Chapter 163 Wen Jichen's Apron

"Then... whoever you attacked would bear it?" Wang Yanxi stood up without fear of death and finally asked this sensitive question.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yan and I were glittering in our eyes, staring at Lin Haonan and Andy. Xia Yan and I have already started to yy the pink tofu scenes in our minds...

Lin Haonan glanced at us coldly and snorted coldly: "Tsk, is this important?" After saying that, his handsome face leaned closer to Andy's lips and covered him.

The breathing of Xia Yan and Wang Yanxi, my three people stagnated at this moment, and their endocrine system was almost out of order.

I stared at Lin Haonan with my eyes, full of disbelief and surprise.

Just like that, I was bent?!

"Damn! Are you sick? Stop, this is still at Achen's house!" Gu Beicheng and Liu Xicheng saw this scene as soon as they came out, and Gu Beicheng stared at them and started cursing.

Lin Haonan heard the sound, let go of andy, raised his head and smiled, stretched out his fingers to wipe the corners of his mouth... Wang Yanxi and I were instantly shocked by this action and took a breath.

Liu Xicheng had a faint smile on his handsome face. Seeing that Liu Xicheng had come out, Xia Yan went forward intimately and held his arm.

"Gu Beicheng, look at you, they are all men, why are Liu Xicheng quiet? You are noisy as soon as you come out." Wang Yanxi wanted to watch the reality show handsome guy kissing performance for a long time and was smashed by Gu Beicheng. She angrily scolded Gu Beicheng, calling her "talking for Lin Haonan."

Andy cleared his throat embarrassedly and went into the kitchen to help get the bowl without saying anything.

I looked at everyone's noisy smile, then turned to look at Lin Haonan quietly. I couldn't help but frown slightly. When Lin Haonan saw my gaze, he immediately avoided it as if nothing had happened.

Lin Haonan's kiss is real, hug is real, and his pampering gaze to Andy is real...

Why do I always feel...he is so unnatural?

It's like acting specifically to make us laugh.

When I thought of this, Andy ran out happily with several pairs of bowls and chopsticks. Only then did I shake my head and interrupt my thoughts and stop thinking about these things. Alas, this is a good thing!

Wen Jichen then took out the hot pot and placed it steadily on the huge dining table. I looked at Wen Jichen with a funny look. He was quite slender and wearing a lace-lace apron I bought for him.

"Oh, I'll go, A Chen, I haven't noticed it yet. What's the thing you are wearing?" Gu Beicheng stared at Wen Jichen's apron and said disgustedly. As he said, he reached out and pulled Wen Jichen's apron.

Wen Jichen put down the hot pot and quickly opened his hand: "What should I do if I am happy to wear?"

Xia Yan and Liu Xicheng couldn't help laughing. Lin Haonan and Andy pointed at Wen Jichen's apron and didn't know what to whisper, but they saw them secretly covering their mouths.

Only Wang Yanxi frowned and looked at Wen Jichen's apron, and hesitated: "Why does this apron look so familiar... Didn't you just say you wanted to buy it for yourself when I went shopping with you?" Wang Yanxi pointed at me with her wide eyes.

I scratched my head embarrassedly: "I can't cook..."

"Then you can't let A Chen wear this thing? It's so sissy!" Gu Beicheng followed Wang Yanxi's words inappropriately and shouted.

As soon as Gu Beicheng finished speaking, Wen Jichen directly reached out and slapped him on the back of the head, and cursed with a smile: "Why do you care about so much? I think it's pretty good."

Even though he said that, he took off his apron immediately after he finished speaking...

I looked at the apron and twitched the corners of my mouth awkwardly...

...

Two hours ago.

"Brother...my dear dear dear brother..." I stood in the kitchen with my hands behind my back. Wen Jichen was wearing a gray T-shirt, and the yellow light shone his skin very softly. He was cutting vegetables next to me at this moment, and the chopping board kept making "da da da da" sounds.

The knife skills are great!

"What are you doing?" Wen Jichen asked without raising his head, and his work didn't stop.

I smiled slightly at him, and the flattering laughter made Wen Jichen finally stop the movement in his hand. He straightened his back and looked at me: "What's the matter?"

I smiled again and instantly turned an apron from behind.

That's right, it's the lace-lace piece... I originally wanted to leave it for myself to wear, but after thinking about it, I guess I will never have the chance to be with the kitchen in my life...

When Wen Jichen saw this apron, his eyebrows slightly raised even if he didn't notice.

Slowly... a look of horror appeared on his face.

...

"I don't want to wear this! Take it out." Wen Jichen hid outside the door as if he ran away, while I was like a "Voldemort", pinching the apron with both hands and chasing him with a flattering smile.

"Just wear it...Oh, look, the vegetable juice is all dipped on your clothes. Brother, wear it! I will take it off when they come, okay?" I held the apron, my eyes flashed with strange brilliance, and I was excited to please.

I was already dreaming about the way Wen Jichen would wear this apron!

I pushed Wen Jichen to the sofa step by step, and finally... his back hit the wall. I also stopped and looked at him with a smile.

Wen Jichen looked at me: "..."

"Hehe..." I grinned with my white teeth, raised my apron high and presented it to Wen Jichen.

Wen Jichen looked at the apron in front of him, the soft fabric, pink, with white lace... There was a huge kitty cat in the middle. He swallowed and held his forehead in a collapse.

"Brother...you just wear it!" I said.

Wen Jichen raised his eyebrows and tried his best not to look at the apron, asking, "Do you just want me to wear it?"

I nodded wildly with wide eyes in surprise.

Suddenly, Wen Jichen reached out and pressed the back of my head. Ruying's thin lips covered my lips, and the tip of her tongue gently penetrated into my mouth...

I blinked in surprise...

This is the first kiss since he and I had a quarrel, a cold war, a breakup, and a reconciliation...

This feeling, this taste, is so long-lost.

...

After a long time, when I was almost unable to breathe, Wen Jichen let me go. He pulled away the light and thin apron from my hand. When I realized it, my hands were empty.

With his tall and handsome body, he walked towards the kitchen and tied his apron to his body neatly.

I stared at him blankly.

Oh my God... Is the height difference between me and him really the "cuteest height difference" mentioned above?

The apron that reached my knees was actually worn on him just a little under his hips.
Chapter completed!