Jingxia Rose

Chapter 125: Don't look at me like that, I can't stand it.
Ji Xian is a huge fan of shrimp dumplings, while Wen Qi can't knead dough and can't learn how to make scallion pancakes, but he did manage to make some shrimp dumplings, which wasn't too difficult.

Aunt Zhao's gaze towards him is becoming more and more loving.

It's really rare to see him willing to cook and learn to make Ji Xian's favorite dishes.

Regardless of how well they learn, their attitude is impeccable.

As it turns out, Wen Qi's talent in making noodles was limited to making shrimp dumplings. Even Aunt Zhao, considering he was her boss, couldn't resist taking the shrimp dumplings from him. "Ahem, young master, why don't you put these eight dumplings up to steam first? Don't waste time, or it won't be good if you can't deliver them in time."

"..."

Wen Qi was very self-aware and knew that he was being disliked, but he wasn't angry. He silently put the ones that Aunt Zhao had wrapped up on the steamer and then left the kitchen.

With Wen Qi gone, Aunt Zhao and the other two cooks breathed a sigh of relief and became much more efficient in their work.

In half an hour, five or six exquisite breakfasts for two people were packed up.

Wen Qi was dressed more casually today, no longer in a formal suit and tie. He wore a black windproof jacket over a white crew-neck thick T-shirt, paired with casual dark blue jeans.

Shedding his business persona, he exudes a youthful and unrestrained charm, yet retains his inherent noble and elegant temperament.

As he took the keys, Wen Qi's gaze fell on the Porsche-branded keychain.

After hesitating for more than ten seconds, I finally took it.

In about ten minutes, he arrived at the residential area where Ji Xuan lived. He had been there so many times that he no longer needed to register; the security guards all recognized him, and he entered smoothly.

When he rang the doorbell, Ji Xian had just finished applying her makeup, with only her lipstick left unapplied.

"morning."

Ji Xuan opened the door and gave him a perfectly timed smile.

His eyes lit up at his outfit today, a hint of surprise flashing in them.

Honestly, after knowing each other for so many years, this was the first time Ji Xian had ever seen him wear jeans... such casual and relaxed clothes.

From the first day I met him, he was always dressed in a suit and tie. Even when he was resting at home, he would stay in his study, wearing a shirt and suit pants.

Of course, this also includes the pajamas you wear to bed.

Wen Qi was slightly taken aback, feeling a strange sense of unease and unreality. Seeing her at this moment, the unease and unreality in his heart were completely resolved. He gently replied with a "Good morning" and carried the breakfast inside.

"Did you sleep well last night?" He carefully observed her complexion. "Does your head hurt?"

"It's fine. It doesn't hurt."

Ji Xuan answered his questions one by one, noticing that he took off his shoes and went in, and pursed his lips.

He's been here several times, and each time he comes in without shoes.

He seems to have gotten used to it.

Ji Xian had noticed this problem before, but she thought there was no chance between them and that she wouldn't agree, so she chose to ignore it.

Now that the relationship is different, Wen Qi's status has naturally changed as well, and it would be unreasonable to ignore him any longer.

I'll find some time to go to the supermarket and buy a pair of men's slippers.

The atmosphere during their breakfast was actually the same as when he was pursuing her; nothing special.

When she was drinking soy milk, she noticed that he didn't have any drinks next to him, not even a glass of water. Knowing that he didn't like soy milk, she asked, "Would you like me to pour you a glass of water?"

Wen Qi looked up at her. "I want to drink the coffee you made."

Ji Xian was taken aback, but without hesitation, he nodded, stuffed the last shrimp dumpling in the food container into his mouth, and stood up. "Wait here."

In the past year or so, she has rarely made coffee, but the foundation she has built over the years is not something she can forget so quickly; she is very efficient.

Wen Qi followed her into the kitchen, and a smile played on his lips as he watched her move with fluid grace.

Why would you buy a coffee machine?

He knew she didn't like coffee.

Ji Xian stared at the machine and replied, "I didn't buy it, Wanwan bought it. She said it was a housewarming gift for me, but I don't like coffee. She said she loves it, especially the coffee I make. This coffee machine is definitely not going to go to waste." She was speechless when she remembered Shi Wan's unreasonable and self-righteous reason.

People who give housewarming gifts do so so that they can enjoy coffee brewed by their hosts in the future.

Wen Qi smiled.

Wen Juli?

Isn't it a bit too late for him to deliver it now?

Soon, Ji Xian brewed a cup of coffee. Wen Qi took it, took a sip, and the familiar taste and flavor made him feel completely comfortable.

He sincerely praised it, saying, "It tastes good."

Ji Xian returned to the table, finished the rest of his soy milk, and suddenly remembered, "By the way, can I invite Wanwan to join us for the picnic this afternoon?"

Wen Qi nodded upon hearing this, "Of course."

"Is there any inconvenience?"

"What's inconvenient about it? Picnics are all about having fun, and Yi Xu and the others are the kind of people who love to have fun and enjoy a lively atmosphere, so they'll definitely welcome you."

Ji Xian breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll send Wanwan a message later to let her know."

“It takes forty minutes to drive there from here, so she can come with us.”

"it is good."

When she had almost finished eating, Wen Qi's coffee was also finished. After she went back to put on lipstick and get her bag, he washed a few food containers and coffee cups.

After she came out with her bag, the two went out.

On the way, Ji Xuan sent a message to Shi Wan, but received no reply.

I guess he was probably up late last night writing work plans and editing videos, and he's still asleep.

When they arrived at her workplace, Ji Xuan unbuckled her seatbelt, glanced at her watch, and said, "I'll call you before I finish. Shall we go to the picnic spot after lunch?"

Wen Qi: "Mm."

Ji Xian glanced at him, and for some reason, she suddenly leaned forward and very lightly placed a kiss on his cheek.

A faint lipstick mark was unwittingly imprinted on his already handsome features.

Wen Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he caught his breath.

His eyes, though surprised, couldn't hide his joy. Gazing at her red lips, he swallowed hard and said in a hoarse voice, "One more time."

ha?
Ji Xian hadn't expected Wen Qi to make such a request, and felt a little embarrassed and awkward. She pushed open the car door and got out, saying, "One more time? We're running out of time, I'm leaving. You... remember to wipe your lipstick off..."

Before he could finish speaking, his wrist was grabbed.

Wen Qi grabbed her, refusing to let her leave, and stubbornly repeated, "One more time."

"you……"

Ji Xuan was speechless, and couldn't break free from his grasp. Seeing that he had even brought his face closer, she felt that he had become increasingly shameless ever since he gradually broke the rules and proper conduct he had maintained since childhood.

She took a deep breath and leaned forward again, only two or three centimeters from his face. Suddenly, Wen Qi turned his face, and her lips unexpectedly touched his.

Ji Xian opened her eyes wide in surprise, and just as she was about to pull back, the large hand that was holding her wrist suddenly rose up and supported the back of her head.

Wen Qi deepened the kiss.

Two rapid yet sustained breaths soon filled the quiet car.

In the end, Ji Xian gently pushed against his chest before Wen Qi reluctantly let go. He pressed his forehead against hers and breathed heavily. When he saw the hazy and charming look in her eyes, his throat tightened again.

"Don't look at me like that," Wen Qi said hoarsely. "I can't take it."

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, my darlings! There's an extra chapter today, muah! Mr. Wen's straight-man syndrome seems to be showing signs of improvement.