deliberate kiss

Chapter 105 His Peace of Mind
In such a kitchen full of oil and smoke, his smell is too clean and better.

Cheng Weiyue was taken aback, and after recovering, she turned her head to look at him happily: "Why did you come back so early?"

Zhou Jingwei looked down at the recipe on Cheng Weiyue's mobile phone, which read "Recipe of Fruit and Vegetable Soup".

He sighed, and his low and hoarse voice passed by her ears: "What time did you arrive? Why do you suddenly want to cook? Are you hungry?"

"No." Cheng Weiyue quickly denied it, her voice weakened: "That's right. I just thought that I haven't cooked for you before, so I specially made it for you."

"Cook for me?" Zhou Jingwei repeated this sentence softly, and kissed Cheng Weiyue's side face: "How can little moon cook for me with the hand holding the camera?"

"It's ok, didn't you cook for me too?" Cheng Weiyue's face blushed quickly after being kissed, she lowered her head, her voice was soft and muffled: "I'm just afraid that I won't cook well, I didn't tell you in advance."

Zhou Jingwei was surprised to see her like this.

He turned off the fire and smiled lazily: "Isn't it just right that I came back? I'll try it now. Is the vegetable soup you made good?"

"Don't drink!" Cheng Weiyue turned anxiously to look at Zhou Jingwei, and said seriously: "This has failed, you can't drink."

"But I think it's okay to drink." Zhou Jingwei lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against hers: "Let me take a sip, okay? After all, it's Yueyue's first time making it."

Cheng Weiyue glanced at the smudged things in the pot with a troubled expression.

It's just that the words of refusal have not yet been spoken, and Zhou Jingwei has already gone to get the spoon from the side.

Cheng Weiyue was in a hurry, she was really afraid that Zhou Jingwei would be taken to the hospital if he took a bite.

"Don't eat it, let's eat something else, there is fruit in the refrigerator." Cheng Weiyue hugged his arm, with a mournful face: "It's really bad, I can already guess."

"But it's a pity. After all, Yueyue made it. It's not too much for me to taste it?" Zhou Jingwei really wanted to taste it.

Cheng Weiyue refused to say anything.

Finally, under her strong opposition, the two left the messy kitchen and sat in the hall.

Zhou Jingwei took a tissue and wiped the stains on Cheng Weiyue's face.

His eyes were light, and he smiled a little: "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

"I failed."

"No, I think it's quite successful, but it's a pity you won't let me try it."

Cheng Weiyue was a little frustrated: "It's my first time cooking, I don't have much experience, I'll cook it for you next time."

Zhou Jingwei smiled and said yes.

Before you know it, it's dusk outside.

The light in the hall was not very bright, Zhou Jingwei looked at Cheng Weiyue's frustrated face, and asked her softly, "Unhappy?"

"A little bit" Cheng Weiyue stretched out two fingers to make a small distance: "That's just so much unhappiness."

Zhou Jingwei smiled, with a deep smile on his tired and gentle eyes.

He suddenly bent down and kissed Cheng Weiyue's lips.

The latter was unprepared, and sat stiffly in astonishment.

Cheng Weiyue no longer remembers the bad things in the kitchen, and Zhou Jingwei knows how to tease her emotions.

In his arms, her vision became wet and foggy, and she looked at him like a kitten.

Zhou Jingwei had to admit that his mood was fluctuating and full of ripples.

He stopped at the moment before he lost control, his voice was hoarse and unreasonable: "Are you still unhappy now? Huh?"

Cheng Weiyue blushed, covered her face and said no.

There was a man's deep and sexy laughter next to his ears.

Cheng Weiyue heard him ask herself: "Are you hungry? How about I go and cook you something?"

Cheng Weiyue nodded indiscriminately.

Originally intended to create a small surprise, in the end, the person who created the surprise was not himself.

And Zhou Jingwei stroked her hair, and his tone was a bit like coaxing a child: "Do you want to order? Or should I cook it myself?"

Cheng Weiyue spread her fingers covering her face, revealing her round black eyes: "Can I order food?"

Zhou Jingwei said yes.

Cheng Weiyue was a little excited when she thought about the fish she saw in the refrigerator just now, and happily said that she wanted to eat fish.

The little girl is so forgetful that she no longer takes the embarrassment in the kitchen to heart.

Zhou Jingwei walked into the kitchen and secretly tasted Cheng Weiyue's dark dishes.

how to say?

Anyway, he won't let Cheng Weiyue cook in the future.

Later, when the Wanjia lights were bright, Cheng Weiyue sat at the dining table and watched Zhou Jingwei take out one dish after another from the kitchen.

Braised fish, chopped pepper fish head, spicy shrimp, braised octopus in oil.

Cheng Weiyue looked at a table of fish, her eyes widened in surprise: "Why are they all fish?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat fish?" Zhou Jingwei raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Weiyue was speechless.

She didn't eat anything at noon, and she was indeed a little hungry, so she silently picked up the small bowl.

Cheng Weiyue thought every dish in front of her was delicious, especially after her terrible kitchen cooking experience, it was so tempting no matter how it looked.

In the spirit of never wasting, Cheng Weiyue tasted every dish with rain and dew, and did not forget to comment.

"good to eat."

"This chopped pepper fish head is really delicious."

Zhou Jingwei looked at her sullenly eating, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger: "It's good to eat."

After he finished speaking, he took the serving chopsticks on the side, and took a piece of meat from the side of the fish's gills for Cheng Weiyue.

Cheng Weiyue was stunned.

When I was a child, every time I ate fish heads, my mother Zhao Ruolan would give her the meat from the gills of the fish.Later, when she grew up, this role was reversed, and she became a sandwich for her mother and father to eat.

Apart from her parents, Zhou Jingwei was the first person to give her fish gills.

She raised her head involuntarily and looked at the man in front of her.

Zhou Jingwei asked her casually, "What is Little Moon doing looking at me?"

Cheng Weiyue lowered her head, turned the fish in front of her, picked up the gills on the back, and put it into Zhou Jingwei's bowl.

She didn't look at him this time, she gulped her food vaguely, and said in a muffled voice, "You eat too."

Zhou Jingwei was silent for a long time, looking at Cheng Weiyue's beautifully curved head.

how to say?

He suddenly felt at ease.

The peace of mind I haven't had in many years.

After eating, Cheng Weiyue went upstairs early in the evening, took a comfortable bath, and was sitting on the bed blowing her hair when there was a knock on the door.

She put down the hair dryer in her hand and ran to open the door.

Zhou Jingwei stood outside the door, with his white shirt folded up at his elbows.

With a gentle smile on his gentle and dignified face: "It's still early, do you want to go for a walk?"

Cheng Weiyue didn't hesitate for too long, and said, "Then wait for me to blow your hair."

Jingcheng at night is always a scene of prosperity, the car drove along the high speed, Cheng Weiyue closed the car window and let the night wind blow on her face.

She narrowed her eyes comfortably and said, "Where are we going?"

"Go to my secret base." Zhou Jingwei held the steering wheel with one hand, and his words seemed to be true.

　Happy 520, babies! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)