The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

The confused and bewildered blush faded from Ji Lengming's handsome face, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a serious man again.

He supported himself with his arms on both sides of Wen Wan and stared down.

"You want to cook?"

Wen Wan immediately hooked her small hands around the man's neck and shook her head like a rattle.

"Don't do it."

"What am I supposed to cook at this moment?"

After saying that, he tilted his head back, pursed his lips, and started to gnaw on the other person.

Seeing that his boss didn't respond, the assistant outside the door had no choice but to knock on the door again.

"Mr. Wen?"

"Mr. Wen? Are you there?"

Wen Wan didn't want to pay attention to her close assistant, but Ji Lengming had already stopped her actions.

The man took her little hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.

There is indulgence and persistence in his eyes.

"Be good, don't be so willful, I'm still waiting!"

Wen Wan really wanted to chase the young assistant away, but then she thought of how Ji Lengming had been so busy that he had only drunk a little water from last night until now, and her heart ached again.

She got up, straightened her clothes, and reluctantly raised her voice to shout outside the door.

"Have you prepared all the dishes?"

When the young assistant heard Wen Wan speaking, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She was originally planning to ask Mr. Wen if he wanted to cook again.

After all, it’s a pity to just not cook all the high-quality ingredients after spending so much manpower and effort to transport them here.

"The dishes are ready, just waiting for you!"

After saying this, she remembered what the chef had told her.

He continued, "Boss Wen, the chef in the kitchen said that he has left a large single-head frying pan for you, and also a rice steamer in case you want to make steamed dishes and exquisite stews."

"Do you think this is enough?"

The factory is still under construction and is far away from the bustling area. Workers eat in the collective canteen and there are no private stoves or individual kitchens.

Wen Wan also wanted to find a restaurant outside and borrow their kitchen or something, but she didn't know when Ji Lengming would finish his work.

So, taking advantage of the principle of proximity, they had to temporarily requisition the factory's back kitchen.

Wen Wan was just about to reply to her assistant.

Here, Ji Lengming had already glanced at the time.

Then, Youyou said, "At this time, the factory workers will soon have their meals, right?"

"You've taken up the wok and the rice cabinet, how is the chef going to cook for others?"

Wen Wan was stunned.

I haven't thought about this question.

Her mind was filled with cooking for Ji Lengming, and she didn't care about anything else.

Ji Lengming thought Wen Wan was a little cute when she opened her mouth slightly.

Warm fingers scratched her nose.

"What are you still waiting for? Didn't you say you were going to cook?"

"I'll do it with you."

After saying that, he took the other person's hand and pulled Wen Wan up.

Wen Wan stepped on the ground, thinking that she had not heard clearly just now.

"What did you say? You want to be with me?"

Ji Lengming led his men to the door and said as a matter of course: "What else?"

"Since you're planning on cooking, you might as well make more."

"It's a waste to use public resources and only give it to me."

"You bought some food, right? Given your personality, the portion must be quite large. Instead of wasting the food, why not share it with everyone?"

"You cook, and I'll help you."

Wen Wan never expected that things would develop like this.

Ji Lengming wants to...cook for the employees with her?

It’s so magical!

As the leader of a company and a rich lady, it would be fine for her to cook for her beloved man, but how could she cook for dirty workers!

Why should all the delicacies she brought be fed into the stomachs of those vulgar and mediocre people!

Wen Wan thought so, but she didn't dare to say it out loud.

In order to win Ji Lengming's favor, she had gilded her face and portrayed herself as someone who "gets along well with the employees."

If she rejected it rashly now, who knows how she would look at her!

Cooking for employees is a small matter, but losing her beloved husband is a big matter. She is not so confused as to not know the priorities.

After realizing this, Wen Wan obediently took Ji Lengming's arm.

The woman leaned over with most of her body, her head resting on the man's shoulder, and she raised her little face and smiled brightly at the man.

The smile was well disguised and modified, very kind and very sincere.

"Well, I'll listen to you. I'll do whatever you tell me to do. I promise to be obedient and not make trouble!"

Ji Lengming glanced suspiciously at the pretty little face in front of him.

He understands Wenwan's temperament.

How can a person who has always enjoyed, pursued and maintained privileges change easily?

He said this only to try to put his guard down.

Although he thought so, in order not to destroy their relationship and to leave a way out for each other, Ji Lengming did not express his true thoughts.

But I still tried to ask: "Are you sure you have no complaints?"

Wenwan puffed out her cheeks, her eyes containing a soft and bright light.

It's so sincere and heartfelt.

"Why would I complain? I'm so happy!"

"You see, we always miss each other by accident."

"You cooked for me, but I didn't know how to appreciate it. When it was my turn to suffer enough and wanted to make up for the regrets of the past, you didn't care about it anymore."

"Now, we have such an opportunity. We can cooperate with each other and cook the same meal at the same wonderful time."

"I am grateful to meet you again, grateful for every moment of our encounter, grateful that after so many things have happened, I can still hold you tightly."

"Mingming, you said, I cherish you so much, how could I have any complaints!"

The gentle, jade-white face seemed to have been freed from the misty morning fog, and now it was bursting with its original colorful brilliance.

Every word she spoke came from her heart, her eyes were as soft as boundless spring water, and her whole body was bathed in light, like the countless sparkling golden sands raised by the sunlight outside.

Ji Lengming didn't know what the other party said that touched him.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the woman in front of him was good at deceiving and should not be trusted.

But the eternal loneliness in my heart is ultimately out of control. A rainy wind blows over, bringing with it a tearful cloud.

Ji Lengming took his hand away from the door handle.

The second time, he pushed the person against the door panel and kissed her passionately.

The kiss was passionate, intense and captivating.

It's like a bright red plum blossom blooming in a snowy night.

It also looked like hot mountain ash mixed with thick smoke and fireworks, covering the sky and surging down.

In the dim light, separated only by a door, two restless, trembling hearts silently touched each other.

Ji Lengming placed his chin on Wenwan's neck, and his voice was cold and peaceful.

"Wen Wan, you have really changed a lot!"

Wenwan lowered her eyes and did not answer.

She was praised, but her first reaction was not joy, but guilt.

Her emotions are real, but her nobility is fake.

In front of the other party's burning, boiling trust, I feel inexplicably ashamed of myself.

But even so, Wen Wan still bravely hugged the other person.

Her arms were very strong, as if she was extremely afraid of losing this person. She strangled Ji Lengming so hard that his ribs ached and he couldn't breathe.

Ji Lengming didn’t know what was wrong with the woman in his arms, he only sensed that Wen Wan was in emotional turmoil.

"what happened to you?"

Avoid the question gently,

Her eyes suddenly turned red.

"I have sworn a great oath. Before God, I will believe in your faith!"

"So, Mingming, I will definitely become a better person in the future!"

Yes!

For you, I am willing to crawl into a cage and wear the shackles called "morality".

For you, I am trying hard to piece back every bottom line that I have ever broken.

I can do anything.

I can also bear to die with hatred in my heart.

The only thing I will not do is to love you, leaving myself no way out!