Chapter 25

Xun Mochen had rolled up his sleeves, exposed his slender and powerful forearms, and began to fry sugar seriously.

There is not much white sugar left, and there is still a lot of brown sugar - that is what Su Qianmian privately prepared for her upcoming period.

"So much?" Xun Mochen held the bag of brown sugar, and his face was full of puzzlement.

Su Qianmian carried her hands behind her back and flashed words: "Oh, that's me, me..." She thought about how to explain the bag of brown sugar she bought.

"How much should I put?" Xun Mochen completely ignored Su Qianmian. In fact, he doesn't know what and how much it should be in the kitchen. The reason why he asked was to hesitate whether he should put all the sugar in the pot.

But before that, there is obviously another question, that is, whether to put brown sugar or white sugar. Baidu only talks about sugar, not brown sugar or white sugar...

Xun Mochen hesitated for a moment, put the little white sugar left in the pot, felt a little less, and then threw a handful of brown sugar into it.

Brown sugar seriously affected Xun Mochen's judgment. Looking at the changing sugar, the decisive president was at a loss. Finally, there was a sentence, "Why hasn't it turned into water?"

Su Qianmian didn't know what kind of state it is to turn into water, but looking at the sugar bubble, and then cracking, common sense told her...

"Mr. Xun, paste the sugar."

Xun Mochen frowned and finally concluded, "I don't think you can use brown sugar." Then pour out the already bitter sugar, pull it clean with chopsticks, then wash the pot, and replace it with a pair of clean chopsticks to make it again.

Su Qianmian took the chopsticks stained with sugar and bit the solidified sugar cubes. Sure enough, there was a bitter and paste: "It's really paste."

Su Qianmian said vaguely.

Xun Mochen looked up and saw Su Qianmian eating the candy on the chopsticks with relish. His face sank because of such a move. There was a small dimple on his left face, which was asymmetrical and cute.

Xun Mochen felt that the blood all over his body was pouring into one place, and his breathing became unstable. His slender fingers held the handle of the pot, as if pressing something hard, and his voice was hoarse: "Is that right?"

Su Qianmian nodded and said in a soft voice, "If you don't believe it, you can taste it."

He looked up and bumped into Xun Mochen's eyes.

The sparkle in Xun Mochen's eyes made Su Qianmian a little scared. He weakly picked up the bowl with sugar and handed it to Xun Mochen. He looked at Xun Mochen innocently and slightly flatteringly nervously.

Xun Mochen threw a spatula and approached Su Qianmian. Su Qianmian took a step back, hit the wall, and could not retreat.

Xun Mochen supported the wall with one hand and trapped Su Qianmian. How dare she do this! His chest was undulating and his breathing was heavy. He looked at Su Qianmian staring at a pair of innocent big eyes. His hair was loosely tied behind him, and a few strands of hair fell and scattered beside his cheeks, which made him even more lazy.

There was a roar of thunder, and the rain was about to rain.

Xun Mochen reached out and stroked Su Qianmian's face and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to taste it like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already said that she kissed her lips against the wall.

His lips had a strange temperature, and his tongue gently pried open her teeth and rolled up her tongue together. At first, it was a romantic teasing, but the kiss was surprisingly good, which made him sink deeper and deeper, arrogantly occupying her taste buds and greedily ingesting her unique fragrance.

She didn't know what to do, and her eyes widened as if she had seen something incredible.

She didn't know that kissing Xun Mochen was such a thrilling thing. She couldn't think at all. The only thing left was Qingming disappeared in Xun Mochen's excessively strong breath.

It was not until Su Qianmian was almost out of breath that he finished the kiss.

Looking at the red and swollen lips, Xun Mochen gently rubbed his cold fingers and abdomen: "Although it is burnt, it tastes still very sweet."

Su Qianmian blushed, and his heart seemed to be pretending to be 100,000 little rabbits, fluttering and fluttering! His brain was blank. He wanted to ask Xun Mochen why he did this. What does this represent? He wanted to be mature and elegant in front of Xun Mochen, instead of losing the surprise of his first kiss, but he didn't know what to say to get such an effect.

Su Qianmian was so embarrassed that she wanted to cry.

Xun Mochen did not expect Su Qianmian to react like this. He was embarrassed to bully people. He reached out and pulled Su Qianmian into his arms and gently comforted the people in his arms.

Su Qianmian trembled and was unable to resist. She leaned her head against Xun Mochen's solid and powerful chest. The familiar and strange male smell stimulated her nerves.

Countless ideas roared through her mind, but she couldn't catch any of them.

Bang! Bang!

The strong sound of hitting the door made Su Qianmian come to his senses and took a step back away from Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen frowned, and Su Qianmian hurriedly said, "It's Xiaohei. I let it out for a walk."

Then he ran to open the door for Xiaohei. Walking is still a little unstable.

Xun Mochen's face was a little unhappy, and he thought about what name he used to give Xiaohei away.

As soon as Su Qianmian opened the door, Xiao Hei rushed in, and then shook his hair and shook Su Qianmian's body.

It hasn't rained outside yet. I don't know where Xiaohei got this water. Did you go swimming? It's really a border herdsman with extraordinary thinking.

"Go and take a shower. It's time to eat when you're done." Xun Mochen said.

Su Qianmian obediently went to take a shower and change her clothes. Neither of them mentioned what had happened before, as if it had not happened.

Xun Mochen thought that his attitude was already obvious, but Su Qianmian pretended to be an ostrich and automatically ignored it.

After dinner, Xun Mochen went to the study to deal with official business. On the other side of the spacious study, Su Qianmian lay on the table and read.

But I can't turn a page for a long time, and I can't read it at all.

Su Qianmian closed the book impetuously, afraid of disturbing Xun Mochen, and tiptoe out from the back of Xun Mochen.

"Where are you going?" Xun Mochen seemed to have eyes behind him and asked when Su Qianmian walked to his back.

Su Qianmian kicked with her hands on her back, and her left foot was empty, and said, "Oh, watch TV for a while."

"Isn't there an exam?"

Su Qianmian touched his nose: "Well, efficiency is more important. I can't watch it now..."

Xun Mochen turned around and looked at Su Qianmian with a smile. With some teasing, he said, "Come on, tell my brother, why can't you stand it?"

Su Qianmian was surprised and said, "Oh! ( Korean) Just let the Lun family watch TV for a while~"

Xun Mochen trembled, and Su Qianmian also trembled.

The wind began to blow outside. I don't know what blew down, ping-pong. The orange light in the room looks quiet and warm, which is nostalgic.

Su Qianmian changed several sets with the remote control. He didn't know what to watch, but he was just irritable.

There happened to be a ghost film. Su Qianmian took a pillow and began to watch it.

She feels that she just needs more stimulation to cover her upset mood.

Su Qianmian was still afraid after mute the sound. Although she was scared, she still wanted to see it. She shrank into a ball on the sofa and trembled with concentration. Her long eyelashes cast a shadow, and the changing screen left a flashing light in her eyes.

She didn't know that someone was equally absorbed in her at this time.

After reading it, Su Qianmian patted his chest and saw that Xun Mochen was still working, so he didn't disturb him. He washed himself and fell asleep.