C791 Secretly Kissing in the Kitchen

The two of them returned home with a smile on their faces. Shen Ke sat in the living room and watched television.

Shen Yi had recently discovered that Shen Ke was always watching television. At first, he was watching her television dramas and variety shows. Later on, she dabbled in a wider range of things. Every night, she would watch the Golden 8: 00 Ethics Series on Central TV. Although those dramas seemed to be a bit of a waste of time in Shen Yi's eyes, she could not wait for Shen Ke to like them.

Just like now, he was sitting upright on the sofa and watching the evening dramas every day.

"Dad, we are back."

Ni Chenjun also called Uncle Shen from behind Shen Yi. Shen Ke looked back at Ni Chenjun and raised his chin. "The dishes have been bought. Remember to make the rice softer so that it can be digested."

Ni Chenjun was stunned for a moment and then nodded. He quietly took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.

Shen Yi did not know whether to laugh or cry at Shen Ke's words. "Dad, you are not giving me face."

She said that she was here to cook and eat, but no matter what, she was still a guest. How could she not give her a cup of water or a seat and chase her to the kitchen?

Shen Ke snorted. "Letting him come up to eat is giving him face."

He had kidnapped his precious daughter, so why couldn't he show some face?

Shen Ke looked at Shen Yi and said worriedly, "Don't help him. Let him do it alone. You just sit here and watch TV with me."

He threw another orange into Shen Yi's hands. "Come, help daddy peel an orange."

Shen Yi finally realized how childish Shen Ke was. She looked at the orange and then at Shen Ke, who did not move at all, and decided to admit defeat.

If he peeled an orange, then he peeled an orange. If he watched TV, then he would watch TV. Anyway, the food in the past was cooked by Ni Chenjun alone, so he could make it.

However, Shen Yi could not bear it in the end. While Shen Ke was watching TV and thinking highly of himself, she slipped into the kitchen with a swoosh.

Ni Chenjun heard the sound and turned his head. He saw that it was Shen Yi and smiled. "What's wrong?"

Shen Yi walked to Ni Chenjun's side with small steps. "I'll help you. Dad just wanted to show you off. You have to bear with it. Don't take it to heart."

"Don't worry, I know." Ni Chenjun put down the celery and knife in his hand, washed his hands, and put his hands on Shen Yi's waist. "Paris Fashion Week is about to start. You need to start preparing."

Shen Yi patted her head and said, "Oh, I almost forgot about it. The crew has already greeted them in Paris? "

"It's not the production team, it's me." Ni Chenjun bent his knees and leaned against the Flowing Rift Station. He was shorter than Shen Yi in an instant. He leaned closer and said, "The crew belongs to the company, and the company belongs to me."

Shen Yi raised her eyebrows and looked at Ni Chenjun who was getting closer and closer. "Hmm... So?"

He moved closer and even slightly pouted this time, "So, do you want to consider giving me some rewards?"

Shen Yi looked at Ni Chenjun's light pink lips that were pouting, and then looked at his cute and cute face that was holding his head up high and begging. She wanted to laugh." I'll help you cook. "

Ni Chenjun shook his head and crisply moved his lips to Shen Yi's lips. "How about this."

Shen Yi lightly kissed him. "Is that so?"

Ni Chenjun shook his head. "A little longer."

Shen Yi tilted her head slightly and closed her eyes to stop on his lips for a while. "I see."

After saying that, she even raised her hand to rub Ni Chenjun's head. "Alright, good child. Quickly cook."

Shen Yi turned around and wanted to leave, but Ni Chenjun did not let go. Instead, he suddenly stood up and even grabbed the back of her head with one hand. He leaned over and kissed her seamlessly.

He even opened his mouth and gently bit Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was bitten until she wanted to laugh and hit someone, but before she could raise her hand, she was scared out of her wits by a cold cough behind her.

Shen Ke stood at the door and threw the cold knife at Ni Chenjun without any cost.

As expected, he shouldn't have given her face when she came to his house.