Wen Heshi was embarrassed for a second, then smiled again.

She smiled calmly and calmly, "I came back from the hospital a little late and didn't want to wait too long."

She said this very docilely.

Jin Hansheng narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

The next second, he lifted up and hooked her chin.

There was still a wave of love on her face and eyes that had not yet dissipated, and she was gentle and a little sexy.

Such women have always aroused men's primitive impulses.

"It seems that I did find a competent lover." He sighed casually.

After hearing the word "lover", Wen Heshi slightly closed his mouth.

She still had a smile on her face: "Han Sheng is hungry? I'll go down to get some food, should I go together?"

She called him "Hansheng", and shouted very naturally, as if they were lovers and husband and wife.

But Jin Hansheng is very fond of this set.

He had heard many people calling his name, but no one could call him as nicely as her.

He was gentle and gentle, and he felt relieved.

Jin Hansheng rubbed her lower lip with his fingertips and smiled and said, "Okay, let's accompany you."

That tone was like coaxing a cute girlfriend.

Wen Heshi breathed a sigh of relief after successfully shifting the topic.

To be honest, she doesn't like the word "lover".

When she was very young, she and Chen Fang lived together. The neighbors around her always said that Chen Fang was the "lover" and "miss wife" of rich people.

Having such memories since childhood has led to her being particularly sensitive to these words.

Especially when he said it.

She was very uncomfortable.

But what else can I do?

This is a fact, an unavoidable fact, and she can only accept it.

………

Wen Heshi and Jin Hansheng went downstairs together.

Jin Hansheng sat down in the restaurant, knocked on the table, and looked up at Wen Heshi.

Wen Heshi opened the refrigerator and looked, took some vegetables from it and two more eggs.

Wen Heshi cooked two bowls of noodles. The method of cooking noodles was learned from Chen Fang.

Wen Heshi went abroad when he was in college, and rarely ate food after going abroad.

Smelling this familiar smell, the memories of the student days came to my face.

Wen Heshi was a little distracted and accidentally got burned.

She hissed in pain.

After hearing this sound, Jin Hansheng turned his head to look at her.

When I looked over, I saw her blowing her fingers.

"It's hot?" he asked.

"Han Sheng is not seriously injured." Wen Heshi smiled and shook his head at him.

Afterwards, she turned off the fire and took two bowls out of the cabinet.

She is neat and skillful.

Jin Hansheng just looked at her, his eyes burning.

Soon, Wen Heshi brought the noodles to Jin Hansheng.

When she put the bowl down, Jin Hansheng saw her pointing to the scalded place.

It's already red.

Wen Heshi put down the bowl and was about to smoke, but he held his wrist down.

"Does it hurt?" he asked as he looked at her finger.

Wen Heshi smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Jin Hansheng stared at her smile for a while and let go of her.

Wen Heshi was too hungry, so he turned around and took his own portion, sat down opposite him, and started eating noodles.

Jin Hansheng had had dinner before he came back and was not very hungry.

But for some reason, I came down with her.

Jin Hansheng picked up the chopsticks and tasted the noodles she cooked. It tasted very light, but it was particularly comfortable to eat.

He is busy with work, has many social engagements, and eats out all year round. Now he rarely eats such a light and warm taste.

Although he was not hungry, Jin Hansheng still finished a bowl with great pleasure.

After putting down the chopsticks, Jin Hansheng asked her: "Do you often cook noodles?"

Wen Heshi smiled, "Actually, I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Jin Hansheng: "Hmm?"

Wen Heshi: "I ate less after going abroad to study. I have eaten less noodles in the past six months after returning to China, and I am afraid of gaining weight."

When Jin Hansheng heard her say this, he narrowed his eyes: "I'm afraid of gaining weight?"

Wen Heshi: "Although I think my figure is standard, Xu Qiao said that as a female artist, she is still a little fat, so she needs to control it."

Jin Hansheng: "Tell the agent that I like this. Just please please my aesthetic alone."

Wen Heshi: "..."

He is really unreasonable.

However, he has unreasonable capital.

………

Wen Heshi washed the bowls and chopsticks and the noodles and put them away, and went upstairs with Jin Hansheng.

Jin Hansheng lay down beside her, and Wen He was suddenly a little nervous.

The effect of the medicine has passed, and when I was intimate with him, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

While she was trying to calm herself down, Jin Hansheng raised his arm and hugged her in his arms.

Wen Heshi suddenly had goose bumps on his body.

She was really not used to such intimacy. As soon as he got it, she subconsciously wanted to resist.

But reason told her not to resist.

So, she could only tighten her body and restrain herself.

Jin Hansheng felt her stiffness, pressed it against her ear, and spoke casually: "Afraid of me?"

Wen Heshi pinched her heart, and the pain in her palm kept her calm.

Her voice was soft and obedient: "I wasn't afraid, I just felt that Han Sheng was holding me, and I was a little surprised."

Jin Hansheng laughed softly. The laughter was meaningless, but when you savor it carefully, it seemed to bring a little ridicule.

Wen Heshi knew that he would not let go, so he closed his eyes and tried to make himself more relaxed in this way.

"The noodles are good, you can make them often in the future." Jin Hansheng pointed around her hair and said lightly.

Wen Heshi said "um" softly, as a response.

Jin Hansheng raised and turned off the light at the head of the bed, and continued to hug her: "Go to sleep."

Wen Heshi was a little tired the night before.

The next morning, I went to bed until eight o'clock before I opened my eyes. When she opened her eyes, the place around her was empty.

After Wen Heshi got up from the bed, he went to the bathroom outside to wash and went downstairs after washing.

There was no one downstairs. Maybe he had already left.

Yes, for people like him, they should get up quite early in the morning.

Wen Heshi was thinking this way, and the seat at home rang.

The phone ringing suddenly rang, and Wen Heshi was startled.

She followed the sound and found the phone and answered it.

When Wen Heshi answered the phone, his voice was still gentle.

"good."

"It's me." Inside the receiver was Jin Hansheng's voice, "Didn't you take it downstairs?"

Wen Heshi: "…Hmm."

Jin Hansheng: "I have something to do today. I didn't wake up when I left, so I didn't shout."

Wen Heshi smiled: "Thank you."

Jin Hansheng: "The technique time has been set, and it will be two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
Chapter completed!