Mr. Ji, secret love and get married

Chapter 19

Bai Lu knows how to cook, and Ji Hansheng knows it. He knew it when he met Bai Lu when he was [-] years old.

That year, Bai Lu, who lived with her mother and brother, was only [-] years old, but she was able to cook a good dish.

This is Bai Lu's second visit to Wohuju, but it is the first time that she has time to carefully examine every scene and object in the room.

The interior decoration of the mansion of the richest man in Haicheng is extremely simple, but every part is luxurious.

Diamond-studded ceiling crystal lamps, Impressionist art paintings, and vintage blue-and-white porcelain vases are all valuable items...

The first floor covers an area of ​​more than 200 square meters. Ji Hansheng stood at the entrance and brought her a pair of men's slippers. Bai Lu looked at the men's slippers with a slightly embarrassing expression.

"It's new, you're wearing it." The man explained in a rare low voice.

Ji Hansheng put on his own slippers without looking at Bai Lu.After he changed his shoes, he looked up and saw Bai Lu was blushing with embarrassment, and her jade feet were in the pair of men's slippers.

The little fair feet set off the men's slippers, which are getting bigger and bigger, and Bai Lu moved her feet shyly - well, it's like punting a boat!
Ji Hansheng turned his face, and a smile flashed across the originally cold and charming face!

The last time Bai Lu came here, he took him directly to the second floor without even changing his shoes. Today is one night, so he was long, so he changed his shoes and took his time.

Bai Lu walked in behind Ji Hansheng, the huge living room was filled with the sound of "da da da da" she was pulling men's slippers.

As she walked, she observed the living room of Wohuju. It was spotless, beautiful and horribly clean!
It is luxurious, but deserted, without the atmosphere of home, more like the presidential suite of a hotel - it really is the single mansion of a domineering president.

Thinking of this, Bai Lu remembered that since entering the door to the present, except for the housekeeper who opened the door for them, he has never seen any other servants. The huge Wohuju can't even see that a servant is unscientific!

"Director Ji, does Wohuju have no servants?"

Bai Lu took small steps and followed Ji Hansheng step by step.

"Yes, they won't come out for activities when I'm here."

Ji Hansheng is a person who pays great attention to privacy. The huge Huhu Residence needs to be maintained and cleaned by servants, but he doesn't want to expose his privacy and home side to others, which of course does not include Bai Lu.

The two chatted with each other, mostly Bai Lu asked, and Ji Hansheng answered occasionally; or Bai Lu was chatting alone.

This woman often smiles like a sunflower, bringing warmth to people, and like a lark, singing touching songs.

Bai Lu was chattering, Ji Hansheng didn't find it noisy, but felt warm and lively.Lying Huju is really too quiet!

Ji Hansheng took her straight to the kitchen. The open kitchen was neat and tidy, and it seemed that few fires were fired.

Bai Lu naturally walked in front of Ji Hansheng and blurted out, "Where is the apron?"

Ji Hansheng leaned against the door lazily, Junxiu raised her eyebrows, and shrugged helplessly, "Find it yourself."

Got ~ really asked the wrong person!

Bai Lu opened the door of the cabinet under the integrated stove, opened a few drawers, and found a few brand-new aprons. She took one, tore open the packaging bag, first hung the apron around her neck, and then tied the strap with her backhand. .

Before tying it twice, he suddenly bumped into Ji Hansheng's warm big hand, and Bai Lu retracted his hand as soon as his fingertips were hot.

Bai Lu is [-] centimeters, and she doesn't look short even in flat slippers, but Ji Hansheng is still a head taller than her. The man stands behind her, and all his breath falls on Bai Lu's soft hair and fair neck , The exposed skin turned pink.

She didn't dare to move, her heart was beating even more, and she could only urge angrily: "Is it fastened, hurry up!"

Ji Hansheng's slender fingers pinched the strap of the apron, and he quickly tied it while walking.

After fastening the apron, it consciously raised its hands, took two steps back, and separated a certain distance from Bai Lu, "Bai Lu, what are you thinking in your mind? Could it be that you really want to be dissatisfied?"

Bai Lu pouted and ignored Ji Han's voice, but changed the subject, "What's for dinner?"

"Fried noodles." Ji Han's low voice floated over, but Bai Lu was taken aback by the simple words without hesitation.

She turned her head and glanced at Ji Hansheng, who was lazy and charming, with a neurotic look.

Secretly swearing in his heart, is eating fried noodles abusing his precious stomach, looking for an abusive physique?
It's just a fried noodles, but in the car he said to make a meal, but he can't wait to let her make a table full of Chinese!

In fact, the speculation is of special significance to the rich Ji Hansheng.

Bai Lu opened the double-door refrigerator. There were a lot of fresh ingredients in the refrigerator. She took out two eggs, a handful of green vegetables, and mushrooms.He took out the noodles from the refrigerated box again, which should have been prepared in advance by the servant according to Ji Hansheng's request.

Ji Hansheng was still leaning against the door. He lit a cigarette and looked at the busy Bai Lu while smoking.

Boiled noodles, scrambled eggs... Soon the fried noodles drained from the pot.

The smoke was lingering, Ji Hansheng was smoking a cigarette, squinting his eyes slightly, but looking at Bai Lu intently.

I saw Bai Lu tugging at the ink hair hanging down from the side of her shoulder with one hand, and holding a chopstick in the other hand to pick up a bit of noodles, she was trying the taste.

Bai Lu is very beautiful, and her facial features are exquisite and delicate. That is the gentle beauty of Jiangnan girls, and at this moment, it gives people a fresh and elegant feeling, suitable for room and IKEA!

The chandelier in the kitchen is a Southeast Asian-style straw vine hemp ball chandelier. The light is dim and warm, making this scene seem to be plated with warmth. The originally deserted Lying Huju is also full of warmth because of this scene in the kitchen.

"Okay, it's time to start dinner!" After Bai Lu tried the taste, she took two plates while talking.

Even if the fried noodles were ready, she was still shocked. She didn't expect the business wizard Ji Hansheng to be so easy to feed and kill. A bowl of fried noodles would be OK.

After dinner, Bai Luwo passed the time on the sofa reading a book.

Ji Hansheng sat on the desk in the living room and used the computer to check news information and stock market information, and also replied to some emails from Dijing Group's customers. Neither of them took the initiative to mention Qiao Sibai.

When Lu Jin walked in, he was surprised to see Bai Lu at first, but then quickly put away his surprised expression and returned to his usual gentleness and smile.

He was Ji Hansheng's special assistant. He knew that Bai Lu was special for a long time. He didn't know how special it was, but now he seems to understand a little bit.

Where is Wohuju?
It was designed by Ji Hansheng himself three years ago, and he hired the best team to decorate it.

It was completed in [-]. So far, the only women who can enter the Wohuju are the servants, Bailu!
Ji Hansheng was as fierce as a demon, and Lu Jin, as his right-hand man, was not a stubborn person, and he acted in a somewhat Ji Hansheng style.

He quickly handed the video tape to Ji Hansheng, "Ji Dong."

　The release time will be changed to 06:30 in the evening~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)