Jun Moye looked at her with approval in his eyes.
Su Hanchu glanced at Jiang Jiujiu who was carrying water in front of him, raised his head slightly, and signaled Jun Moye to come forward and help.
Jun Moye's face was full of reluctance.
Su Hanchu winked again.
Jun Moye had no choice but to step forward and take the bucket of water.
"Second brother, let me carry a bucket."
Returning to Jiang Jiujiu's yard, several people started cooking dinner. Jiang Jiujiu cut vegetables, while Su Hanchu and Jun Moye picked and washed vegetables.
Su Hanchu spoke while picking vegetables.
"Second brother, do you usually eat with everyone?"
Jiang Jiujiu glanced at her before continuing to chop vegetables.
"Well, in the past, it was prepared by the big kitchen and delivered to me. My eldest brother and I ate together, but from now on I ate with Chuchu. The food in the big kitchen always tasted a little worse. From now on, my second brother will give it to you. Make delicious food.”
Su Hanchu felt Jun Moye's sudden aura and raised his eyebrows slightly. This Jiang Jiujiu was really not afraid of death.
"Thank you so much, second brother, Chuchu. When does the big kitchen usually cook? It's quite early for us to cook today."
Jiang Jiujiu opened his mouth while cutting vegetables.
"Well, the big kitchen has almost started cooking, but there are many people in the cottage. It will almost get dark after the food is cooked. Let's have dinner now. If you get hungry later, tell the second brother, I’ll make you a midnight snack.”
When Su Han first heard this, he looked at Jiang Shijiu and smiled.
"Okay, my second brother is really a great man."
Jun Moye crushed a piece of the vegetables in his hand and looked at Su Hanchu with warning.
The smile on Su Hanchu's face became even wider, and she always felt inexplicably happy when she saw him being jealous.
Soon dinner was ready.
Several people ate together. At the dinner table, Jiang Shijiu served Su Hanchu some food, and started an invisible contest with Jun Mo again.
Because the water for cooking here has been pumped out, and Su Hanchu just poured the medicine into the well, the food on the table is safe. Su Hanchu ate the stir-fried vegetables. Well, I haven’t eaten stir-fried vegetables for a long time. It’s so delicious. .
Seeing her careless look, Jun Moye couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart, and then he started to eat heavily. He was very busy tonight, and he wouldn't have enough energy if he didn't eat enough.
After eating, Su Hanchu took the initiative to help clean up the dishes.
Jiang Jiujiu hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her.
"Chuchu, how can you do this? You go and play, or aren't your parents over there in the cave? You can go and accompany them. I specially asked the kitchen to make a bowl of hot soup for them today. .”
Su Hanchu put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands.
"That's hard work, second brother. I just happened to be too full today, so I'm going to walk around to eat."
Seeing this, Jun Moye stepped forward and held Su Hanchu's hand.
"Second brother, then I'll go with Chuchu Sanbai. I'll take care of it next time, or if you have a chance, second brother, you can teach me how to cook."
Jiang Jiujiu suddenly regretted hearing this. He should have let Jun Moye take care of it and go for a walk with Su Hanchu.
But now I feel bad about going back on my word, so I have to endure it.
"Okay, next time the second brother will stop talking to you and let you wash the dishes."
Hearing this, Jun Moye smiled and pulled Su Hanchu away.
Su Hanchu originally planned to go around, mainly to see if it was time to eat in the big kitchen. If it was the right time, it would be the right time.
As soon as she came out of the hall, Jun Moye pulled her into the wing room.
"What are you doing..."
Before Su Han finished speaking, Jun Moye kissed her on the lips.
Jun Moye's strong and well-boned palms clasped her hands and pressed them against the door. He held her lips in his mouth involuntarily, as fiercely and forcefully as a strong wind passing by.
"Well..." Su Hanchu struggled uneasily.
Jun Moye pinched the back of her neck, and put his other hand around her waist to restrain her body. His hot tongue entered her mouth and swallowed up all her smoke and struggle. The surging jealousy and complaints continued. The catharsis is in this kiss......
Su Hanchu only felt the overwhelming panic caused by the intersection of lips and teeth, which seemed to drown his whole body...
"Well..." As the air in his mouth became less and less, Su Hanchu's whole body couldn't help but feel weak.
Jun Moye held her slender waist with his hot palms, allowing her to use the strength to prevent her from falling. He let go of her lips when he felt her discomfort, and held her waist tightly to hold her against his body. His eyes were burning with strong desire, and his voice was low and hoarse.
"Su Hanchu, I told you not to talk to him..."
Su Hanchu's hands were still softly placed on his waist, his face was extremely red, and he didn't dare to look into Jun Moye's eyes. She could clearly feel his jealous anger, as if he wanted to tear him apart and swallow him. In the belly.
"Jun Moye, it's just acting. I did it for..."
Jun Moye lowered his head and kissed her again, biting her lips with a hint of punishment...
"I know, I know everything, but I'm not happy. Chuchu, you call him second brother every time, but you treat me as Jun Moye, whose first and last name is unfamiliar to me."
Su Hanchu didn't expect that he would be so jealous, just because of a title.
"That's just a title. Why should you... If you're not happy first, how about I call you another title?"
Looking up and seeing his deep eyes, Su Hanchu asked tentatively.
"Mo Ye? Ah Ye?"
Jun Moye stretched out his hand to touch her lips, caressing her gently, and then slowly smoothed her hair along it.
"You said it yourself, Chuchu, you are my home, but I always feel that you will leave me. Chuchu, I have nothing left. You can't leave me, and I won't allow it..."
Feeling that what he said became more and more outrageous, Su Hanchu raised his head and looked at him.
"What are you doing with your wild thoughts?"
But I saw that his eyes were silent, without any brilliance, and his frowning brows had a pale and melancholy look.
Su Hanchu couldn't help but tremble in his heart, thinking that he had hit rock bottom for a while, his parents had left one after another in a short period of time, and he was only eighteen years old.
She stretched out her hand to smooth his eyebrows, then put her arms around his neck, put her feet on his feet, and whispered into his ear...
