Shao ran chuckled and snorted in a tone of coquetry and anger: "you really mean to say it."

"What I said is also true. Besides, I mainly follow your words, so what's the problem?" Ji Jingbai shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent.

Seeing this, Shao ran directly gave him a big white eye and expressed his dislike in all directions.

Ji Jingbai didn't care about it. She took her hand and walked towards the dining table.

Walking along, Shao ran suddenly snuffled, approached him and sniffed. His face was full of doubts: "Ji Jingbai, how can you have such a strong smell of lampblack?"

Ji Jingbai was shocked, but his strong psychological quality made him not show any signs. He was still indifferent. He said disapprovingly: "it should be when he left the company that Zhao Liang just took his order. He didn't notice that he almost spilled me all over."

He said as if he just remembered, "by the way, I have to change clothes when I come back. Just thinking about your things, I almost forgot."

At this time, Zhao Liang, who was busy in the company and didn't even have time for lunch, sneezed without warning.

Almost no doubt, he even thought: "it must be Mr. Ji who spoke ill of me behind my back."

I have to admit that because I have been working together for a long time, I know each other thoroughly.

Whether it's true or not, it sounds very comfortable.

Shaoran gladly accepted his concern, smiling at him sweetly and tenderly.

Just when she didn't know, Ji Jingbai took a long sigh of relief.

She almost found out that she didn't want to hide it from her, but it's not sure whether her appetite has really improved because of her cooking, so she has to hide it for the time being.

Of course, most of the lunch was cooked by Ji Jingbai. He secretly came back and cooked the lunch when Shao ran was not paying attention to it, so that she didn't want to eat.

After having lunch with Shao ran, Ji Jingbai went back to his room to change a clean shirt, and then he left home again in a hurry and returned to the company.

Shao ran didn't eat too much this time, so she still had the strength to walk around the room after dinner and continue to eat.

As she turned to the fifth lap, the doorbell rang.

Sister Hu is cleaning up in the kitchen, Shao Ran has nothing to do, so she goes to watch the door.

See is Chen Xue, she appears very happy: "snow, how did you come?"

"Of course, I was worried that you would be bored at home, so I came here to chat with you Chen Xue winked at her, a pair of charming and lovely appearance, "how, is it that I feel special understanding and kind-hearted."

Shao ran:

Originally, she wanted to praise her, but she did not expect to boast about herself. Shao ran didn't want to say anything more.

Don't encourage her habit of being too arrogant.

With a slight hum, Shao ran glanced at her, turned and walked toward the sofa. She sat on it slowly, pressed the TV remote control, and said in a quiet voice: "I think you just come here to eat delicious food. You are just a drop in, aren't you?"

"Sister Shao ran, how can you think of me like this? It hurts my heart!" Chen Xue pursed her lips and looked aggrieved.

But before Shao ran had a reaction, she suddenly changed her expression and laughed with a look of baseness: "but you are so smart that you can guess my idea all at once, which makes people very embarrassed. Hee hee."

Shao ran:

Hee hee, you big head.

Suddenly I wanted to give her a steel gun.

She shook her head in tears and laughter. Shao ran motioned to her to sit by her side, rubbing her stomach with her hands, and murmured, "Alas, I still feel a little bit stretched. I've slipped so many circles. How can I still use it?"

"Sister Shao ran, do you have enough to eat?" Smell speech Chen Xue surprised stare big eyes, a pair of unbelievable appearance looks at her, obviously did not think of.

Shao ran looked at her with a strange look on her face. Obviously, she didn't understand what she was surprised at: "is it strange that I'm eating too much?"

"It's not strange if you usually do, but now it's not a special situation."

Waving her hand, Chen Xue approached her with a mysterious look, and asked curiously, "sister Shao ran, has the general manager Ji cooked for you personally? How does it taste? Can you still eat it?"

Before Shao ran could react, she asked herself, "I guess the taste is good, otherwise, how can you hold on to it?"

Shaoran's face was muddled: "wait a minute, what do you say, what season Jingbai cooks for me, how can I not know?"

"You don't know? Didn't he do it? No, he said he would try Chen Xue's face is uncertain, obviously firmly believes in his previous ideas.Smell speech shaoran is more surprised, shook his head, "I really do not know, because he did not tell me."

"Didn't you notice anything when you were eating?" Chen Xue asked curiously.

Shaoran seriously thought about it and said with uncertainty, "there is no other, but the taste of the dish is not the same as usual."

Hearing her saying this, Chen Xue immediately nodded: "that's right. It's very difficult to change the taste of a person's cooking all of a sudden. If you suddenly change your feeling, you can't doubt that it's not made by the original person. And have you found anything else? "

"Others..."

Originally shaoran really did not notice anything, but after hearing her say so, she suddenly remembered Ji Jingbai's injured finger.

At that position, it's not like the place that the razor can hurt.

It's more like being cut by a kitchen knife

"Yes, it was cut by a kitchen knife." Chen Xue a face of affirmation, as if she saw the scene at that time, incomparable certainty.

But Shao Ran is still a pair of ignorant appearance, obviously did not expect, unexpectedly has such a thing to happen.

Ji Jingbai personally washes her hands and makes Soup for her?!

This is something she can't imagine at any time. Now it has come true. It's not only a surprise, but also a shock.

After all, this incident does not match Ji Jingbai's original temperament. Shao ran can't imagine him tossing up and down in the kitchen with a frying spoon in his apron. It's just too much to test her imagination.

And Chen Xue is both hands holding cheek, a face of the flower crazy like: "my God, it is really too sweet."