The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 853

Kiss several times.

Touched several times.

It wasn't until Zhen Zhen's lips were almost swollen from being kissed, and Chen Yan himself was almost unable to suppress his desire, that Chen Yan didn't dare to do anything bad again.

Zhen Zhen lay panting in Chen Yan's arms.

The red cheeks seemed to be bleeding.

A pair of charming eyes were winking like silk.

Every move, every frown and smile is all touching.

It looked like Chen Yan was about to pounce on him.

Fortunately, Chen Yan still had some restraint, and forcibly held back the impulse.

He didn't dare to look at the charming Zhen Zhen anymore and quickly glanced elsewhere to distract himself.

However, both hands are still tightly hugging Zhen Zhen's willow waist.

Zhenzhen's boudoir is not big.

Before, I thought it was quite delicate, but after a closer look, I felt something was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Yan understood what the problem was.

cold!
Yes!

Zhenzhen's boudoir does not feel warm.

Although refined, it feels a bit lacking in human touch.

Just like...

An exquisite burial chamber!

I don't know if this is due to her personality.

In the boudoir, there are not too many furnishings.

However, there are four treasures of the study that are rare to see in modern people's rooms.

There is also an unfinished painting on the exquisite stone table.

It can be vaguely seen that the painting seems to be a beautiful woman in ancient costume with plain clothes.

However, this painting only shows the head of the character, not the body part.

To be honest, this painting is not very good.

Even if he doesn't understand the so-called art, Chen Yan can still see a sense of mess from the painting.

Chen Yan could probably guess that when Zhen Zhen was drawing this painting, her mind must have been very messy, so the writing seemed a bit messy.

When she was painting, she should be outside in the rain, right?
She must be feeling sorry for herself!
Chen Yan was thinking coquettishly in his heart, then pointed to the painting and asked Zhen Zhen, "Is your painting our mother?"

"Ah."

Zhen Zhen nodded subconsciously, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately punched Chen Yan in the chest again, shyly said: "What is our mother? That's my mother!"

"Your mother is my mother, our mother!"

Chen Yan chuckled, "No wonder you are so beautiful, well, you have completely inherited our mother's excellent genes!"

What Chen Yan said was a bit of a joke.

However, he was telling the truth.

Although Zhen Zhen's writing was messy, she could still see that the beautiful woman in the painting was very beautiful.

Moreover, gentle and kind.

She must be a good mother!

Hearing this, Zhen Zhen gave Chen Yan a hard pinch, then stood up slowly, walked to the stone table, and picked up the brush again.

Chen Yan got up and came to Zhen Zhen's side, jokingly said, "Do you need me to grind ink for you?"

"Do you know?"

Zhen Zhen turned her head and gave her a supercilious look, "Just don't make trouble."

"All right!"

Chen Yan shrugged.

He really doesn't know how to sharpen ink.

However, it was impossible for him to stand here and watch Zhen Zhen finish the unfinished painting.

When Zhen Zhen was about to write, Chen Yan hugged her waist from behind.

Zhen Zhen turned her head and pointed at him with a brush, "Don't make trouble! Otherwise, let's see how I deal with you!"

"I'm not messing around."

Chen Yan didn't take it seriously, and smiled lightly: "You draw yours, and I promise not to do anything bad, just hug you like this and watch you paint."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yan took another bite on Zhen Zhen's crystal clear earlobe.

"Hate!"

Zhen Zhen let out a coquettish cry, tapped the tip of the pen on Chen Yan's nose lightly, then turned her head away, and reminded without any deterrent force: "Remember, don't make trouble!"

Chen Yan nodded and smiled, he really didn't make trouble.

He just gently hugged Zhen Zhen's waist and watched her painting seriously.

Seeing that Chen Yan really didn't make trouble, Zhen Zhen felt relieved, and didn't care about Chen Yan's hand on her waist, and started to paint with a brush.

Maybe it's because the mind is no longer messy.

This time, Zhen Zhen's brushwork is much smoother.

Although Chen Yan doesn't understand painting, he can still see the obvious difference between before and after.

Moreover, this time, Zhen Zhen's brushwork is also more delicate.

She also carefully filled in the messy places before.

Gradually, a simple, generous and beautiful woman appeared on the paper.

It can be seen that Zhen Zhen has a deep foundation in painting.

Definitely much better than most of the current masters.

However, this is not difficult to understand.

After all, she is also a character who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

The training time is many times longer than that of others. If he doesn't have some basic skills, even Chen Yan would find it unjustifiable.

Zhen Zhen painted carefully, and Chen Yan also looked carefully.

After nearly half an hour, Zhen Zhen finally finished the painting.

The beautiful women in the picture are vivid, as if they are watching them in the painting.

Almost every strand of her hair can be distinguished, which amazed Chen Yan.

Putting down the brush, Zhen Zhen leaned against Chen Yan's arms again.

Chen Yan grabbed Zhen Zhen's hand, stroked it slowly, and said with a smile: "Your hand is really a coincidence! Now those so-called masters are nothing compared to you!"

"Grumpy!"

Zhen Zhen glanced at him reproachfully, pulled his hand away and said, "Why don't you hang up this painting soon?"

"Ok!"

Chen Yan nodded with a smile, and immediately picked up the painting carefully, "Where to hang it?"

"Just hang it over there."

Zhen Zhen raised her hand and pointed away from the head of the bed.

Chen Yan immediately followed suit and carefully hung up the painting.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the painting, Chen Yan straightened his body. Just as he was about to bow to his mother-in-law, Zhen Zhen stopped her.

"Why are you stopping me?"

Chen Yan joked: "I'm going to salute my mother-in-law, shouldn't I?"

"No hurries!"

Zhen Zhen glared at him angrily and said, "Tell me first, are you willing to marry me?"

"Yes, one hundred willing!"

Without thinking, Chen Yan nodded vigorously.

As long as Zhen Zhen is willing to marry, why wouldn't he be unwilling to marry her?

Even if she doesn't want to marry him, he will do everything possible to marry her!
He has already identified Zhen Zhen in his heart, no one can separate them!

Zhen Zhen bit her red lips lightly, and asked again: "Then, do you want to worship me in front of my mother?"

"..." Chen Yan was slightly startled, "Now?"

"Yes, right now!" Zhen Zhen said seriously.

"This...isn't it?"

Chen Yan looked at her dumbfounded, and seeing her face change slightly, he immediately grabbed her hand and said softly: "It's not that I don't want to worship the world with you, but I don't want to be so hasty! I have to call my parents here anyway." , in front of them and your mother, I pray to you!"

When Xue Luan married Shenyin before, he secretly scolded Xue Luan as a scumbag!
As a result, in the blink of an eye, it was my turn.

If I and Zhen Zhen just worshiped the world like this, it would be more hasty than Xue Luan and Shen Yin's weird wedding!

How could he be willing to wrong Zhen Zhen so much!

"No, I want to worship heaven and earth with you right now!"

Zhen Zhen shook her head stubbornly, "If you want to marry me, you can worship me now! If you don't want to, you can leave now, and I'll pretend nothing happened!"

(End of this chapter)