"I'm gnawing chicken legs, I'm not free."

"Then I'll kiss you." He kissed her red smiley skin several times.

Jing Qingge smiled and waved his hand to open him.

"Stop making trouble, have a meal now. This is the first time you have made dinner for me. I want to eat more."

She never thought that such a man, the pride of heaven and the pride of emperors, would cook for her. This shock even passed the joy of her when she knew that he also liked her.

Because, one person falls in love with another person, perhaps because of a temporary emotion, just like so many loves, but one person needs to be careful when cooking for the person he likes, so there is a saying that cooking is a person's heart.

So, he was moved by her.

...

Jing Qingge picked up a braised tenderloin and threw it into his mouth.

"The meat you want to eat."

"I like to eat rabbit meat the most, it is white and tender, fragrant and soft." Ji Yichengfeng glanced at Jing Qingge's chest, and was serious and rogue.

"Cough...cough cough..." A girl Jing choked gorgeously.

"You pig's head, you can get stuck even if you eat a chicken leg!"

"It's not... cough cough... blame you!" Jing Qingge coughed with his eyes wide open, with a grievance like "You dare to say something to me, it's not to see."

Ji Yicheng was timid, nodded straight, and fed him over with a beautiful little porcelain bowl.

"Drink a little chicken soup, slowly, look at your weak energy, I didn't pull you to have sex every day and have excessive desire..."

Jing Qingge, “…”

Dear **, this food is no longer available.

...

After dinner, Jing Qingge happily asked to wash dishes, but Ji Yicheng didn't stop him and went to the bedroom to take a shower.

Ji Yicheng came out of the bathroom, Jing Qingge had already packed up, sat directly on the carpet by the bed, and placed the design book on his thigh.

"Drawn?" He walked over.

Jing Qingge raised his eyes, smiled brightly, and nodded.

Ji Yicheng sat down beside the bed, spread his hands, and the big man said, "Let me see how the painting is."

Jing Qingge did not hand him the design book,

"Ji Yicheng, is this considered cheating?"

Tomorrow's main design selection, the designers are not signed. Ji Yicheng is also an expert judge. If he knows her design drawings in advance, he may be partial, which is unfair to other designers.

"So what?" Ji Yicheng threw a blank look in contempt.

Jing Qingge decisively put the design in his arms.

"Come on, you're not allowed to watch."

"I've thought about it, really won't let me see it?"

"What are you thinking about?" Jing Qingge disliked him even more, and suddenly leaned over his little head and went to the gossip, "Ji Yicheng, in addition to you tomorrow, which other jewelry experts have you invited?"

"Italian jewelry designer Jones, IE's director Fiona, the previous president of the International Jewelry Association, and... and the Swedish princess."

"Then what, Ji Yicheng, actually, I don't think it's okay for you to help me see." Jing Qingge smiled sweetly, holding a cute face that was infinitely flattering and flattering.

Ji Yicheng's eyes twitched, and Jing Qingge had already run to the bathroom quickly, shouting, "I'm kidding, you really don't have to watch it! Otherwise, I will turn against you..."

...

Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Ji Yicheng raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the design book of the bedside table, and his charming red lips slightly raised.
Chapter completed!