After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Chapter 457 This is called a sense of boundary, do you understand?

Chu Zhixin walked in with a curious look on his face: "What can I help you with?"

Mr. Q is wearing disposable plastic gloves on his hands and is marinating the steak with secret sauce.

"Tie my apron for me, my hands are full."

He pointed at the apron hanging on the cupboard with his chin, and gave the order naturally.

"Help you... tie your apron?"

Chu Zhixin felt embarrassed and froze in place without moving.

This kind of action is too ambiguous, isn't it usually the behavior of a loving couple?

The man turned back, glanced at the woman lightly, and said in a cold voice: "Is there something wrong, or...are you shy?"

"of course not!"

Chu Zhixin didn't want the man to spy on her coward side, so she had no choice but to take off her apron, stand behind the man, put her feet on top of his head, and pretended to be free and easy: "I'm a divorced woman, what's the big deal?" I have never experienced this scene before, how can I be shy?”

She wrapped her slender arms around the man's strong waist, neatly tied the apron string into a bow with her slender fingers, then involuntarily patted the man's back, and teased: "Well, not bad, he looks like a virtuous and pleasant person. Snail man."

Tsk tsk, don't tell me, although Mr. Q's face is ruined, he has a first-rate figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and strong and strong muscles. He is not inferior to her ex-husband Sheng Tingye.

So, the outside world is very big, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Her previous vision was too small, and she only stared at Sheng Tingye.

Little did he know that after the divorce, the men he met casually, even Aze, who made a living by betraying his appearance in the bar, were on par with him!

After Mr. Q finished marinating the steak, he set a time to wait.

He took off his plastic gloves and randomly picked up a kiwi slice, preparing to make a fruit yogurt salad.

"Taste this, do you like it?"

The man stirred the fruit yogurt with a spoon, poured in the cereal, then took a spoonful and handed it to Hatsukoro's mouth.

"Forehead……"

Chu Zhixin leaned back warily, not used to being so close to a man, and took the spoon awkwardly: "I, I can just taste it myself."

The man curled his lips and said with a hint of a smile: "You are a divorced woman who has seen all the big scenes. Why are you so conservative?"

"How can this be called conservative? This is called a sense of boundaries, a sense of boundaries between men and women. Do you understand?"

Chu Zhixin raised his eyebrows, looking confident.

She took a bite of the vegetable salad made by Mr. Q, and her eyes immediately shone brightly. She was full of praise and said: "My God, this is so delicious. I didn't know that you are so tall and big, but you are so clever." , he is worthy of being a ‘famous chef in Haicheng’!”

"Okay!"

The man crossed his slender legs, folded his arms, leaned against the counter lazily and casually, and asked Chu Zhixin, who was eating endlessly: "As long as you put your heart into something like delicious food, it will definitely not turn out well." As terrible as it is, I guess your cooking skills are pretty good, and my nemesis, your ex-husband Sheng Tingye, must also have enjoyed a lot of delicious food."

Chu Zhixin's hands scooping up the salad paused for a moment, her fair face became a little sad, and then she smiled self-deprecatingly: "Maybe only the dog in Shengzhai knows whether my cooking skills are good or not. How could Sheng Tingye know?"

"how do I say this?"

"When I first married him, I couldn't leave the house. I could only see his little wife. What I loved most every day was to cook him a table of delicious and rich food. It's a pity that he didn't It's strange, we have been married for four years, and I can count on my fingers the number of times he and I have eaten at the same table, and the things we cook for him might as well be fed to the dogs."

When Chu Zhixin thinks about the time he spent so devotedly, he just feels sad and ridiculous.

I was still young at that time, so I was full of enthusiasm and hit the south wall. Even if I didn't get a response, I still became more and more courageous.

It's different now. She is a mother of two children. She has suffered enough and suffered enough, and she will never be so stupidly devoted again.

To her, a man is just a toy. She will never love anyone more than herself or her two children.

After listening to Chu Zhixin's complaints, Mr. Q was silent for a long time, and then said: "If he is interested in the delicious food you cook now, would you still be willing to cook it for him?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Chu Zhixin said categorically: "He is not worthy. My food is only for those who are worthy."

"what about me?"

The man asked in response.

"you?"

Just as Chu Zhixin was about to think hard, Mr. Q smiled and said, "I'm just kidding, I'm more interested in cooking for you than eating your food."

"I can see that you are just like me, you have a giving personality. People who have been there tell you that this is not good. It is more important to love yourself more."

The man shook his head and seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be telling Chu Zhixin: "Sometimes, being able to cook for the people you like is also a kind of happiness."

"..."

Chu Zhixin was slightly startled, and his cheeks couldn't help but feel a little hot.

What is this guy doing, confessing his love?

She can empathize with such love words and is naturally particularly touched.

"Don't get me wrong, what I mean by "like" is generally referring to things like Yuanbao and Tangbao. I also like to make food for them."

The man probably saw Chu Zhixin's shyness and explained it specially.

"I see."

Chu Zhixin scratched her hair in embarrassment: "It doesn't mean that we are male or female. I think we are quite compatible. We can also be friends. Is it the kind of like that we have as close friends?"

The man smiled coldly and said meaningfully: "I just don't know, how many of Miss Chu's confidants am I?"

"Hey, you are asking, how many confidants can I have? I have very high requirements for friends, okay? Not everyone can be a confidant..."

When Chu Zhixin said this, he suddenly felt guilty.

After all, she had just become a 'confidant' with the pervert Zhao Rencheng today. This role was indeed perfunctory!

However, when it came to Zhao Rencheng, her expression turned worried again.

After much hesitation, she cautiously asked Mr. Q: "Hey, does your 'True Heart Pawn Shop' have all the precious treasures in the world?"

“I can’t say everything, but as long as it can be circulated in the market, I’d say [-]%!”

"Then do you know that there is a treasure called 'Colorful Glass Bottle'?"

"This is a good thing, do you want it?"

"Just tell me if you have."

"Then you have to tell me first, why do you want this baby?"

Seeing that Chu Zhixin had reached this point, he could only confess: "Because I want to take back the control of the Chu residence area from Zhao Rencheng, and his exchange condition is the 'Colorful Glass Bottle'."

"So that's how it is..."

The man nodded.

"So, is this treasure in your hands?"

Chu Zhixin asked shamelessly and expectantly.

"No."

Mr. Q answered simply and added: "However, I know whose hands it is currently."

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