The cute little husband and wife of the actor's family

Su Jie fumbled for the key from his pocket in a hurry. After not finding it for a long time, he became even more anxious. He rubbed his fingers on the outside of his thigh through the clothes. The voices from the next room became more and more excited, and Su Jie's embarrassed face flushed.

Ji Mingcheng is a film king. When he encountered this situation, he felt a little embarrassed, his face was calm, and he didn't panic at all. Seeing the little boy's face turned red and he was clumsily picking up the keys, he couldn't help laughing, "Isn't it? Forgot to bring it?"

Su Jie shook his head affirmatively. He is used to putting the keys in the bag in advance. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the locksmith for help, but he touched the cold metal texture in the other trouser pocket, and took out the keys overjoyed. Ji Ming smiled: "I haven't forgotten it."

, the coquettish voice that was originally crooning became excited at this moment, and she shouted while panting: "Mmmm~ Hurry up, hurry up..."

Su Jie's hand holding the key trembled, unable to stand the girl's screams, Ji Mingcheng remained expressionless, looking at the little kid in embarrassment, he was in a good mood.

The little boy was even more shy than he imagined.

Su Jiefei also opened the door eagerly, ignoring Ji Mingcheng who was standing behind him, rushed into the kitchen, took out the ingredients prepared in the afternoon, and fiddled with the ingredients at hand, he buried his head and didn't dare to look at Ji Ming What he was doing, he could only focus on the ingredients on the counter.

He washed the potatoes, peeled them with a knife, and cut them into small pieces. He did it very carefully and didn't feel anyone approaching behind him. Looking at the kid's skillful knife skills, Ji Mingcheng was amazed in his heart , I thought he said it casually, but I didn’t expect to know how to cook. Then look at the potatoes, carrots, beans, mushrooms, fungus, tomatoes, green onions, ginger, garlic and more than a dozen vegetables on the table.

His eyes moved to the slim waist of the villain, and he gestured with his hand, which was about the size of a palm, and he didn't know how to hold it?When he thought about it, he realized that the little man was too impatient and even forgot to fasten his apron. He raised the corner of his mouth, looked around, took off a blue plaid apron behind the door, and quietly reached out to the little boy It was obvious that the opponent's body stiffened.

The next second, I heard the little kid's restrained hum. Ji Mingcheng lowered his head and realized that the little kid had cut his fingertips from the scare just now. He blamed himself, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect...does it hurt?"

After finishing speaking, he held the cut finger of the little kid and treated it carefully like a treasure. The wound was not too deep, and the bright red blood flowed out continuously. Ji Mingcheng feels distressed.

"Is there any disinfectant?" Ji Mingcheng asked softly.

Su Jie nodded. I just bought a bottle of iodophor before, but I don't know if it can still be used?

"Where is it? I'll get it." Saying that, he let go of Su Jie's fingers.

Su Jie pursed his lips, poked his head out of the kitchen, pointed to the locker under the TV, and whispered back, "It's in there."

Ji Mingcheng nodded, and quickly came to the TV, squatted down and found an unopened bottle of iodophor from a side cabinet. Ji Mingcheng looked at the date and made sure it was still usable, then rummaged through the cabinet again. I was looking for a cotton swab, but the kid seems to have only bought disinfectant.

Fortunately, I bought a spray type, and Ji Mingcheng took the iodophor in the yellow package and walked quickly to the villain. Su Jie leaned against the kitchen door, watching the tall and tall Ji Mingcheng approach step by step.

"Put out your hand."

Su Jie stretched out his injured hand very obediently. Ji Mingcheng was very satisfied with his obedience, and even raised the corner of his mouth. He carefully sprayed the dark yellow liquid on Su Jie's fingertips, and the liquid flowed along the arc of the finger. The slip fell and dripped on the floor. Su Jie wanted to clean up the floor with a mop, but Ji Mingcheng grabbed him and said, "Go and sit on the sofa for a while, and I'll clean it up."

Su Jie still wanted to do it himself, but was stopped by Ji Mingcheng's stern eyes. He reluctantly came to the green sofa. The sofa is neither wide nor big, but very refreshing. With this youthful and bright color, It is full of vitality.

Ji Mingcheng found that the villain seemed to like blue and green very much, and the wallpaper was sky blue.

Ji Mingcheng cleaned it up quickly, walked to the sofa with a clean towel, squatted in front of Su Jie, and said softly, "Take out your hand."

Su Jie stretched out his hand obediently, and Ji Mingcheng slowly wiped along the edge where the light yellow trace was left just now, and the fingertips that were originally stained with a layer of yellow liquid became white powder again.

Su Jie was like a little hamster, lowering his head and not daring to meet the other party's eyes, muttering softly, "Thank you."

Ji Mingcheng touched the villain's hair for the third time, and the feeling was completely different each time. This time, the little kid's hair felt more comfortable than before. The soft hair texture touched the palm of his hand, bringing It was cool and cool, so he couldn't help touching it for a while, Su Jie blushed again, and quickly changed the subject, "I'm going to cook."

"Your hand is injured, let me do it." Ji Mingcheng held down Su Jie who was about to get up, thinking that he would still know how to cook simple dishes, but the little boy shook his head stubbornly, "No, I Promised to do it for you, and you won't do it."

Ji Mingcheng had the illusion of being despised, trying to save his personal charm, he retorted: "Who said I can't do it anymore, what are you going to do?"

Su Jie was amused by his appearance, and when he smiled, he showed two small canine teeth. Ji Mingcheng subconsciously felt that the little kid was cute, but there was no flattery or hypocrisy in Su Jie's smile, which made him feel so happy. Instantly got better.

"Stop laughing, tell me quickly." He still had to pretend to be serious.

Su Jie put away his smile obediently, Ji Mingcheng wished he could slap himself and tell you to talk nonsense, now that you kid doesn't smile, you deserve to be pissed off!

"Ma Shi." Su Jie suppressed a smile.

"What?" He was sure he heard correctly, but what was that thing!