his kisses are sweet

Chapter 94 As soon as she wakes up, I have to leave 1
"You should feel honored." Sheng Ge gritted her teeth, picked a few tomatoes and threw them into the shopping cart.

Rong Jin raised his hand and pressed his forehead, with a rather embarrassed expression: "Well, it's an honor."

The corner of her mouth twitched, she turned around and continued to choose other ingredients: "I said that my Western food is not bad, do you want to eat onions?"

Before Rong Jin could answer, she spontaneously put the onion back and said to herself: "Mama Li said you don't eat onions."

After putting down the onion, she took a bell pepper, a piece of ham, a few eggs, two cucumbers, and a few other ingredients for pasta.

When Sheng Ge was choosing ingredients, she was as focused as she was on the operating table, so she didn't notice the faint smile on Rong Jin's mouth as she watched her move.

Soon she chose the fresh ingredients, according to the signs, she shuttled through the shopping racks, Rong Jin pushed the shopping cart, and followed her unhurriedly.

Throw bottles of oil, salt, and sauces into the car.

He watched her familiar movements without saying a word until her hand reached for a bottle of vinegar.

"I think we don't need vinegar for cooking." He said coldly after he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Sheng Ge was taken aback when he heard the words: "I want to see if the supermarket sells dumplings. They are delicious when dipped in vinegar."

Rong Jin pursed his lips, but didn't say anything.

When she was about to put the vinegar into the shopping cart, she suddenly figured out the meaning of his unclear words, and immediately frowned in displeasure: "I don't want to be jealous of you."

He didn't answer, just stared at her for a moment.

Shengge was taken aback by him, so he quickly turned his head away: "The materials are almost selected, I'll go and see if there are any dumplings, you go to line up to pay first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away quickly, but in Rong Jin's eyes, it looked like he was running away.

After the two checked out, they walked back to the hotel.

Shengge put on the newly bought blue apron, handed him the knife, and directed, "Please wash the sweet peppers and cut them into rings, and cut the cucumbers into cubes."

Rong Jin looked at the knife in his hand and stood still.

He holds a scalpel in this hand every day, and he never thought that one day he would hold a kitchen knife, and looking at those round and smooth sweet peppers, he really didn't know where to start.

Shengge helped his forehead helplessly, washed the sweet peppers, cut them in a demonstrative way, and then turned to look at him: "Yes?"

After receiving his affirmative confirmation, she cut another section of cucumber, peeled it into strips and then diced it, and then asked him again: "Understood?"

She spoke in English, and the deliberately high-pitched ending made the corner of Rong Jin's mouth twitch violently.

Regardless of whether he really understood or pretended to understand, Shengge shoved the knife into his hand and turned to process other ingredients.

When she was almost ready, she turned around and saw the neatly stacked bell pepper rings and diced cucumbers on the plate, and she was surprised for a moment.

She picked up a few slices of sweet pepper rings and looked at them, and found that they were all exactly the same thickness, not to mention the diced cucumbers, which were as if they were carved out of a mold.

Rong Jin was still holding the knife, and looked at her with a faint smile, which seemed to mean to ask for her compliment.

Shengge pursed her lips: "Cutting is your specialty. It's not surprising if you cut things well, but it's embarrassing if you don't cut them well."

Rong Jin: "..." It's really hard to hear a good word from her!

Comparing sweet peppers with corpses on the dissecting table, are you sure you still have the appetite to eat?
Obviously, he underestimated Shengge's ability to bear, and almost forgot that her major also deals with the human body. After talking to him, he grabbed the knife in his hand and processed the other ingredients, looking clean and neat It seemed that she was doing an extremely complicated operation.

There was a warm touch on the side of the cheek, Sheng Ge was lying down, and rushed to Rong Jin who was beside him without raising his head: "You go out and wait first, or take a bath first, it will be fine soon."

The man beside her was unmoved, she turned her head to look at him suspiciously, just in time to meet his heavy gaze.

"what happened?"

He stroked her face with his hand for a moment before he said in a deep voice, "I've never seen you cook."

Sheng Ge patted his hand away: "Then what have you seen of me?"

"The appearance of blooming for me on the bed." He did not hesitate.

Suddenly, her ears felt hot, and at the moment she was stunned, Rong Jin's big palm was already pressed against the back of her head and pressed against her lips.

After some lingering, he let go of her a little, and said against the tip of her nose, "You are more beautiful in that way than you are now!"

Shengge came to his senses, and pushed him out of the kitchen with a red face: "Don't come in!"

She took a step, then turned her head and gave him a fierce look: "Don't come in!"

After saying that, as if thinking of something, he hurried to the side of the pot, yelling.

At the door, Rong Jin saw her bowing her head to scoop up noodles, the corners of her mouth curled up, and after hearing her words, she turned and went back to the bedroom to take a bath.

