Gu Shao, his heart belongs

Chapter 332

Because there is plenty of time today, and it is rare for the two of them to be at home, Han Jing plans to cook two more dishes.Sweet and sour pork ribs and braised black chicken with tea tree mushroom.

These are the first two dishes she learned, and they are also her specialty.Shen Qingjue likes it, and she knows it too!
She could feel Shen Qingjue's care for her. She knew that Shen Qingjue didn't lack anything, so sometimes, she thanked him from other aspects.

Quietly, Shen Qingjue didn't intend to feel it at all.It's like, if he helps her, he won't say it on the surface.

In short, many things are tacitly tacit, which is also very good.

Shen Qingjue spread out on the sofa and played games for a while, and then smelled the fragrance from the kitchen. When he looked up, the door was half-closed.

Shen Qingjue, with a dog's nose, walked towards the kitchen, sniffing the scent, walked to the door, and was about to kick the door open, but held back when he saw Han Jing's figure in the glass of the door and window.

This time, he raised his hand to open it, and the movement was very light.Han Jing was braising ribs, her voice was a bit loud, so she didn't notice Shen Qingjue.

Han Jing, who took off her jacket and only wore a low-necked sweater, was in great shape, especially the belt of the apron was tied around her waist, which looked even more graceful.

Shen Qingjue compared it, it was about as wide as his palm, extremely thin, and the lines were extremely beautiful.

She really lost a lot of weight. He remembered that time, when he held her naked in his arms, how could she be so thin now...

With her now, he always has an urge to hold her in his arms.

Shen Qingjue was staring at Han Jing's back in a daze, but Han Jing seemed to have suddenly noticed something strange and turned around.The four eyes met, and Shen Qingjue didn't even have time to put away the look on his face.

For another second, he was flustered, but not embarrassing.He quickly restrained the expression on his face.

Han Jing blinked, not sure if she was dazzled, but Shen Qingjue's expression just now was clearly imprinted in his mind.

"Just now...why did you look at me like that?" She didn't know why she asked so directly.

Obviously, Shen Qingjue is still Shen Qingjue, and she is still her, but she always feels that just now, the air flow between them was different.

It's weird...she doesn't know how to describe it!
Shen Qingjue pursed her thin lips, "I just don't like the smell of oily smoke!"

He lied frankly, but his expression was extremely serious, and he even frowned, looking at her like that, as if he was stating a fact seriously.

Han Jing let out a groan, and she didn't have any doubts. After all, Shen Qingjue's expression just now was almost the same as now except for a little stunned.

There is nothing wrong with what he said!
Han Jing put the lid on, and the oily smoke from the ribs was less. Shen Qingjue was a cleanser, she didn't push him with her hands, she just said, "Then you get out!"

Shen Qingjue's thin lips moved, and after a few seconds, he finally managed to say, "Is there... anything I can help with!"

Han Jing was taken aback for a moment, and asked a man who had never cooked before to cook, come on, are you sure he didn't come here to cause sabotage?

Of course, Han Jing did not dare to say this.Hmm... afraid that someone will be angry and set fire to the kitchen!
Listening to Han Jing's expression, Shen Qingjue said lightly, "Do you dislike me?"

Han Jing: "...Hehehe, what's the matter...I have to turn over the ribs, you go out!"

(End of this chapter)