Chapter 660

There are four or five desserts standing in the kitchen. Junshiling is surrounded by them. He is looking at the ingredients list carefully.

Hearing Xia Wanyuan's voice, junshiling raised his head with some flour on his hand,

"Have you finished?" Jun Shiling laughed, "you go to the living room and wait for me. I'll come right away."

Xia Wanyuan looks at him suspiciously, then goes back to the living room,

Before long, junshiling came with a small tray of exquisite snacks,

"Taste it," Jun Shiling took one and handed it to Xia Wanyuan,

Xia Wanyuan bite, not sweet not greasy, pleasant fragrance, is Xia Wanyuan like to eat peach crisp.

"Why do you suddenly think of doing this?" Xia Wanyuan chewed two mouthfuls. Junshiling handed him a cup of warm water, which just diluted the sweet taste and left a mouthful of fragrance.

"I can make desserts, too," Jun Shiling said, fiddling with the peach blossom crisp on his plate, as if he didn't care much. "Would you like me to make desserts for you instead of those bought by others?"

If you look carefully, junshiling seems calm, but the other hand on his leg is slightly curled up,

He never doubted what Xia Wanyuan and Wei Zimu would have, and he did not dare to lose what Xia Wanyuan had brought back,

However, at the thought that Xia Wanyuan would eat what Wei Zimu bought, his heart was sour.

He can learn how to cook desserts and meals,

He won't do it before. He's willing to learn it as long as Xia Wanyuan likes it,

The only requirement is not to let Xia Wanyuan get involved with others.

As soon as junshiling said this, Xia Wanyuan could remember the bag of cakes she had brought back in the evening. Just as she wanted to say something, she caught a glimpse of junshiling's hand playing with the dessert,

Xia Wanyuan once pulled his hand to see, the edge of index finger was scalded out a few small bubbles, "how do you hurt also don't say?"

"It's OK. It doesn't hurt." It's just a little blister. Junshiling doesn't think it's anything,

Xia Wanyuan took junshiling's hand and forced him to go back to his bedroom with him, carefully detoxifying him,

Looking at Xia Wanyuan's serious treatment of his wound, junshiling's eyes became more and more profound,

"Baby,"

"Well," Xia Wanyuan gently put the ointment on junshiling's hand,

"I can make desserts, I can learn Sichuan cuisine, and I can learn to make cakes and ice-cream," Jun Shiling said no longer. He knew that Xia Wanyuan could understand him,

"Well," said Xia Wanyuan,

After a while, when all the wounds of junshiling were healed, Xia Wanyuan put his hand aside. Then he looked up at junshiling's eyes,

"I don't seem to have told you," Xia Wanyuan said with a smile in her eyes

"What?" Jun Shiling was photographed by her smile and asked subconsciously,

"In fact, you don't have to learn anything. I like you very much. Even if others can do anything, it has nothing to do with me."

Junshiling suddenly tightened his hands, even without noticing the wound,

"Really?" Jun Shiling was staring at Xia Wanyuan's eyes,

"Well." Xia Wanyuan nodded, stood up, took the initiative to embrace junshiling's neck, and sat down in his arms,

Junshiling put out his hand around her waist. "If you hadn't worked too hard last night, I wouldn't let you sleep today."

Xia Wanyuan didn't hammer Jun Shiling for a moment, "shut up."

At that time, the corner of his mouth rose and he whispered something in Xia Wanyuan's ear, which made Xia Wanyuan blush,

"Junshiling! That's not how you used to be. "

Jun Shiling blows at Xia Wanyuan, "well, it's your fault that it's like this after I met you."

Xia Wanyuan struggled for a while and found that he could not escape the confinement of junshiling, so he gave up,

"Sleepy, sleep, don't do this again," Xia Wanyuan pointed to junshiling's hand,

"Don't you like it?"

"But you're not a cook. You can do it once in a while. I'll feel sorry if you get hurt." Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling's injury and sighed,

Junshiling felt that even if the wound was ten times more serious, it was worth hearing Xia Wanyuan's "heartache".

"I see. Now, let me wait on your wife, wash and go to bed?" Jun Shiling then stood up,

In the bathroom, as soon as junshiling reached out his hand, Xia Wanyuan took the cup,

"You just put the medicine on your hand. You can't get water on it. I'll do it myself." Xia Wanyuan said, then he squeezed the toothpaste, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

When she finished her work, she found that junshiling had been standing beside her, just looking at her quietly.

"What's the matter?"

"I hurt my hand," Jun Shiling raised his hand. "I can't take the toothbrush and the cup."

"Xia Wanyuan took a funny look at Jun Shiling, took his toothbrush, squeezed on the toothpaste," ah, open your mouth. "