After entering the door, Ji Heng looked around.
I found that her home was very warm, with small items hanging all around. It was not as empty as other villas. It seemed that she liked life very much and lived it very hard and seriously.
Just like her, she is very serious about everything she does.
After Jun Li asked him to sit down, she went to the kitchen to busy herself.
Ji Heng adjusted her posture. From here, one could easily see her busy figure in the kitchen.
She had put on an apron, a pink apron that looked very girlish. For convenience, she tied up all her hair, and the ponytail complemented the apron. Looking at her from behind, she looked like a student who was still studying, and there was no sign that she was married.
Ji Heng looked at her and suddenly had a strange idea.
It was as if he was her real family, just the two of them.
Soon, this thought was shattered by her suddenly turning back.
She was walking towards him with fruit in her hand.
The thought in Ji Heng's mind came to an abrupt halt. His breath was stuck in his throat and he began to cough violently, feeling extremely panicked.
It seemed as if he heard the sound of hurried running, and the fruit plate was placed on the coffee table, with the crisp sound of glass colliding. A soft hand fell on his back, gently helping him to calm down.
The temperature of her palm was not high, but Ji Heng felt an extremely hot breath, which was transmitted to his back through the cloth at an extremely fast speed, and then from his back to his heart.
My heart seemed to be burning.
Obviously, it was just a hand.
He stopped coughing, turned around and grabbed her hand to stop her movements.
The kind of action that made him feel hot all over.
Her doubtful eyes fell on him. Ji Heng suppressed the urge to cough and said to her in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine. Go ahead and do your work."
Having said that, he let go of her hand.
The other party still looked worried and waited for a while before slowly walking towards the kitchen.
Ji Heng didn't dare to look at her again. He coughed twice, feeling suppressed and painful.
He took out his phone and opened the game.
Originally, Jun Li planned to make three dishes and a soup, which would be enough for two people. The main reason was that she was too lazy to cook. But when she sensed that the third petal had lit up, she decided to make one more dish to reward Ji Heng for her hard work.
Well, studying is also very hard.
After the four dishes and one soup were ready, she turned around and bumped into Ji Heng before she was ready to serve them.
The soft body with a sweet fragrance came into Ji Heng's arms, and he subconsciously wanted to hug her. He raised his hands to mid-air, but then dropped them abruptly.
In a split second, she was out of his arms.
The tip of her nose was slightly red, probably from the collision just now. Ji Heng looked at her, who seemed a little aggrieved, and said to her with a smile on his face, "Let me serve the dishes. I'm not used to just sitting back and enjoying the fruits of others' labor."
In fact, he has always liked to reap the benefits without doing anything else.
Jun Li hummed. When Ji Heng thought she was going to sit down and rest, she turned around and took out the dishes and chopsticks, washed them briefly under the faucet, and wiped them dry with a clean cloth. She looked up and saw Ji Heng still standing there with the dishes, so she asked, "What's wrong?"
Ji Heng: "...It's okay."
He thought she might be too diligent.
Jun Li, who was defined as diligent, thought to herself that this wave of impression points was definitely secured. She had never been so considerate and diligent in her life, except, of course, when it came to He Yanhuan.
It’s time to choose again, and just like before, the chapter review and comments are counted.
Next plane:
1. Tribal chief x little slave
2. Qingleng Xianjun x Little Fairy Cauldron
3. The End of the World (Emmm, I haven't decided on a character yet. I've suggested several planes, but you guys always choose others.)
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