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He could feel that Chu Jinnian was staring at him all the time, Tang Mulin ate the dumplings quietly and didn't look up at him.

I don't know if it was because the rice wine warmed up, or because the gaze was too hot, Tang Mulin gave a pause, looked up at Chu Jinnian and said, "Don't think I'll forgive you for a bowl of dumplings!"

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have fallen at all.

It got to the point where plastering was so severe.

"I know."

Chu Jinnian nodded obediently, "Before your feet recover as before, I'll be there whenever I'm called, and I'll never complain."

Speaking, Chu Jinnian asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

"Dongpo Pig Knuckle!"

The moment he blurted out, Tang Mulin's cheeks heated up.

I can't wait to bite my tongue off.

If time could be reversed, she wanted to say angrily, "I don't want to eat anything. If you don't work, Chu will always bother!"

But he was caught off guard by asking, and she was unprepared, so she just said what was in her heart.

Obviously, her Mandarin is too standard, and the man can hear it clearly.

Without showing any hesitation on his face, Chu Jinnian nodded, "Okay."

Putting on the appearance of deliberately making things difficult, Tang Mulin raised his eyebrows, "This dish is the most test of the chef's skills. You can't cook it without three or five hours. Are you sure, I can eat it during lunch?"

Chu Jinnian glanced at his watch and frowned, "Can I have lunch an hour later today?"

"Fine."

Tang Mulin shrugged, with a helpless expression of "what else can I do?"

"Then eat slowly, and I'll come over at lunch."

Chu Jinnian got up at the right time.

The door opened and closed, and when the house was quiet, Tang Mulin lowered his head and stared at the white and plump dumplings in the bowl.

Tang Mulin forgot what he thought.

She only knew that when she came back to her senses, she ate a big bowl of rice wine dumplings, and there was no soup left.

Da Da Da jumped to the bay window, Tang Mulin picked up the book and read it.

The time pointed little by little, but there was no movement at the door, and Tang Mulin gradually became a little absent-minded.

Not to mention Paris, even the whole of France may not be able to find a chef who can make authentic Dongpo elbow.

Dongpo's elbow that she blurted out is really a bit difficult, isn't it?

He won't be scared off by her, will he?

As soon as the thought came up, he was pressed down angrily by the little man in Tang Mulin's heart.

A Dongpo elbow will make it difficult for you, so you are nothing more than that.

Still expect me to forgive you?

dream!

The little man in his heart clenched his fist.

Tang Mulin wrinkled his nose.

The next moment, the combination lock buzzed.

Qiangzi turned his head calmly and pretended to read a book seriously, but helplessly, Dongpo Elbow's charm was too strong.

Across the living room, Tang Mulin could smell the strong fragrance.

Looking back, he saw the small casserole in Chu Jinnian's hand.

"Don't move!"

Seeing that Tang Mulin was about to get up, Chu Jinnian said something quickly, and his men quickly placed the casserole.

Then ~www.readwn.com~ walked to the window with long legs and hugged Tang Mulin.

Tang Mulin's heart was beating wildly.

I never dreamed that the dreamed princess hug would actually happen in such a situation.

And Chu Jinnian's appearance is familiar, as if he often hugs people like this.

Tang Mulin blurted out, "Chu Jinnian, did you hug other girls like this before?"

As soon as the words came out, his heart stopped.

Tang Mulin felt that before he started to fall in love, his IQ had dropped to a negative number.

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