Zhou Li: "Don't go too far."
Jiang Mingzhu: "I lack nothing but my brother's love."
Zhou Li: "..."
He regretted what he said just now, but Jiang Mingzhu continued to climb up with a pole as before.
Zhou Li didn't speak for a long time. Jiang Mingzhu looked at him, her eyes gradually filled with disappointment, "You said you wanted to compensate me."
The hand holding the hem of his clothes moved, and she said pitifully, "Just say you like me and be nice to me in the future, okay?"
Objectively speaking, Jiang Mingzhu's request is not excessive.
For other men, they always say that these are just words to coax women. If you say it, you can avoid trouble and make people happy, so why not do it?
But Zhou Li is not the type to coax women.
Facing Jiang Mingzhu's expectant eyes, he remained silent for a few minutes and reluctantly said: "I like you, and I will treat you better in the future."
The tone didn't sound like he was talking about love. It was even stiffer than memorizing a text. Siri's voice was more emotional than his.
But Jiang Mingzhu seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and she instantly became happy, "Okay, I forgive you."
Zhou Li: "..."
She didn't make trouble today, but he wasn't used to it.
Realizing this, Zhou Li laughed at himself. He was troubled by this woman, otherwise why would he bother to coax her.
Jiang Mingzhu seemed to be very happy, and she leaned forward to kiss him again. Her dexterous tongue pried open his teeth and hooked him up to make out.
Zhou Li grabbed her chin and turned against the guest, raging in her mouth without sparing any corner.
After the kiss ended, Jiang Mingzhu was not shy at all. She licked her mouth as if aftertaste, and asked him with a smile: "Am I sweet?"
Zhou Li: "..."
Jiang Mingzhu: "Yuan Ye took me to eat a lot of cakes just now."
Hearing Yuanye's name, Zhou Li's face turned dark again.
Jiang Mingzhu raised her eyebrows: "Are you going to warn me to stay away from him again?"
Zhou Li: "It's good that you know."
Jiang Mingzhu: "But he is very good to me."
Zhou Li's face darkened a few shades more, "Then you and him."
Jiang Mingzhu hugged him tightly and said, "I don't want him. I'm just looking for him to make you jealous. The only person I love most is you."
Zhou Li: "Heh."
Jiang Mingzhu came into contact with Zhou Li and could already hear his hidden meaning.
In Zhou Li's world, heh means "hmm", which means that he is satisfied with what she said.
Jiang Mingzhu leaned into Zhou Li's ear and invited, "Brother, please stay with me tonight."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhou Li to answer, she pulled him towards the door of the villa. Fang Qinyang happened to be away today, which did not affect her and Zhou Li's "two-person world".
This was Zhou Li's first time entering the Prime Minister's Villa. The living room was decorated in an authentic American style, with several dolls and pillows placed on the leather sofa. Although it was a bit out of place, it made the home a little more humane.
Jiang Mingzhu took a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and reminded Zhou Li to change shoes.
Zhou Li's eyes were fixed on the shoes, and his eyebrows showed displeasure.
Jiang Mingzhu: "I bought it new, no one has ever worn it."
Zhou Li changed his shoes expressionlessly, and Jiang Mingzhu enthusiastically pulled him to sit on the sofa.
There happened to be a Disney doll next to Zhou Li, which looked like a bear and a monkey. His niece and nephew liked it very much, but he couldn't name it.
While Zhou Li was staring at it, Jiang Mingzhu excitedly picked up the doll and waved it in front of him, like a child showing off.
"Isn't it cute? It's a limited edition I grabbed a few days ago."
Zhou Li: "...Is this a monkey or a bear?"
Jiang Mingzhu: "It's Duffy, isn't it? You don't even recognize Duffy?"
She had a look of disbelief on her face, and her expression seemed to say: How could someone be so ignorant.
Zhou Li: "Why should I know it?"
Jiang Mingzhu just wants to find out now
I like Yuan Ye's words. This bitch Zhou Li is really a boring man. I happily share happy things with him, but when I face a basin of cold water, I feel really depressed.
Whoever likes him is unlucky, but fortunately she doesn't care.
Jiang Mingzhu: "His name is Daffy, and he is my favorite Disney character."
Zhou Li didn't answer, obviously not interested in her preferences.
Jiang Mingzhu suddenly remembered something, "Have you had dinner? Otherwise... let me cook for you!"
She threw the doll aside, and her red and swollen eyes suddenly became bright, like a heartless child.
Zhou Li did not have dinner and was a little hungry now, but he was skeptical about Jiang Mingzhu's cooking.
Zhou Li: "Are you sure you are cooking and not poisoning?"
Jiang Mingzhu pouted, a little unhappy, "Why don't you look down on people so much?"
Zhou Li: "I remember you can't cook."
Jiang Mingzhu: "But I am willing to learn for my brother. How about it? Are you impressed?"
Before Zhou Li could respond, Jiang Mingzhu ran to the kitchen happily.
Zhou Li watched her back disappear, and his eyes turned to the doll on the side again. He picked up the doll with one hand, and when he got closer, he smelled a fragrance, which was exactly the same as Jiang Mingzhu's.
Zhou Li played with Duffy's ears and sneered, "Childish."
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Jiang Mingzhu didn't know how to cook at all. She opened the refrigerator and studied for a long time without knowing what to do. She could only send WeChat to ask Fang Qinyang for help.
Fang Qinyang was shocked when he heard that she was going to cook, [How about we order takeout? Don't make it difficult for yourself. 】
Jiang Mingzhu: [I don’t eat it myself, I make it for Zhou Li. 】
Jiang Mingzhu told Fang Qinyang what happened that night, and Fang Qinyang knew her purpose.
How touching that people who don’t know how to cook learn to cook because of love.
Jiang Mingzhu has a bit of talent when it comes to grasping men's hearts.
Fang Qinyang suggested Jiang Mingzhu cook a bowl of noodles and sent her a simple tutorial. These things were also available in the refrigerator. Jiang Mingzhu rolled up her sleeves and started cooking.
Jiang Mingzhu spent twenty chaotic minutes in the kitchen, cooking a bowl of noodles that looked pretty good.
Jiang Mingzhu cut a few slices of carrots and put them on top for decoration. This bowl of noodles looked much better than she imagined.
The first time I cooked, it was for Zhou Li. It was so cheap.
Jiang Mingzhu went to the living room and pulled Zhou Li over, showing him the noodles on the table as if showing off.
"Am I awesome?" He said in a proud tone.
There was no special emotion on Zhou Li's face, but this bowl of noodles was better than he imagined.
Jiang Mingzhu pulled out a chair and sat down with Zhou Li, "Hurry up and eat."
Under Jiang Mingzhu's gaze, Zhou Li picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of noodles and put it into his mouth.
Then, his brows frowned tightly, and his delicate facial features were also a little distorted.
Jiang Mingzhu: "Isn't it delicious?"
Zhou Li forced the food in his mouth to swallow, "Try it yourself."
Jiang Mingzhu was not convinced. There was no way that such good-looking noodles could not taste good. She picked up the chopsticks used by Zhou Li, picked up a big lump, and put it into her mouth.
Within a second, she dropped her chopsticks and ran to the bathroom.
Zhou Li Bingshan had a rare smile on his face.
Jiang Mingzhu came back after vomiting, but her brows had not yet relaxed. She was puzzled: "Why are the noodles sweet?"
Zhou Li: "You asked me what you cooked?"
