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Chapter 3187 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1749 It's really him.

After returning from the hospital, Bei Youyang made a rare dinner for her himself to make up for her young and frightened heart.

She hasn't eaten Sichuan food for a long, long time. She has cooked it herself, but the taste is always wrong. Seeing that he is so smart and powerful, there is nothing wrong with her. She thought that he should have his own talent in cooking, so she begged several times. , he ignored her.

It is conceivable that she waited for her dinner with great anticipation this time.

After waiting at the dining table for a full hour and asking four or five times if he was ready, the man finally brought up his masterpiece.

Ji Zhizhi rested his chin on one hand, looking at the plate of mapo tofu and boiled pork slices in front of him.

Hmm, why does it look so weird?
Bei Youyang supported the table with both hands, and looked at her indifferently: "Try it, it should taste very good."

When he said this, Ji Zhizhi immediately gained confidence, look, look, look, so confident, it must be delicious.

Picking up the chopsticks, I picked up a piece of meat and put it in my mouth. I closed my eyes and savored... Tasted... Tasted...

The little brow furrowed, and he spit it out.

"Bah bah bah!"

In the end, I still didn't forget to pooh several times, and looked up at him in disbelief: "Are you committing murder?! Is this food edible? Try it for yourself!!"

It didn't die in someone else's hands, but almost died in his hands!
Bei Youyang glanced at her lightly, but didn't speak.

Although he didn't speak, there was a kind of "It's good that my uncle is willing to cook for you, but you still dare to dislike it like a fool?" 'the meaning of.

In normal times, Ji Zhizhi would definitely show weakness first.

But he actually turned some of her favorite dishes into arsenic, which challenged her bottom line, puffed her cheeks, and glared at him not to be outdone: "Make another one!!"

Bei Youyang untied the apron on his body, put it on the table, turned around and walked upstairs: "You cook slowly, eat slowly, I'm going to sleep."

"Northern Youyang!!"

Ji Zhizhi was furious, and patted the table vigorously with one hand: "Do you have a conscience?! Didn't my parents tell you to take good care of me before going abroad? You..."

The conscience offensive obviously didn't work, the man went straight upstairs without even pausing.

Ji Zhizhi sighed, sat down slumped, stared at the food in front of him and sighed.

Eat it, I'm afraid I'll really poison myself to death.

Don't eat, I'm so hungry again.

Just as she was hesitating, there was a violent knock on the door, as if it was about to kick her door open at any moment.

Ji Zhizhi glanced at his watch.

It's already past 9 o'clock in the evening, how could someone come here at this moment?
He got up and went to open the door, and a handsome face that was both too familiar and too unfamiliar appeared in sight.

Behind him was a drizzle of rain. He seemed to have come here on foot. The knee-length black coat on his body was completely soaked by the rain. The rain fell on his face along his short black hair, and even his eyelashes were wet.

The cold wind was blowing in front of him, and the cold smell of rain was carried into his nostrils. It was mixed with the refreshing fragrance that belonged to him, and the chaotic consciousness suddenly woke up.

It's really him.

It's really him!

Her throat tightened suddenly, she looked at her, opened her mouth, but couldn't make a note.

Until the man suddenly stepped forward, his cold and powerful arms wrapped around her body, tightened, tightened again.

Such a strong and astonishing power, as if he was planning to rub her into his body.

(End of this chapter)