When he finished, Ji Jingchen took his eyes back a little, but did not leave.

She looked at the sweetness.

I don’t know when I remember when my eyebrows frowned slightly.

"You didn't come to see me at the hospital."

Warm sweet sweet heard this sentence, slammed back to him, suddenly feel a little heartless.

“It’s only been three days...”

He answered in a whisper, “Is your wound okay?”Does the back hurt?Can you drive?”

He did not answer, but looked at her.

“If you care about me, why don’t you come to the hospital?”

Sweet sweet hearted down her eyes, half-scented: "I just want to have more time to think clearly."

Kushner raised her head.

“So you’ve figured it out now?“

The sweet eyes were forced to lift up and look at the scene in front of me again.

She had just said no, but she remembered the conversation she had with the secretary a few days earlier.

When he did not receive the things sent by Ji Jingchen, there was a loss in his sweet heart that she could not even ignore.

Even if she didn’t want to, she had to admit her feelings for Ji Jingchen.

However, every time at this time, sweet and sweet will think of those things that the scene is hidden from themselves.

Sweet and sweet again, she looked at Ji Jingchen, and finally shook her head.

"I don't know."

This time, she was not as confused as before.

Wen Sweet continued: "The next time you are in danger, will you still leave me alone?"Would you leave me alone?I trust you, Ji Jingchen.

Sweet and sweet look up at Ji Jingchen.

“But in the end, you...”

Before she had finished, she raised her hand and put it on her lips.

Sweetness had to stop.

Ji Jingchen said, "I just want you to give me some more time now, if you don't believe me, then I will tell you with my actions."

"I will wait for you until you give me an answer."

He held his sweet hand and laid it on his chest.

"But please promise me one thing, if you want to say something in the future, what you think in your heart, please tell me, okay?"

He said sincerely, as if he had tucked his heart away and placed it in front of sweet and sweet.

Sweet and sweet looking at the scene in front of me.

The palm of the hand can clearly feel the heartbeat of Ji Jingchen, strong and powerful, for a moment, not inferior.

Sweet dessert with a head.

"Well, I promise you."

When she heard her answer, the corner of Ji Jingchen's mouth was slightly raised.

He returned to his place and put on his seat belt.

“What do you want to eat?”

He opened his mouth and was ready to say “anything.”

But then I remembered the thing that I had promised Ji Jingchen, and I quieted down again, and then I spoke again.

“On the New Year’s Day...”

When Ji Jingchen heard this time, the action stopped and looked back to the sweetness.

What happened that day came up again in my mind.

He was worried that sweetness would mention the day again.

Just as she was about to explain, she continued, "You said you were going to cook for me."

Ji Jingchen heard this, froze, and then, his eyes suddenly bloomed, and the whole person seemed to be shining.

“Okay, no problem!”

He quickly turned the steering wheel and headed for the suburban castle.

Warm sweet and sweet turned to look at him, saw Ji Jingchen's mouth slightly raised, with a smile on his face, seemed very happy.

She couldn’t help but follow her mouth.

Some promises seem to be made, not as difficult as they think.

The car left the city and soon came to the castle in the suburbs.

Just as he came in, the butler saw the sweetness and excitedly came.

“Miss, you are finally back!”

Since the last New Year's Day, when he left inexplicably, he has never seen sweetness come back.

Although she was still seen in the hospital for the past two days, it was later lost inexplicably.

The housekeeper was curious, but seeing that Ji Jingchen's face was not good, he never dared to ask.

Now, as soon as he saw the sweetness of Wen Sweet again in the castle, he was excited to dance and excitedly ushered in her.

The cook and a few others heard, and as excited as the housekeeper, quickly squeezed up, surrounded by the sweetness.

"Miss Wen, you're back."

“Miss Wen.”

A group of people gathered.

Before he could even speak, he was pushed to the periphery.

A few people around the sweetness did not notice the existence of Ji Jingchen at all, and they hugged the sweetness and went inside.

Ji Jingchen's face was black, and a group of people regarded him as air and was about to attack.

But seeing the smile on his face, he could only follow it helplessly.

When I came to the kitchen, the people were still around the sweetness.

Ji Jingchen finally couldn't help but push a few people away, so that he could finally get close to the sweetness.

“What to eat?”

Wen Sweet looked at the housekeeper who had left a few people, shook his head and said, “What are you going to let me eat that day?”

Warm and sweet, the smile of the mouth quickly deepened, turned to the kitchen.

Sweet and sweet followed behind him, seeing Ji Jingchen skillfully take things out of the refrigerator.

I can’t help but say, “I remember the first time you had to cook for me, I wouldn’t do anything.”Intentionally avoiding me and driving me out of the castle."

Ji Jingchen turned to look at her, with a smile on his face, and said with a firm face: "This time you can watch the whole process, I am sure you will like it."

The last time Ji Jingchen made something was not satisfactory, but even then, warm and sweet also all ate.

Since then, he has been practicing, just to give a sweet surprise.

She sat down and looked at Ji Jingchen's skillful movements.

After a while, they saw the housekeeper and the cook, they could not bear it and ran back.

I saw Wen Sweet and sweet sitting by, giving her food, and giving her a drink, and talking to her from time to time.

Ji Jingchen turned his head several times and saw that warm sweet and sweet hearts were placed on the people around him, and his eyes were not at all, and suddenly frowned.

Just to speak, I saw that the gardener still wanted to go out and see the newly cultivated rose, Ji Jingchen could not sit still.

“Cough.”

He coughed, warm and sweet before turning his head and looking at him.

The cook looked at him and asked, “Sir, what food do you lack?”I'll take it for you, right in the refrigerator."

"No."

The face of the chorus is not pleased.

The cook looked at the ingredients that were preparing to go down the pot, thought he would not do it, and hurriedly said, “What are you going to do?”Do you want me to help?”

There is no need to help, and Ji Jingchen just wants to drive them away.