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Chapter 425 Do You Want Me To Be Your Girlfriend (20)

After that, I was speechless all the way.

She couldn't find a topic to talk to him, so she didn't say anything, and he didn't want to talk to her at all, so he just kept silent.

When she was so bored that she was about to fall asleep, the car stopped.

When she saw it, it turned out that it had arrived.

Finally, she didn't have to continue to be bored in this small space with Bingshan Boss, she immediately opened the car door and went down.

As soon as she entered the villa, she walked to the side and called her mother, saying that she had arrived at a friend's house, and told her not to worry. After chatting for a few more words, she hung up the phone.

Turning around, I saw the Bingshan boss, and then thought that I said that I wanted to cook something for him.

Bingshan Boss was also talking on the phone, and she couldn't hear what he was talking from a distance away, but she wasn't interested in who he was talking to on the phone.

Originally, I wanted to ask him what he wanted to eat, but after thinking about it, she might not be able to cook what he said, so wouldn't it be entangled by then?So in the end, I didn't ask any more questions and went straight to the kitchen.

I still want to cook noodles, it's quick and convenient.

But he thought about cooking it at noon, although he didn't eat it at noon.

If you don’t cook noodles, cook rice noodles.

She felt that she was a little deliberate, but if she had to think about what to feed him, she wouldn't want it!

I was busy in the kitchen for a while like this, but I didn't hear any movement outside, so I don't know if I went upstairs.

However, with his personality, it would be difficult for him to make any noise when he sat on the sofa. Even if he moved, the sound would not reach the kitchen.

Regardless of him, if she promised to make him a midnight snack, she would do what she said. As for whether he wanted to eat it in the end, it was his own business.

Although it took time to make supper, but he didn't eat it, it would make her a little upset.

When it was finally cooked, she tasted it, and it was very good.

It's a pity that I'm a little full tonight, otherwise she would also like to eat a bowl.

After turning off the fire, she thought about whether to help him take it out, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

She turned around and saw the Bingshan Boss standing at the door of the kitchen. She was still a little scared.

"When did you come here, why did you keep silent, it's scary." She said dissatisfied.

However, the Bingshan boss in front of her didn't mean 'sorry' at all, and she didn't bother to argue with him anymore. Besides, this was his house, so what right did she have to ask him to do anything.

"I'm done cooking, do you want to serve it for you?"

"Yeah." He responded lightly and walked away.

"..." Why should I take the initiative?

He's already here, so let him serve it himself.

It's not his servant, let alone being a good wife at home, why...

Stop, stop, what am I thinking.

Childlike jealousy was speechless to herself.

After filling a bowl full, she put the spoon on, took the chopsticks, and took it out.

The iceberg boss was in the living room, so she went directly to the living room.

It was still too full, and the soup spilled out when it was about to be put down, and it hurt when it got on your hands.

After all, it has just been cooked and the soup is very hot.

As soon as she put it down, she quickly moved her hand to her mouth and blew a few times, finally it didn't hurt so much.

Ji Ziyan looked up and said nothing.

Childlike jealousy didn't expect him to 'care' about it, so he went to wash his hands, and washed his burned fingers with cold water, which turned a little red.

Feeling almost done, she dried her hands.

As soon as I came out, I saw that the iceberg boss was already eating.

It was still early, and I didn't know what to do when I went upstairs, and I couldn't sleep. Besides, Bingshan boss wouldn't just let her sleep like this, so she went to the living room anyway.

(End of this chapter)