Chapter 1144 How Much Is Your Night Worth?

"How much do you think your one night is worth?"

Ye Junshen asked back.

Ji Shengge cursed in his heart, then laughed: "What do you want?"

"Stay."

Ye Junshen said proudly: "Otherwise, it would be easy for me to kill ten Mubeis."

More than easy.

Over the years, Ye Junshen's power has continued to expand.

In addition, he has a good relationship with Qin Muchen.

So, there is no need for him to kill them himself.

"Ye Junshen, what do you want?" Ji Shengge gave up bargaining with him, sitting on the bed, crossing her legs, looking at him lazily: "Like Qin Muchen and Gu Shinian, entangled for more than ten years? Or, like An Xunuo and Bai Hengjin, hurt to the extreme?"

"No matter which one it is, our ending will not be very good."

"Ye Junshen, do you want to continue to hurt each other?"

"If you think that I, Ji Shengge, am a softie, then you are very wrong. I was able to...harden my heart to fire the first shot, so the second shot is not a difficult thing."

Ye Junshen looked at her and sneered.

"That part of yours is indeed quite soft."

The sight moved slightly downward and fell on the place where the quilt slipped.

Ji Shengge looked down and saw several eye-catching kiss marks. Her heart was startled and she pulled up the quilt with force.

Pervert!

This hooligan!

An object was thrown on her.

Ji Shengge prayed secretly before she picked it up.

It must not be a contract or something. If it was, she was afraid that she would lose control and really fight with him.

Fortunately.

She looked carefully and it was not a contract.

But what is this thing?

Ji Shengge picked it up and studied it curiously for five minutes. Finally, his face turned black: "Ye Junshen, you may have some misunderstandings about me. I tell you the truth. I have held knives, guns, killed people, beat up gangsters, driven tanks and planes, and played motorcycles with my hands, but... I have never held a kitchen knife."

What the hell is this?

She didn't understand a word.

The more she talked, the more subtle Ye Junshen's expression became.

Is she still a woman!

"If you don't know, learn it." Ye Junshen said directly; "Let the chef teach you. If you still can't learn it in a month, I will make you unable to get out of bed for three days."

Ji Shengge was successfully frightened.

"Ye Junshen, your brain... is watt?"

Do you have to be so scary?

Everyone knows that she can't cook.

Why is he so serious all of a sudden?

Coincidentally, the phone rang.

Ye Junshen went out to answer it.

"Hello, um, wait a while, there is no other reason, not now, um, hang up."

No matter how the person on the other end howled.

Ye Junshen simply hung up the phone.

Turning back, he saw Ji Shengge staring at the recipe book with a bitter hatred. She could understand every word, but... what should she do.

Her peak in cooking is to cook instant noodles! ! !

...

Ye Junshen personally said.

Ji Shengge had to cook no matter how reluctant she was.

So, that night.

There were only two buckets of instant noodles on the table.

The hotel waiter secretly told Ye Junshen: "It's like this, this lady, really, doesn't know how to cook at all, so many ingredients were wasted by her."

"Not only that, the whole kitchen, ahem, was blown up."