You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 475 You Don’t Have Confidence in Me

She took a bite. Although it didn't taste as good as what Wu Ma made, it was still eatable. She wondered if he would like it?
Seeing that she remained silent, Wu Ma knew what she was thinking and said, "The young master will like everything the young lady makes."

The sound of a car came from the yard. She washed the oil stains on her hands, wiped them on her apron, and without taking off her apron, she quickly walked out of the kitchen.

The man just reached the entrance when he heard the sound of slippers tapping and looked towards the kitchen.

She came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face. She was wearing a plain house dress and a floral apron around her waist. Her jet-black hair was tied into a ponytail, with two strands of hair on her temples that were playful and smooth.

She looked at him with a faint smile, as if she wanted to look into his dark eyes, her eyes were bright and her smile was gentle: "You're back."

Ji Jinchuan's eyes were gentle, and the corners of his mouth curved: "I'll be back after get off work. I don't dare to delay on the road."

She understood his teasing tone very well and her cheeks heated up slightly. She glared at him angrily, her eyes full of charm, more dazzling than the stars falling into the clear lake.

He handed the coat he had folded across his arm to Aunt Sun. Just as Aunt Sun was about to step forward, Shen Youran trotted forward and took it, shook out his coat, and then hung it on the floor-standing clothes hanger.

Ji Jinchuan looked at her softly as she hung up her clothes, then he put his arm around her waist and walked inside, saying in a low voice, "What did you cook?"

"They are all your favorites, but I made them for the first time today. Auntie Wu is here to give me instructions. If they don't taste good, you are not allowed to complain."

The last sentence was clearly a threat, but her voice was so gentle and quiet, without any power at all, and more like she was acting coquettishly.

Ji Jinchuan raised his lips silently: "I'll try my best."

Hearing the reluctance in his tone, even the joy of not seeing him for a day died down.

She lowered her head and pouted, muttering, "You haven't even tasted it yet, and you already have no confidence in me." He stopped, held her shoulders, and made her face him.

She lowered her eyelashes and didn't look at him. The black eyelashes covering her eyes curled up like butterfly wings and gently swept across her eyelids.

He leaned over to her ear and breathed in and out in her ear: "You must have cooked a lot of dishes. If you eat too much, you will feel uncomfortable, so I can only try to finish it."

His cool, thin lips brushed across her fair, round earlobe, and his warm breath lingered around her ear, seeping into her skin bit by bit.

She was a little uncomfortable with the sudden intimacy in front of the servants, and she glanced at him in Aunt Sun's direction.

However, Ji Jinchuan seemed not to see it and kissed the side of her cheek.

Her face immediately turned red, like a bright red pomegranate flower, charming and beautiful.

She glared at him and said, "Who knows if this is what you mean." Then she fled into the kitchen.

Seeing her back as she fled in embarrassment, Ji Jinchuan raised his lips and chuckled. The feeling of his chest shaking was so obvious, so obvious that he didn't want to ignore it, and couldn't ignore it.

He tugged at his tie and unbuttoned his sleeves as he walked towards the bathroom. When he came out after washing his hands, Shen Youran was setting the table for dishes, and Aunt Wu and Aunt Li were carrying the dishes out of the kitchen.

He entered the restaurant, pulled out a chair and sat down, scanning the table of dishes: "It looks good, and looks similar to what Aunt Wu made."

Shen Youran was delighted to hear his praise, but she was afraid that he would dislike the taste, so she didn't dare to show it too obviously. She held up the chopsticks with both hands and said, "Try it and see how it tastes."

(End of this chapter)