Chapter 181
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Nian Junting frowned when he saw that Luosang seemed to have made up her mind not to cook. No wonder people said that women only worked hard when they were courting a man. Now that she had won his heart, she accidentally kept him.
"Alright, I'll cook."
A while later, he said slowly.
He had no self-control at all back then, so he let himself be taken by her so easily.
Luosang tied the apron for him, stood beside him, peeling grapes, and said, "Stir-fry with ginger and garlic first."
Nian Junting looked back at her as she peeled a black grape. A few times, he thought that she was going to put it in his mouth, but in the end, the grape disappeared between his pink lips. "Don't you think it's too much for you to eat alone?"
"Alright." Luosang gave him a sly smile, peeled a grape, and put it near his mouth. Nian Junting opened his mouth and was about to eat it, but she suddenly retracted her hand and put it into her own mouth.
"…"
Nian Junting couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had lived for over twenty years, but he was fooled. "Luoluo …"
"I thought about it. Why should I peel grapes for you? I'm not your caretaker." Luosang blinked her large black eyes and gave him a foxy smile.
Nian Junting wanted to be angry, but somehow, he felt that she was so cute when she was naughty. Before, she was always well-behaved in front of him and rarely showed this side of her. He really wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss her hard.
Just as he was in a daze, the oil in the pot suddenly exploded. The scalding oil splashed onto his face, causing his handsome face to twitch in pain.
Luosang hurriedly turned off the fire and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
Actually, the pain was nothing to Nian Junting, who had been in the special forces. However, when he saw her concerned eyes, he subconsciously frowned and said, "My face hurts."
"Let me see." Luosang stood on her tiptoes and held his face in her hands. She found that the right side of his face had instantly turned red. "I really have to give it to you. You hurt your face while cooking."
"Em …" Nian Junting stared at her without blinking. At such a close distance, her forehead was smooth, her nose was straight, her lips were pink and moist, and her eyes were full of his reflection. His heart suddenly skipped a beat. Without thinking, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
Luo Sang raised her head in confusion and looked into Nian Junting's eyes. Her heart skipped a beat. A short while later, she bit her lips, which were burning hot from his kiss, and said, "Mr. Nian, you didn't even ask for my permission. Isn't that a little too much?"
"I was aroused just now," Nian Junting answered with an innocent look on his face. "Luo, you're really good at flirting."
"…"
Luo Sang didn't know what to say. She wanted to go crazy. Who was flirting with whom? "What did I flirt with? I was just checking your face."
"I don't know. Maybe … I saw how much you cared about me, so I wanted to kiss you." Nian Junting curved his lips slightly and added, "You looked very beautiful just now."
Luosang's cheeks were burning. She really couldn't calm down. "Mr. Nian, go out and apply some ointment on your face. I'll cook."
She was wrong. She shouldn't have asked him to cook.
"No, I suddenly realized that I've fallen in love with cooking." Nian Junting picked up the spatula and said, "What should I do next?"
"…" Luosang rubbed her forehead and continued to teach him.
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