I’m 8 Million Poor - Chapter 15
Jiang Baiwan watched Shui Lan’er ran out, shook his head, and began to concentrate on the ingredients in his hand. I really don’t know what Shui Lan’er is thinking in his head. Why does the heroine of the ancient romance have to have such a white lotus-like personality?
It’s just that Shui Lan’er is not the most important thing anymore. Jiang Baiwan glanced carefully at the living room and saw Ji Chen sitting on the small broken chair, hanging his head and wondering what he was thinking.
Jiang Baiwan didn’t dare to look at it again. She hurriedly collected her eyes, while still searching for memories in her mind. In the novel that she read back then, did she mention that the female partner is related to any man?
Why is the expression in Ji Chen’s eyes cut and confused every time he sees her?
It’s just a pity, after all, when I was reading a book, I was gulping all over. What’s more, even if Jiang Baiwan tried to break his head, he couldn’t figure out who Ji Chen was.
…It seems that there is only the last resort.
Jiang Baiwan stared at the chicken in the pot with a solemn expression, and made a secret decision in his heart.
Ji Chen was sitting outside at the moment. He listened to Jiang Baiwan’s cooking in the kitchen, his eyes fixed on the hollowed out coconut.
Ji Chen couldn’t stop thinking about it. For a while, it was Jiang Baiwan, who was wearing heavy makeup, and was gesticulating, and for a while, Jiang Baiwan was sitting on a tree and swinging his legs leisurely.
It’s just like two people, no matter whether it is personality or style, there is no one thing in common. Did he not understand Jiang Baiwan from the beginning, or was Jiang Baiwan always pretending? Then her disguise is too good.
Ji Chen couldn’t understand, but Jiang Baiwan in the kitchen was still humming an untuned little tune. Ji Chen lowered his head and thought for a moment, and secretly made a decision in his heart.
Jiang Baiwan’s cooking is still very fast, and Ji Chen did not wait long before she brought the food. The delicious and delicious food comforted the hearts of the two people who were hurt when they were climbing the tree. Jiang Baiwan handed Ji Chen a pair of chopsticks: “Let’s eat.”
Ji Chen nodded and gave the only chair to Jiang Baiwan. He used two or three bricks to cushion it, and he just sat down without caring about the high-definition suit he was wearing.
Jiang Baiwan looked at Ji Chen on the opposite side, and couldn’t help sighing in his heart–even if Ji Chen sat in such a messy environment, his temperament could not be concealed, and he felt incompatible with the environment.
Ji Chen noticed Jiang Baiwan’s distraction, he suddenly chuckled and asked: “What’s the matter? Why is he distracted again.”
Jiang Baiwan opened his mouth to answer, but he met Ji Chen’s eyes inadvertently. I saw the calm and indifferent breath of the man in front of him, but at this time it faded away with a slight smile, and instantly became vivid. Ji Chen himself is very handsome, and now he smiles like this, let alone Jiang Baiwan, even the audience across the screen is yelling.
[I wipe it! I rub! President Ji is too handsome! 】
[Don’t say anything, Ji Zong, I will give you a monkey. 】
[Only I think something is wrong? Why does President Ji smile so much at Millions? 】
Jiang Baiwan faced the beauty and had no power to resist. She felt her head dizzy and her mouth was inexplicably dry. Jiang Baiwan quickly turned his face away, and replied indiscriminately: “It’s nothing, I’m just thinking, I’m also making coconut chicken for the first time, I don’t know if it’s delicious or not.”
With that said, Jiang Baiwan also took the initiative to clamp a chopsticks of chicken, wanting to put it in Ji Chen’s bowl, so as to cover the embarrassing scene in front of him with enthusiasm.
“Come on, have a taste,” Jiang Baiwan smiled brilliantly, as if Ji Chen’s smile was not lethal to her just now. “You are not allowed to say it is not delicious, and you are not allowed to spit it out to me.”
Ji Chen raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Baiwan. Jiang Baiwan was trembling when he saw Jiang Baiwan. Then, Ji Chen stood slightly, stretched his head and opened his mouth, and rolled the piece of chicken that Jiang Baiwan had between the tips of his chopsticks into his mouth. .
In an instant, the barrage stopped for a while, and then it seemed to explode, densely filling the entire screen. All the audience were surprised by Ji Chen’s actions, but Ji Chen’s actions were extremely natural and gave people a very logical feeling.
【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! Chief Season! ! ! President Ji is so handsome! ! I will be Ji Zong’s Yanfan from today! ! ! 】
[How can Ji always be so **** and not greasy! Chu Yunhan, hurry up and learn something! 】
[My goodness, Ji always intends to start a million dollars on our family? 5555 Mom doesn’t allow it! Million is still a child! 】
Jiang Baiwan was also dumbfounded. She had just picked the chicken and put it in Ji Chen’s bowl. Who would have thought that this overbearing president would make a big move when he didn’t agree with him?
Just rely on your own face to look good, right? Jiang Baiwan’s ears and cheeks were all flushed, and his heart was aggrieved.
