Chapter 115： What's in her head

"Who wants to hold your heart ... you are less narcissistic." Song Wenxin gritted his teeth, and then turned his eyes away, but his heart beating quickly.

Does he mean something to her ...

"Really?" Jiang Beihan whispered, his black eyes revealing doubts about her.

"Of course ..." Song Wen nodded heartily.

Jiang Beihan said nothing, but pursed his lips and kept staring at her.

With black eyes, Song Wen's heart looked inexplicably a kind of guilty conscience.

"That ... let's call for a takeaway." Song Wenxin moved the chair back, then stood up, and deliberately turned his eyes away.

"Takeout has no nutrition!" Jiang Beihan said blankly.

"What to do, I really can't cook!" Song Wenxin bit his lip, shouldn't they be so hungry today.

"You follow me!" Jiang Beihan stood up, glanced at her, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Song Wen was puzzled and followed.

Into the kitchen, Jiang Beihan suddenly began to take off his suit jacket.

Song Wen was startled.

Then he saw him leave his suit aside, then turned to the refrigerator to find ingredients.

Song Wenxin reached out her hand and touched her nose awkwardly, and she was finished, thinking about all day in her mind.

Just now, she thought that ... Jiang Beihan was undressing, what she wanted to do ...

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Jiang Beihan found beef and some vegetables from the kitchen's large refrigerator.

"Song Wenxin, wash these things clean!" Jiang Beihan threw her a pile of ingredients, and then said.

Song Wen was so nervous, he asked her to wash vegetables? Who does it

Anyway she won't!

Just when she was puzzled, Jiang Beihan was already cutting beef, and she was very skilled.

Looking at his skill, Song Wenxin opened his mouth in surprise.

"Jiang Beihan, would you cook?" She asked in surprise.

"Don't want to be hungry, just wash the vegetables!" Jiang Beihan began to marinate the cut beef and said to Wen Wen.

"Oh ..." Song Wen nodded heartily, and then started washing vegetables.

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Song Wenxin was very surprised. Jiang Beihan actually cooks. After seeing that he marinated the beef, he started frying steak.

After Song Wenxin washed his dishes, he did not dare to disturb Jiang Beihan, but stood quietly watching the appearance of him in a white shirt and frying steak.

This way, he couldn't look away from her ...

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After being busy for a long time, Jiang Beihan prepared a western-style dinner.

In addition to steak, there is a soup, and pasta.

Looking at the good food, Song Wenxin's eyes widened.

At this time, Jiang Beihan stepped out of the kitchen and sat at the dining table.

Looking at Song Wenxin, who was staring at the dinner he was watching in front of him, he lowered his lips proudly.

"May I have a taste first?" Song Wen asked Jiang Beihan sulkingly.

Jiang Beihan didn't speak, but just slightly chin.

With permission, Song Wenxin quickly picked up the knife and fork, cut a small piece of beef, and put it in his mouth.

Then a very satisfied expression appeared.

"good to eat!"

"How delicious?" Jiang Beihan raised a brow and asked her.

It seems that her stomach has been caught by him now ...

"Very delicious!" Song Wen said contentedly, and then took another mouthful.

"How did you cook?" Song Wenxin suddenly thought of something, and then asked him curiously.