When he heard this, his face was dark.

As soon as he spoke, Jikang shouted out first.

“Shut up!”

He rebuked.

Xu Cuiqin dared to look at him and angry when he saw him, he turned his head and looked at him.

“You’re on his side now, aren’t you?Do you see people catching up with Mrs. Nguyen, as if they were going to follow?”

"I dreamt that the castle was taken by the foreigner, who still looked at the record!"It’s a windy turn!”

He said queerly, turning his head to look at the sweetness.

Gikang simply couldn't do anything for her, only to improve her head to be sweet.

"I'm sorry, I'm not in a good way, you don't have to worry about her."

Sweet and sweet, "I have never thought about it before, but now I certainly don't bother to compare with her."

Xu Cuiqin turned his head sharply.

“What do you mean?”

At this moment, Ji Jingchen rushed forward, standing in front of her, and his eyes fiercely looked at Xu Cuiqin in front of her.

“Get out of here!This castle will never welcome you!”

Xu Cuiqin looked at him with wide eyes, and did not expect Ji Jingchen to say such words in person.

In a nutshell, she laughed.

"Who doesn't know what kind of house belongs to you, it's too early to say these things!"

At this time, Ji Yi said he came in from the door and smiled and opened his mouth.

"I believe in my brother, and he will be able to leave this castle."

Xu Cuiqin saw that he was even at this time, but also helped Ji Jingchen to speak, dissatisfied: "Easy words, who are you standing on?"

"Of course, on the right side."Ji Yi said.

With that, he looked at the sweetness with his eyes with a smile.

"I'll take my mother away first, and the next time we'll see you, I've got a lot to tell you."

Sweet but frowned.

"I don't want to talk to you."

He was not angry, smiled and pulled Xu Cuiqin, and walked out with her.

A step behind, he looked at Ji Jingchen.

"Be careful, if you can't really keep it, you can move back to Ji's house."

Ji Jingchen did not even look at him, coldly said: "No, even if I live in the street, I will not enter that house."

The face of Ji Jingchen was suddenly ugly, but he still did not say anything, but turned away directly.

After the people were gone, Wen Sweet asked, “What are they doing here?”

“A share of the pie.”Ji Jingchen said simply.

Then he turned to look at the sweetness, and the smile was already in his eyes.

"I thought so, and came to see me again a few days later."

Wen Sweet Sweet said helplessly, “Now when is it all, you still have a mind to joke?”

Ji Jingchen did not care: "This castle can only be mine, I am still waiting to send."

Is it for someone he has been waiting for for 12 years?

Sweet and sweet frowned, a little bitter in her heart.

It’s too much trouble for yourself.

"Since you're so sure, I'll go back first."

She turned around and was just ready to go, but Ji Jingchen suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

“Wait.Help me to eat, okay?”

Warm sweet and sweet to listen to this sentence, suddenly remembered yesterday's meal, it seems that Ji Jingchen is purely to carry out his feeding career to the end.

She hesitated a little, and just refused, Ji Jingchen couldn't help but pull in.

“Since you’re here, don’t run.Now sit and wait for a while, or go play in the yard by yourself.It's time to come back and eat."

He listened to his voice as if he were telling a child.

She raised her head just to retort, before she could speak, Ji Jingchen suddenly bowed her head and kissed her on the forehead.

“Be nicer.”

The sweet and sweet movement was frozen, and slowly lowered his head, and the rebuttal to his mouth was gone, which was a mutter.

“What the hell to do.”

Then turn around and go outside.

The garden around the castle covers a large area, enough to reach hundreds of square meters.

Warm sweetness turned around outside, and it had been more than half an hour.

She wanted to go back and look, and go to the door, but was blocked by the butler.

The butler smiled and squinted and told her, "Miss Wen, it's too early, so go and walk for a while."

Sweet and sweet, shook her head.

"I'm a little tired, go in and sit down for a while."

"Then the lady will go to the swing next to her and rest for a while."

The housekeeper obviously did not want her to go in, firmly blocking the door.

“What’s in there?I'm going to go in and see."

The butler opened his hand and blocked the door.

“No, sir, let me wait here and won’t let you in.”Don't bother me, miss."

The butler put on a look of crying, pitiful.

There was no way to turn around and leave.

After walking in the front yard for a while, he suddenly saw the cook who was chatting with the gardener not far away, and walked over in astonishment.

“Don’t you cook in the kitchen?”

The cook looked back at her, her face full of smiles.

"My husband is on vacation."

She looked at her suspiciously.

It’s not a cook today, so who is it?

She frowned, thinking of the appearance of Ji Jingchen just now, and the picture of the housekeeper not letting her enter the door, there was a guess in her mind.

It’s not going to be the case, is it?

The man who even boiled water is a problem, can still cook?

I was worried and wanted to go in to see if it was true.

But the butler was standing in the door and wouldn’t let her in.

She thought about it and turned her in the direction to the other side.

Around half the castle, came to the back of the castle, and then saw a small window.

Just the kitchen.

Warm sweet and sweet walked cautiously, crouching down on the window, the probe looked inside.

Ji Jingchen was wearing a pink apron and his white shirt and black suit and pants on his body formed a distinct and different sense of discord.

Warm sweet and sweet squatted carefully outside the window, looking at the inside of the scene frowned tightly, hands are trumping a radishes.

It was like an operation on an injury, a ferocious face.

But you can see that his movements are very serious, while doing it while going to look at the printed recipes.

Turn around a few times, there are already a lot of waste materials in the garbage can.

It’s been almost an hour, but he hasn’t made the slightest progress.

If you really want him to do it, the sweet and sweet meal will have to wait until tomorrow?

He looked at it and turned around to leave.

Just took a step, suddenly stepped on the branch under the foot, clicked.

Warm sweetness shrunk, half squatting, did not dare to move.

He heard the sound, put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and looked back at the window.

Then I caught a squirrel that was watching.

"You're watching."