“It tastes good,” Ji Chen commented on the coconut chicken solemnly, “You have good craftsmanship.”
Jiang Bailuo blinked his eyes in a flustered manner, and reached out to lift a strand of hair hanging on his cheeks, and put it behind his ears. She retracted her hand, uneasy, and put a chopsticks of chicken into her mouth, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Ji Chen’s dazed expression.
what happened to him? Jiang Baiwan was lost for a while, following Ji Chen’s gaze, he saw the chopsticks he was still holding in his mouth.
Jiang Baiwan: …fuck.
Is it too late for her to spit out the chopsticks and the chicken?
On the barrage, because of Jiang Baiwan’s actions, the number exploded again. Although Jiang Baiwan usually performs sand sculptures, but the appearance is also an exquisite and gorgeous beauty, not to mention Ji Chen, rich, single and handsome, it is simply the best Hot golden bachelor. The two people sit together and interact, even if the background is a broken house, the audience can see the sweetness abruptly.
[I cried, what a touching love story is this. 】
[I looked at the two of them indifferently, and knocked over the bowl of dog food in front of me by the way. 】
[Confirmed, Mr. Ji is a sorrowful man, and he has a set of methods for raising millions. 】
Jiang Baiwan showed a difficult smile. She chewed the chicken in her mouth like a jujube, and quickly swallowed it: “Um…well, this coconut is good, hahahahahaha, you always eat and you eat too. .”
Ji Chen raised his eyebrows, did not reveal Jiang Baiwan’s social smile, but just started to eat food from the kindness. The two of them ate for a while. Jiang Baiyu secretly looked at Ji Chen in front of her. Thinking of her decision in the kitchen, she swayed from side to side for a long time, and finally said, “Ji Chen, you…do you think we Are the two now friends?”
“Friend?” The chopsticks in Ji Chen’s hand paused. He took a deep look at Jiang Baiyu, and then said, “Do you only want to position the relationship with friends?”
Jiang Baiwan felt that now, let alone his wrists, even his heart was shaking.
After saying this meaningful sentence, Ji Chen in front of him closed his mouth again and began to eat quietly. Jiang Baiwan didn’t dare to ask any more, if she was asked to ask something terrific in the live broadcast, she might really become popular all over the country.
The scum girl who always abandoned in August 18th… She didn’t want to have a name in the headlines for the time being.
Ji Chen lowered his eyes, as if he was eating seriously, but in his heart he felt more and more strange about Jiang Baiwan’s reaction just now.
The former Jiang Baiwan was pretentious, but he liked to stick to him. He always wanted to make some very intimate actions with him. Ji Chen never cooperated.
Today he seldom cooperated with Jiang Baiwan. He did not expect that the woman on the opposite side was so scared that her eyes were widened, she still looked restless, and she didn’t even try to conceal it.
Ji Chen stared at the bowl inside, and inadvertently thought of Jiang Baiwan’s red face and ears.
It’s pretty cute.
After finally eating this difficult meal, Jiang Baiwan didn’t dare to ask Ji Chen to help her clean up, for fear that Ji Chen might try to make any novel operations. Like a frightened rabbit, she put a pile of dishes on the table and carried them all into the kitchen.
It’s just that Jiang Baiwan didn’t expect that her appearance made Ji Chen even more suspicious. President Ji sat outside and thought about it, and finally got up and walked to the kitchen.
Jiang Baiwan was staring at the sink, watching the water in it immerse the dishes and chopsticks a little bit, but his heart was full of mixed flavors, and he couldn’t tell whether he was happy or unhappy.
However, the only certainty is that Ji Chen and the original Jiang Baiwan must have known each other from the beginning! And it’s still very close. Otherwise, why would Ji Chen use her chopsticks?
Jiang Baiwan couldn’t help but made up a big drama about what the rich girl played with the feelings of the poor boy, and the poor boy returned home in good clothes and the rich girl lived on the street. The more she thought about it, the more she became fascinated, but she still felt very reasonable.
Otherwise, how to explain Ji Chen’s various show operations?
Jiang Baiwan could think of it, and subconsciously prepared to reach into the sink. At this time, Ji Chen’s voice came from behind her: “Be careful with your sleeves.”
Before Jiang Baiwan could react, a pair of arms stretched out from behind her, awkwardly but gently rolled up the left sleeve for her.
Jiang Baiwan felt that he was surrounded by the breath of men in an instant. Ji Chen didn’t spray perfume on his body, but Jiang Baiwan’s nose was full of the hormonal smell of men.
Ji Chen was trying to help Jiang Baiwan to roll up the other sleeve, but saw that Jiang Baiwan suddenly seemed to wake up, suddenly jumped back, and the back of his head hit Ji Chen’s chin unexpectedly. Ji Chen took a pain, and took two steps back. Jiang Baiwan was in a hurry to press the aging water pipe next to him because he was unstable.
Just listen to the sound of “chuck” and the water pipe cracks. The water sprayed from the broken part of the water pipe, and Ji Chen’s face was showered.
Jiang Baiwan only felt that his eyes were dark: it’s over!