When he came out after washing, two plates of spaghetti were already on the table. The noodles were golden and the sauce was thickened just right. It seemed that she wasn't bragging this time. Her western food was really good. Very appetizing.

He had just finished taking a bath, and he was only wearing a nightgown with the lapel open, revealing a smooth chest with clear texture. When Sheng Ge came out with the tableware, when he saw Rong Jin, his ears inevitably burned.

Rong Jin rolled up a mouthful of noodles and tasted them, frowning.

Shengge was taken aback when he saw his expression, and also rolled up the noodles on his plate and chewed, but he didn't think there was anything wrong!

"Not tasty?" she asked directly.

"good to eat."

"Then what's your expression?" Brother, your expression looks like Chixiang, which made her feel extremely frustrated, okay?
"Why are our noodles different?" Rong Jin asked while looking at her plate.

"The noodles and ingredients are the same, but I used black pepper sauce for you. I have a sore throat and dare not eat black pepper. I just used tomato sauce." Sheng Ge explained, not understanding why he was struggling here.

"No wonder I don't think it's sour enough." After he replied calmly, he began to eat slowly.

Sheng Ge: "..." Are you on the fence with sour words today?

After eating, Sheng Ge cleared the dishes and was about to wash the dishes, but Rong Jin stopped her: "You still have a cold, I'll come."

She smiled slightly: "Professor Rong, have you ever washed dishes in your life?"

"I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs running."

"Oh! The rice plate is very greasy, I'm afraid you can't bear it." Can his cleanliness be tolerated?
"Is it scarier than corpse fluid?" Rong Jin snatched the plate from her hand, replied faintly, and walked into the kitchen.

Shengge felt her stomach churn, she turned around and took out a pair of plastic gloves from the supermarket bag just now, and followed him in.

"Put it on." She put the gloves on for him, and after thinking for a while, she took off her half-length apron and hung it around his neck, then went around behind his back, dexterously tied the knot with her fingers, perfect!
Looking at the ridiculously small apron on his body, Rong Jin frowned in distaste, but didn't say anything.

She leaned on the door frame, watched the foam jumping in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "You said that if people in Qingcheng know, our famous young master of the Rong family is now living like an ordinary family man." If you wash the dishes, what kind of portrait will you make?"

"They have no chance." He asked lightly, "What do you think?"

Sheng Ge looked at him with a smile: "I feel that the whole world view has been subverted completely."

Seeing his frown wrinkled in displeasure, she added: "But I feel very happy, now there are only two men in the world who have walked into the kitchen for me, and one of them is you."

"Who is the other one?" Rong Jin raised his eyebrows, rarely curious.

"Brother Qi."

"Li Zhen?"

Sheng Ge froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm still used to calling him Big Brother Qi. The name Li Zhen is very strange to me."

Rong Jin pondered for a moment, then he picked up the plate from the water, wiped it with a dry cloth and asked, "Who are you, Li Zhen?"

"When I met him, his name was Qi Haofan, and he was the nephew of my mentor Qi Muyang. Oh, yes, my mentor and my mother are very good friends. I heard that he chased my mother when I was young, but my mother later chose After losing my father, I sometimes think, how wonderful it would be if she chose Uncle Qi back then, in this case, my mother would definitely not regret leaving at such a young age."

Rong Jin arranged the washed dishes and pots, took off his gloves and walked in front of her, looking at her with burning eyes: "Not good."

"Huh?" She looked up at him suspiciously.

When he was so close to her, Shengge realized that he was tall, and even though she was not short, she could only touch the tip of his nose.

Rong Jin took advantage of the opportunity to press a light kiss on her forehead: "In that case, there will be no Gu Shengge in this world."

Shengge was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a strange feeling in his heart rippling like blue waves, and he couldn't help throbbing.

She suddenly reached out and hooked his neck, forcing him to lower his head, and smiled lowly: "Professor Rong, when did you and I meet for the first time? Why do I always have the feeling that you have known me for a long time?"

Rong Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, didn't he remember?

He lifted her waist and forced her to stand on tiptoe to look at him, and his thin lips moved slowly: "In your memory, when was the first time we met?"

"At my door?"

Feeling the tightness of her waist, she changed her words: "In the ward of Johns Hopkins Hospital in the United States?"

Rong Jin still didn't answer, Sheng Ge looked at him suspiciously and said, "This is neither that, have you been spying on me?"

His face was pale, his brows were furrowed like a small mountain peak, and his eyes were even more gloomy and terrifying: "Do you think I will do such a thing?"

"Who knows if you, Professor Rongda, have any special hobbies?" She flirted with him disapprovingly, but her mind went back and forth several times, and she couldn't find a face from her memory to match the man in front of her. .

Suddenly lightened, Sheng Ge exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

"My only hobby is to wipe out all your postures!" The man bowed his head and bit her ear, threatening viciously.

(End of this chapter)