Tian's little cook

Chapter 345 The Kiss Arrived

Chapter 345 The Kiss Arrived

Lin Zhimo put his hands together, resting his head on them and facing down.

Lin Jiao stood beside him and whispered, "Zhimo, wake up and go to bed."

Lin Zhimo still slept very soundly, motionless.

It was already a bit chilly at night, and the wind was blowing in from the window of the study.

Lin Jiao called out twice more, but Lin Zhimo still didn't respond.

She was really tired today. She spent a whole day cooking in the kitchen, and even settled accounts with him in the afternoon without taking a break.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiao didn't want to wake her up again.

So, he bent down to carry her back to the bedroom.

It's just that when his head was just attached to Lin Zhimo's, Lin Zhimo suddenly turned to face him.

The two were very close at this moment, Lin Jiao was off guard.

When Lin Zhimo turned around, her lips directly touched Lin Jiao's lips, passing by.

Lin Jiao backed away immediately.

Did they... kiss each other just now?

Thinking of this, Lin Jiao seemed to be able to feel the touch on his lips, his heart was beating extremely fast, and his face was hot.

Lin Zhimo didn't know what happened just now, and continued to fall asleep.

Lin Jiao came to the yard to blow the cold wind, and finally calmed down, then returned to the study and hugged her carefully to the bedroom.

After covering the quilt, Lin Jiao immediately closed the door and came out, stood there for a while before leaving, with an involuntary sweet smile hanging from the corner of her mouth.

The next day, Lin Zhimo woke up in bed and found that he was sleeping with his clothes on, his hair still on, and even his shoes were still on.

She sat on the bed and recalled for a while, and suddenly blushed.

Lin Jiao couldn't have brought her here last night, could he?
After breakfast, Lin Zhimo quietly asked Lin Jiao while the others were not paying attention: "I fell asleep in the study last night?"

"Yes." Lin Jiao didn't look at her but looked away.

"Is that you?" Lin Zhimo was embarrassed to say "hug", so he changed his words: "You helped me go back?"

Both of them knew that if they were really supporting, Lin Zhimo would have woken up long ago.

Lin Jiao nodded quickly, not daring to answer directly.

"Thank you." Lin Zhimo felt his face getting hot, and quickly found an excuse, "I'm going to the kitchen first."

"Okay." Lin Jiao finally looked straight at her, immediately noticed her red lips, and immediately looked away.

Lin Zhimo came to the kitchen and patted his face with his hands: "Don't think too much, it's just out of the friendship of friends and colleagues."

"Zhimo, what are you doing?" Yuan Xiangyu couldn't help being curious when she saw her slapping her face and talking to herself as soon as she came in.

"Uh, it's okay." Lin Zhimo didn't see Yuan Shi, "Xiang Yu, where's Aunt Yuan?"

"Oh, my brother-in-law came to see him early in the morning, so I asked my sister to come back later."

Originally, Lin Zhimo asked them to come to the restaurant to have breakfast together, but Yuan Shi felt that it was too much trouble for her, so she and Yuan Xiangyu made it by themselves in the morning.

While they were cooking, Linguo came.

In order to leave them space to be alone, Yuan Xiangyu hurriedly ate breakfast and left.

"In the future, when uncle comes, let Aunt Yuan take a rest, and don't come to the restaurant anymore." Lin Zhimo said.

"Sister definitely won't agree." Yuan Xiangyu knew her sister well, "She said she would come in a while, and brother-in-law will send her here."

When the ingredients arrived, everyone started preparations again.

I did it once yesterday, and everyone cooperated very well today.

Sure enough, not long after the ingredients were delivered, Yuan Shi came down to the restaurant accompanied by Lin Guo.

The two had smiles on their faces and seemed to be in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)

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