Chapter 992: When We Are Together, We Don’t Have to Touch Her

Very surprised.

Bai Hengjin didn't react at all.

"oh."

With just one word, Qin Muchen was dismissed.

Qin Muchen coughed and said, "What, you don't want to refute?"

"I haven't touched her." If you can get pregnant like this, that would be really amazing.

Now, all he can think about is how to cook the food.

An Xunuo has been sleeping for a long time.

Counting the time, I should be waking up soon.

Qin Muchen deliberately pretended to be surprised: "Really or not? You have been with her for so long, Plato?"

Bai Hengjin was extremely annoyed.

He turned off the fire, grabbed a glass of water, took a sip, and rolled his eyes: "Your gossip is quite positive."

Why can't I teach him as soon as I teach him?

Qin Muchen laughed and continued to ask another question unhurriedly: "How come you were so high-profile at that time? I didn't expect that you actually became a monk?"

Bai Hengjin ignored him, opened the fire, and started cooking again.

"I didn't touch her."

"We don't have to touch her when we are together."

Although... it's not like he never had feelings for Song Anran before, but if Song Anran didn't want to, he could only endure it. Thinking about it now, it was really thanks to her reluctance at that time.

Although he has committed too many sins.

But at least... this body is still clean.

It was an explanation for her.

Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows: "Oh, that's it. I'm dead. If you want to learn, go find your chef."

Then, he really died.

Bai Hengjin clicked and pressed the tablet on the table.

Looking for a chef?

Wouldn't that make people laugh to death?

Bai Hengjin looked at a pot of dark stuff. Was this stuff... for An Xunuo to eat? How can it work!

After dumping the things, Bai Zhenjin picked up the tablet and searched for recipes.

After a rough glance, he uttered an international curse word: "What the hell are these...?"

Medium rare or medium rare, how does he know?

Do you really have to be so particular about the heat and other things?

The dignified Bai Chunjin, for the first time, was helpless.

He relied on what Qin Muchen taught him just now, combined with the contents of the recipe, and started again.

As a result, the oil pan caught fire.

Bai Hengjin took two steps back and subconsciously picked up the water to pour it over.

Before it could be splashed, someone grabbed my wrist.

An Xunuo turned off the fire with a sullen face.

With a click, the fire went out immediately.

She picked up the pan and rinsed it under the tap.

Bai Hengjin: "..."

"I'll just come."

He took the pan away and caught a glimpse of An Xunuo's bare feet. He picked her up unhappily and put her on the sofa in the living room. He went upstairs to take off the slippers and put them on her feet: " It’s cold on the ground, don’t go barefoot.”

"Where is this?"

An Xunuo asked coldly.

It seems familiar, but this place is much more beautiful than that place.

Bai Hengjin snorted and said, "I blew up the place you wanted to visit and built a new one in the original place."

"..." A place I once wanted to visit.

It was the golden house that Bai Hengjin cast for Song Anran...

The cost is more than 100 billion.

A pure transparent glass house built on the sea.

Once, she dreamed of taking a look.

Unfortunately, no one has to stop.

Because, this castle can only accommodate the next woman to set foot in it.

His surname is Song and his given name is An Ran.

It was a luxury for her to even take a look.

An Xunuo turned his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his lips sarcastically.