Mark Tingchen thought for a while: "Don't go out to eat, it's a bit late, just the two of us, go to your house, just do something casually, don't you know how to cook noodles?"
He still remembers the noodles she cooked? That's the only food she can cook well, and it's just that she thinks it's good, and it depends on whether it's not normal: "Well it's not delicious anyway, so you can eat it. To thank you Gift, I will definitely spare time tomorrow to treat you to dinner."
Mark Tingchen frowned slightly and didn't talk to him. He vaguely felt that she didn't want to owe him favors, and he felt a little unhappy, but he thought that she would be able to go back with him in a year, and he didn't want to care about anything else.
Back at the apartment, Wen Yandang turned on the air conditioner in the living room, and then plunged into the kitchen: "Wait a minute, I'll cook noodles for you."
Mark Tingchen did not sit and wait obediently, followed her into the kitchen, and stood aside to watch her busy: "Actually, sometimes I feel that this small house feels like home."
Wen Yan's heartbeat suddenly missed a few beats, what did he mean by that? This situation, the feeling of home? Is it their home?
In order to cover up the panic in her heart, she pushed him out forcefully: "Okay, you can turn on the air conditioner, the kitchen is quite hot. You are here for something, right?"
Mo Tingchen nodded solemnly: "Well, I'm here to see you."
Wen Yan originally thought that he was here on business and came to find her by the way, but he didn't expect him to answer so frankly, did he just come to see her? She agreed to think about it for a year, but it was just a stopgap measure, and she didn't really want to go back with him. I'm afraid that after a year, there will still be ugly troubles between her and him.
I don't know why, the more natural he behaves, the more uneasy she feels, and the guilt of cheating him
After the noodles were cooked, Wen Yan brought them to the dining table, and there was only one bowl: "Eat it, I ate it last night, I'm not hungry, I'm going to take a shower first."
Mark Mo Tingchen sat down and took the chopsticks she handed over, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he was in a good mood. After taking the first bite, he hit her without hesitation: "You have been making desserts for so long, and your cooking skills are still pretty bad."
Wen Yan pretended not to hear, and went into the bathroom with his pajamas. This guy, she has been busy all day in the store and still has to serve him and cook noodles for him, yet she dares to dislike him!
When she came out of the shower, the dining table had been cleaned up, including the dishes and chopsticks. The kitchen was also clean, not even a single drop of excess water was left. Mark Tingchen didn't know about his cleanliness Is it good or bad¡¡
"Is there a spare toothbrush? It's so late, I won't go to the hotel, I don't want to bother."
Wen Yan was startled, and took out a new unopened toothbrush from the bathroom cabinet: "Here. There is only one bed. Do you sleep on the sofa or I sleep on the sofa?"
Mark Tingchen took the toothbrush and looked at her leisurely: "Can't we sleep together? We are not divorced."
A look of uneasiness flashed across her eyes, and she raised her hand to pull the hair next to her ear to cover it up: "Yes, butyou remember what you promised me. If you break the rules, everything you said before will be void."
He naturally reached out and picked up her cup: "I know, as long as you don't want to, I won't touch you, it's only a year, I can afford to wait."
Wen Yan wanted to say that it was the cup she used to brush her teeth. Isn't this guy a clean freak? How come you don't mind at all? She didn't dare to say
When Mark Tingchen finished taking a shower, Wen Yan pretended to be asleep, the lights in the room were turned off, and in the silent night, there was only the slight roar of the air conditioner, so the sound of Mark Tingchen's footsteps seemed a bit abrupt, and even with him The movement of going to bed and lying down also became clear.
Wen Yan reminded himself that he didn't refuse him to stay overnight because he was afraid of stimulating him to become stiff again, so he forced her back to Mu's house in the imperial capital, but he couldn't ignore that there was a man lying next to him. At the same time, I am afraid that the gun will go off by accident, and it will not be able to stop it with a few words casually.
However, Mark Tingchen approached her and put his hand on her waist. She breathed heavily and felt that the arm was so heavy that she couldn't sleep at all. She wanted to turn over to change the status quo, but unexpectedly he was quite cooperative. When she turned over, Deliberately raised his arm, and when she lay down, he put his arm on her again
She couldn't help but make a sound: "Don't put your arms on me I can't sleep I'm a little heavy."
Mark Tingchen seemed to know that she was not asleep at all, and she was not surprised that she suddenly said: "It was like this before, and you didn't call Shen."
Her face burned quickly, when did this guy learn to 'drive' anytime and anywhere? This is clearly the meaning of the words! Anyway, she couldn't fall asleep for a while, so she tried to talk to him with a normal heart.He got up: "Is Lin Sa okay? His stomach is so fragile, this problem is quite difficult to deal with."
Mark Tingchen was still very cooperative: "I used to drink to death, and I did it myself, so I will take care of it for the rest of my life. Shaoqing brought Chen Mengyao to formally meet the parents, and the engagement banquet will be held soon, so you should go there then, right? Shaoqing's father is back." (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com