"It's really time for me to cook......"

Shen Fanxing reached out to push Bo Jingchuan, but he grabbed his hand.

The palm of the hand is burning and burning.

Shen Fanxing's eyes trembled slightly, but he no longer dared to look at Bo Jingchuan's eyes.

Bo Jingchuan hugged her, took a step back, and directly hugged Shen Fanxing.

"Just ...... It's a good job. Bo Jingchuan's voice sounded low and slow, bewitching people's hearts in his ears.

Shen Fanxing tilted his head sideways, looked at the seafood that had been processed not far away, and said, "Do you still want me to cook?" ”

"Let's do it."

The two words are accommodating and helpless.

Shen Fanxing moved her lips, her facial features were slightly entangled, she pursed her lips, looked at Bo Jingchuan for a long time, and took his hand and kissed him on his arrogant chin.

"You go out first, I'll call you when I'm ready."

"Hmm."

"You'd better change your clothes." Shen Fanxing couldn't help but say more.

"What will happen to you if you don't change it?"

"What else would you have been?"

Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "Then I won't change." ”

“……”

Shen Fanxing closed his mouth tightly and vowed never to speak again.

Bo Jingchuan stayed in the kitchen for a while, and then was pushed out of the kitchen by Shen Fanxing himself.

"You can go to work if you're really bored, your real battlefield is the mall, not the kitchen!"

Bo Jingchuan may really have a job to do, so he didn't insist anymore.

Forty minutes later, Shen Fanxing finally put everything on the dining table and went upstairs to call Bo Jingchuan.

It was his first time in the apartment, but it was almost as upstairs as it was upstairs, and he fumbled his way to the study.

The door of the study was not closed, and Bo Jingchuan was sitting on a chair, looking at the documents in his hand indifferently.

Without the ridicule he had just been with her, he was now, just like the one he had just seen at the beginning, indifferent and calm, wise and harsh.

He tilted his head slightly and thought about it, it seemed that it had always been him, deliberately lowering his figure, accommodating her.

Pursing his lips slightly, Shen Fanxing stood at the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Bo Jingchuan raised his head when he heard the sound, and the depth and coldness in his eyes were instantly hidden.

"Done?"

A warm smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and his voice was low and mellow.

Shen Fanxing nodded subconsciously, but his eyes still flashed, and a layer of distress floated in his heart.

He's really accommodating her!

Bo Jingchuan put down the document in his hand, and at this moment he had already turned around and came to Shen Fanxing's side, reaching out to hold her hand.

"What are you thinking?"

Shen Fanxing wiped the look on his face, looked up at him and shook his head with a smile, and held the man's hand with his five fingers.

"I didn't think about anything, dinner is ready, let's go down."

-

Shen Fanxing served the soup first and put it in front of Bo Jingchuan.

After that, I sat down.

"I think it's a success, you can taste it."

Bo Jingchuan picked up the spoon and tasted the fish soup, with an elegant and calm posture.

Shen Fanxing looked at him expectantly, "How is it?" ”

"Hmm. Not bad. ”

Shen Fanxing smiled reassuringly.

"The seafood is all good, you can try it too."

Shen Fanxing said, put on gloves, picked up a braised shrimp or peeled it.

"It's too slow to peel shrimp like that."

Just as Shen Fanxing was peeling back layer by layer from beginning to end, Bo Jingchuan suddenly opened his mouth with a smile.

Shen Fanxing looked up at him, he took a shrimp and put it on his plate.

"Look...... Straightening ...... Shake the shrimp heads...... Peel it off here, hold it here...... Okay......"

The whole process took less than five seconds, and Bo Jingchuan handed the peeled shrimp to her plate.

Shen Fanxing glanced up at Bo Jingchuan with some surprise, "...... I can't see that you can still peel shrimp......"

After that, Shen Fanxing learned from Bo Jingchuan and also tried to peel one, and succeeded.

Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced up at her, his expression indifferent, but meaningful.

"You seem to be oversmart."