugly and could not be found by his mother-in-law.

Han Jun answered the phone. She was very good and calm, and called out, "Mom."

Song Ci and Han Zhan are standing at the door of Han Jun's room in the hotel. Just now they rang the doorbell, but they didn't see Han Jun open the door. They reasonably suspect that Han Jun is not in the room.

Song Ci asked her, "where are you? I'm in your hotel with your dad. "

Han Jun secretly looks at the young man sitting next to her. She feels guilty and speaks softly. "I'm... Outside."

Song Ci asked again, "are you not with Miaomiao?"

"No, eating out with friends."

Han Zhan asked: "which family's friend?"

Han Jun thinks that Han Zhan and Song Ci may have guessed the truth. She hesitates before saying, "Mom, Dad, I'll have dinner with Xu Qian."

Xu Qian finally looks up at Han Jun.

Song porcelain was more or less surprised, but Han Zhan had such a response.

Han Zhan takes Song Ci's mobile phone, sticks it to her ear and says to Han Jun, "have you seen Xu Qian? I haven't seen that child for many years, and my father wants to see him, too. " I haven't shown up for many years, and I eat with his daughter as soon as I show up. How can this boy be so annoying?

Before Han Jun spoke, Xu Qian took away her mobile phone. Xu Qian to the end of the cell phone, respectfully called out: "Mr. Han."

Han Zhan was somewhat surprised. He didn't expect Xu Qian to be so direct and not at all implicit.

"Master Xu." Han Zhan's voice has no temperature and fluctuation.

Xu Qian didn't give advice at all.

Xu Qian told Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, Han Jun is here for lunch. I will take her to the concert hall later. Please rest assured."

"Don't worry?" Han Zhan's voice suddenly became cold, and he satirized Xu Qian pointedly: "can I rest assured that you have dinner with my daughter alone? Master Xu, you are really doing great things with a dull voice. "

Han Zhan knows what Xu Qian thinks of Han Jun. Han Jun's company is more reassuring than Xu Qian's.

Xu Qian doesn't refute Han Zhan's words. After all, he does have other plans for Han Jun.

He wanted her for life.

Xu Qian didn't seem to understand Han Zhan's sarcasm. He said calmly, "Mr. Han, let's have dinner together in the evening. I'll be the host."

Han Zhan: "well, I haven't seen you for many years. Let's have a good chat."

"Good."

When Han Jun saw Xu Qian hang up, she frowned and said anxiously, "my father will break your leg."

Xu Qian's expression is also very serious, he said: "you say, what clothes should I wear to see your parents?"

Each of them said his own thing.

Han Jun takes out her attitude of breaking the jar, holds Xu Qian's beautiful slender hand and comforts him: "don't be afraid. If he really wants to do something to you, I'll run with you." Han Jun runs so fast that her father can't catch up with her.

Xu Qian stares at Han Jun's left hand and smiles again. "Good."After dinner, Xu Qian washed the dishes and went back to the house to change clothes to prepare for the meeting in the evening. He valued the meeting tonight and thought that he should dress more handsome to leave a good impression on his future parents in law.

His clothes are not many and the styles are basically the same. Xu Qian stands in front of the wardrobe and worries. He called out to the living room, "Han Jun, come here."

Han Jun walks in.

The master bedroom is also in line with the decoration style of the dining room. The two meter wide tatami bed occupies one third of the room. There is a warm yellow light under the bed. The sheets are pure white. It must be very comfortable to lie on it.

Noting that Han Jun was looking at the bed, Xu Qian said, "don't worry. When you're 20, the bed will be yours."

Han Jun pretends not to understand Xu Qian's hint.

"Help me choose a suit."

Han Jun finally chose a black turtleneck sweater and a peacock blue warm coat for Xu Qian, "wear this. It's too formal to wear a suit."

Xu Qian listens to Han Jun's suggestion and goes into the cloakroom to change clothes.

Xu Qian's skin is very white, and his facial features are delicate and heroic. His peacock blue coat makes him look better. That pair of natural cherry red lips, look at people want to get together to chew a bite.

Han Jun didn't dare to see more.

Standing at the door of the cloakroom, Xu Qian wears a watch. Han Jun leans against the bedside cupboard, takes out her mobile phone and takes a sneak picture of Xu Qian.

Click -

hearing the click of the photo, Xu Qian and Han Jun calm down at the same time.

Xu Qian said to Han Jun, who was a little embarrassed: "children, if you want to shoot me, you don't need to shoot me secretly."

Han Jun seldom takes pictures, forgetting that her mobile phone doesn't turn off the sound of taking pictures. After being found out, Han Jun is somewhat shy. She quickly puts away her mobile phone, pretends that nothing has happened, and quickly leaves the master bedroom.

When Xu Qian came out of the master bedroom, Han Jun was still drinking Wahaha, with a little white foam on her mouth, but she didn't know it. Xu Qian goes over, puts one leg on Han Jun's leg, bends over, and carefully and gently wipes off the foam with her finger pulp.

Han Jun dare not move.

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