Gentle fall! Beijing circle big man sweetly coaxes little Jiaojiao

Chapter 127 Feeling like a newlywed couple



Chapter 127 Feeling like a newlywed couple

Cheng Jingxuan raised his arms and came towards her to "hug", but Qiao Zhi's eyelashes trembled violently and her face was completely cold.

She was ready to attack at any moment.

If he dared to go too far, she would make him regret coming here today.

result--

What was expected did not happen.

He raised his arm over her shoulder and dropped the chopsticks into the sink with a 'click'.

I even explained to her, "I'll just put it in directly, so you don't have to get your hands dirty."

Qiao Zhique: “…”

It turned out that she was too passionate.

They just put down their chopsticks and had no other intention at all.

My mind was in a turmoil, my cheeks were red and hot, it was totally out of place.

Swallowing her throat lightly, she pretended to be calm, "Mr. Cheng, go out and have a rest."

Cheng Jingxuan stared at her with his dark eyes, and witnessed her face change from white to pink, from pink to red, and finally...

It's so red that it looks like blood is dripping out.

Although the two of them didn't interact much, Cheng Jingxuan loved to see her blush.

The cold and domineering lady blushed, the contrast was too strong.

At once···

Looks like fun.

A sense of mischief arose in my heart, and I wanted to tease her on purpose.

So I stood there motionless on purpose.

He just tilted his head slightly and moved closer to her neck, and his dark eyes were unconsciously attracted by her white and slender swan neck.

"Ms. Qiao, you haven't answered my question yet..."

Qiao Zhi's mind was in a mess, so confused that he had no idea what question he was referring to.

Blinking her eyes that couldn't hide her nervousness, she tried her best to steady her voice and asked, "What?"

"I will..." As he spoke, he lowered his head a little more, and his warm breath just fell on her ear.

His black eyes narrowed slightly and he blew a breath deliberately.

Then he asked casually: "Can I come to your house for dinner in the future?"

Qiao Zhi heard it clearly and his mouth twitched violently.

What was she talking about.

I came here just to be her boss.

It seems like I'm addicted to it!

Drinking her whole pot of porridge is not enough, you want to come again in the future?

However, Qiao Zhi didn't like people who had no sense of propriety, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

Cheng Jingxuan stared at the blush on the tip of her ear that spread all the way to her neck, and a hint of darkness flashed across his eyes silently.

Then he raised his lips nonchalantly, "Why, you're not happy?"

Of course Qiao Zhi was not happy about this.

But he helped her so much last time.

If he hadn't intervened, that playboy would have continued to harass her endlessly.

Just because of that wine bottle, all his thoughts were shattered.

Afterwards, he was brought by his parents to apologize to her.

If he wasn't afraid of the Cheng family's tyranny, how could he apologize to her?

Even her scumbag father hasn't come to harass her for several days.

It must be because he learned about Cheng Jingxuan's angry attack on the playboy, and was so scared that he dared not come out to cause trouble.

But faced with such a great favor, how could I say no?

Isn’t it just a few meals?

no big deal.

After calming herself down, she looked up and pretended to be calm, "It's my honor that Master Cheng appreciates my cooking skills."

Cheng Jingxuan stared at her straight, his expression casual and proud, "Are you agreeing?"

Qiao Zhi opened her red lips lightly and said calmly, "You are welcome anytime."

Cheng Jingxuan didn't feel any sense of accomplishment after agreeing so easily.

He raised his chin slightly and said, "Hey, go ahead and let me wash it."

Qiao Zhi was flattered and refused repeatedly, "How can I let you do it..."

The young man raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "You cook and I wash the dishes, it's fair!"

"Otherwise, how can I continue to come to your house for free meals in the future?"

Qiao Zhi thought to himself: I'm sorry, please don't come.

You don't seem to be embarrassed at all.

"You're always welcome to come for dinner. Just wash the dishes, that's just something I'll do on the side."

Once you come, you are a guest. There is no reason to ask guests to work.

What's more, this guest looked like someone who usually had everything handed to him.

Let him wash the dishes?

However, Qiao Zhi was worried that the beautiful little bowl he had carried back from his trip abroad would die.

Unexpectedly, this young man was still stubborn and his attitude was very firm: "Get out of the way!"

Qiao Zhi opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him with some kind words.

His face turned cold, "I don't like to say nice things twice."

Qiao Zhi silently moved his feet and walked aside from him.

He deftly took the scarf off the hook and put it around his neck.

He was tall and had long legs, and the height of the table did not match his height. He looked inexplicably funny standing there.

Qiao Zhi watched quietly and almost laughed out loud several times.

In the end, he stood with his long legs apart, and the height was slightly adjusted.

I thought he was just a nobleman who had never done housework.

I didn't expect that he was so skillful in washing dishes.

This surprised Qiao Zhi deeply.

A hint of surprise crossed the cold little face.

Cheng Jingxuan saw her standing there and didn't leave, so he tilted his head and glanced at her.

I just happened to see her surprised look.

"What do you mean? Is it strange to see me washing dishes?"

Qiao Zhi smiled lightly, "It's indeed a bit unexpected."

Cheng Jingxuan didn't like what he heard and couldn't help but sneered: "Heh-"

"Am I just a straw bag in your eyes?"

Qiao Zhi said, "How is it possible?"

His actions were very honest, and he touched his nose with a slightly unnatural look.

"Ha, you're still saying no? I took a psychology course in college. The little gesture of you touching your nose already shows that you're lying."

The corner of Qiao Zhi's mouth twitched slightly.

He seems quite weird, but he actually knows psychology?

The old saying is true: don't judge a book by its cover.

She felt ashamed of herself for judging people by their appearance.

A chatterbox casually told her about his experience of being sent abroad to study.

"You don't know how disgusting white people's food is. It's okay for a day or two, but after a while, you can't stand it..."

He was a chatterbox, and when he talked about his miserable experience studying abroad, his mouth was like a firecracker, chattering non-stop and he couldn't stop at all.

Qiao Zhi is a man of few words, but he usually talks a few words to his colleagues in the company.

When she got home, she was alone and had nothing to say.

It’s different with this chatterbox around.

He kept talking as if he wanted to tell her all the stories about his family for eighteen generations.

The sound of rushing water was accompanied by his clattering voice.

The house, which is usually deserted, now has a bit more of a homely feel and a touch of human touch.

Qiao Zhi listened quietly, with a very subtle emotion surging in his heart.

So after Cheng Jingxuan washed his hands, she handed him a tissue very naturally.

The level of tacit understanding between the two is like that of a newlywed couple.

The words "young couple" flashed through her mind, but Qiao Zhi's face changed slightly.

Qiao Zhique, are you crazy? How could you have such an idea?


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