Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Master!"

When the servants saw Ji Ziang coming back, they all saluted and said hello.

Ji Ziang stared at the happy family and raised his brows: "Why, what's the fun thing to talk about so happily?"

"Mr. Simon said that he will cook himself tonight."

"Him?" Ji Ziang glanced at Ximen Longting, quite surprised, as if he didn't believe that he also had this skill.

"You also think that Mr. Ximen doesn't look like a home cook, do you?" Wen Xinnuan smiled happily, "I'm afraid he will burn our kitchen down."

"Our young master really knows how to cook." Wilson loyally defended the Lord.

"Okay then, let's see Mr. Simon's sexy side."

"Sexy?" A trace of surprise crossed Ji Ziang's pupils.

"It's like this..." Wen Xinnuan picked up the magazine and handed it to Ji Ziang as if it were a joke.

"So, the sexiest moment for a man is cooking, and Mr. Ximen just wants to be sexy once."

Ji Ziang lowered his head slightly, stared at the magazine for a few seconds, and said slowly, "Honey, I can also cook."

long tail...

As if to say: Wife, I can be sexy too.

Wen Xinnuan's eyes widened.

Ji Ziang had already made a decision, and rolled up his sleeves: "Tonight is a battle between the two of us."

"..."

"Compare and see whose husband is sexier!"

Ximen Longting coldly forced a disdainful hum from his throat, with his long legs raised, even sitting on the sofa, he had a condescending air of a king.

There was also a hint of looking down from above in that look.

"Why, Ximen...you dare not fight?" Ji Ziang raised his final voice slightly.

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth twitched coldly, and he accepted the challenge: "How will the loser be punished?"

"Run around the entire courtyard with my wife on my back."

"Simple." Ximen Longting also started to unbutton his shirt, "You look so weak, you fell down in the snow, don't blame me."

Wen Xinnuan hurriedly reminded: "Mr. Ximen, don't be angry casually. He is very good at cooking! His specialty is cooking!"

Satisfied, Ji Ziang sat on the armrest of the sofa, crossed Wen Xinnuan's back with one hand, and stopped her shoulder.

"She's right, my specialty is being sexy."

"Hey!" Ximen Longting's face was filled with disdain.

The servants carried a large sofa into the kitchen...

Also, the kitchen is wide enough and the oily fumes won't run around.

Wen Xinnuan nestled on the sofa, Jing Jiaren hugged STAR, and the follower, the cute baby, naturally followed.

Ximen Longting took off all his clothes on purpose, and wore an apron on his strong upper body.

"Ah! Why did Mr. Ximen take off his clothes!" Wen Xinnuan was shocked.

Did he think he was taking a shower?

"Ximen, don't play tricks on my wife!"

"I'm hot." Ximen Longting put his hands on the desk coldly, turned around slightly, a very handsome poss.

Wilson had already adjusted the focal length with his mobile phone, and clicked to take a picture.

Ximen Longting was slightly satisfied: "Jing Jiaren, am I sexy!?"

What can Jing Jiaren say? !

"Sexy..."

The corner of Ji Ziang's mouth twitched evilly, he opened his arms, and a servant brought him a chef's outfit to wear on his body.

The double-breasted chef's suit, the two rows of golden buttons make him look more handsome, and the white makes him extremely elegant...