Chapter 138 I Just Kissed Your Sister-in-law
Hearing this voice, Jiang Zhihan immediately pushed Shen Xingchen away.
He blinked a few times and said, "It's okay now."
Shen Xingchen said with some regret, "Don't be careless with your eyes. I'll apply some more medicine on you, otherwise it will be difficult to treat if it gets inflamed."
Jiang Zhihan immediately stopped him, looking at him with a slightly red cheek: "If I say it's okay, then it's okay. You take Momo out, I can do it myself."
Seeing her blushing face, Shen Xingchen was overjoyed.
You will blush only when your heart is moved, and you will be shy only when you care about someone.
So, Jiang Zhihan still has him in her heart.
With this guess, Shen Xingchen curled his lips in satisfaction and said softly, "Okay, I'll take Mo Mo out first. I'll make the other dishes. You just need to make the braised pig's trotters."
When the two came out of the kitchen, little Momo immediately ran into Shen Xingli's arms and looked at her excitedly.
"Aunt, let me tell you a secret. I just saw Dad kissing Mom."
Shen Xingli looked at Shen Xingchen in disbelief: "Alright, brother, you've made it."
Shen Xingchen curled her lips in pride and said, "Do you think only your husband can do this? I, your brother, am an expert in love. He is far behind me."
Sang Muye stuffed a piece of mango into Shen Xingli's mouth, and said with a smile on his lips: "I am not far behind my brother. I can't do things like being a father."
"Sang Muye, you are jealous that I have a son and you don't. Stop talking so sarcastic."
"But I have a wife and you don't. We can have children anytime we want. Can you?"
This sentence left Shen Xingchen speechless.
He was so angry that he knocked Shen Xingli on the head: "You little fool, you only know how to eat. He bullied your brother and you didn't even speak up for me."
Shen Xingli gave him a few awkward smiles: "I'm his wife. If I can help, it's for him. If you want help, then find a wife first."
Sang Muye rubbed Shen Xingli's head lovingly: "My wife is really smart."
Shen Xingchen was so angry that he snatched the fork from Sang Muye and put several bites of fruit into his mouth.
Then he picked up the plate and said, "This is the fruit from my house. I only give it to my wife."
After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen.
Jiang Zhihan was making braised pig's trotters with the range hood on, so she couldn't hear anything outside.
Shen Xingchen suddenly handed her a piece of mango, which scared her.
She took a look at it, but didn't eat it. She just said lightly: "You eat it, I'm busy."
Shen Xingchen looked at her deeply: "You already have a child, are you still shy?"
"No." Jiang Zhihan replied calmly.
"Then why don't you eat?"
Shen Xingchen looked at her with a smile on his lips.
He felt that Jiang Zhihan must be afraid of revealing that she still liked him, so she rejected his kindness.
Then he would seize any opportunity to get close to her.
Sooner or later, she would open her heart to him again and fall in love with him again.
Just when Shen Xingchen was thinking wildly, Jiang Zhihan's cold voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Because I'm allergic to mangoes."
With just one sentence, the smile on Shen Xingchen's face froze instantly.
He stared at Jiang Zhihan's bright dark eyes and didn't say anything for a long time.
Then he turned and left the kitchen.
He returned the plate of beautifully cut mangoes to Sang Muye and said, "With so much fruit, why don't you cut something else? Don't you know that my wife is allergic to mangoes?"
Sang Muye chuckled: "I cut it for my wife. She's not allergic. I want to be attentive to your wife, so I cut it myself."
After saying that, he forked a piece of mango and put it into Shen Xingli's mouth.
Shen Xingli and his wife followed suit, saying, "Husband, don't blame my brother. He didn't even know his wife was allergic to mangoes. Do you think he's just stupid and rich? He's like this, and he still wants to get a wife? Maybe in the next life."
Shen Xingchen was so angry that he kicked Sang Muye: "Just spoil her. If she ever goes crazy, don't come to me for help."
Sang Muye smiled and said, "Then I'll help her with the ladder."
Shen Xingchen was so angry at them that he was about to explode. It was so difficult to be single these days.
Not only do you have to eat dog food spread by others all day long, but you also have to endure their anger.
It seems he needs to speed up.
He took the watermelon out of the refrigerator, cut it into a plate, and brought it into the kitchen.
He forked a piece and handed it to Jiang Zhihan's mouth, saying in a gentle voice: "I cut it again. It's the watermelon you like. I won't buy mangoes or anything like that anymore."
Jiang Zhihan lowered her eyes and looked at the watermelon at her lips, and was about to say "I don't want to eat it".
But as soon as she opened her mouth, Shen Xingchen unexpectedly fed her the watermelon.
He looked at her tenderly: "How is it? Isn't it sweet?"
Jiang Zhihan was a little stunned, staring at Shen Xingchen's handsome face, her dark eyes blinking involuntarily a few times.
It felt like something was bubbling out from deep within my heart.
Sour mixed with sweet.
That feeling instantly disturbed her heartstrings and made her feel a little overwhelmed.
Seeing her like this, Shen Xingchen thought there was something wrong with the watermelon.
He immediately forked a piece into his mouth and looked at her in confusion: "Isn't this quite sweet? Why do you have that expression?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Xingchen immediately realized something and looked at her with concern: "Are you on your period and can't eat watermelon?"
Jiang Zhihan's eyes flashed with panic, and she immediately shook her head: "No, you think too much."
After saying that, she continued with the work in her hands.
Seeing that she was a little shy, Shen Xingchen curled up a smile at the corner of his lips.
"Then eat more. Watermelon is good for your skin and can also reduce internal heat."
Before they knew it, the two of them had finished all the watermelon on the plate, taking turns to eat a bite.
It wasn't until the last bite that Jiang Zhihan felt something was wrong.
Staring at the fork in Shen Xingchen's hand, he said, "You used this fork too?"
Shen Xingchen raised an eyebrow and looked at her: "Yes, it would be troublesome to change back and forth. Don't worry, I don't have any infectious diseases."
Jiang Zhihan's cheeks felt hot, and she looked away, "That's not what I meant."
Shen Xingchen looked at her with a smile on his lips: "You think that because we used the same tableware, it's equivalent to an indirect kiss, right? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this. I'll keep it a secret for you. Besides, it's not like we haven't kissed before, and we even have a child. Are you still shy?"
"Shen Xingchen, you can go out now."
Jiang Zhihan glared at him coldly.
Shen Xingchen was so scared that he immediately opened the door and went out.
The moment he closed the kitchen door, he turned back to look at Jiang Zhihan and said, "Come out once you've made the braised pig's trotters. I'll make the rest of the dishes."
After saying that, he walked into the living room with a proud stride.
Seeing that his hair was full of pride, Sang Muye raised an eyebrow and asked, "What good thing makes you so proud?"
Shen Xingchen glanced towards the kitchen, then lowered his voice and said, "I just kissed your sister-in-law."
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