Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 643 She Wants to Live Well for Herself

Fang Sisi was too impatient, not realizing that she was pushing herself into another desperate situation.

Since this is her choice, others can only respect it.

But I'm afraid there will never be another Chu Yin willing to save her.

Lin Zhiyi sighed, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Just as he was thinking about it, Liao Yi suddenly said, "Zhiyi, you were too aggressive yesterday."

Lin Zhiyi shuddered.

"I...didn't embarrass myself in public?"

"It's okay, because you're not the only one embarrassed." Liao Yi laughed.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Zhiyi's forehead was throbbing.

"That is, you asked the Third Master not to bully you in bed, asked Li Huan to take some aphrodisiac, and asked Chu Yin to sleep with Mr. Sang..."

"Okay, stop talking."

Lin Zhiyi was on the verge of collapse and wanted to die.

Liao Yi blinked at her and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I haven't told you that you didn't come out of the room with Master San yesterday. Fortunately, the house is big enough, otherwise we would have to eat hot pot with our ears blocked."

Lin Zhiyi's cheeks flushed red.

She quickly changed the subject: "I'm going to the kitchen to see what to eat for lunch."

After saying that, she hid in the kitchen.

I opened the refrigerator in a panic and took out some leftover vegetables from yesterday's hot pot to wash.

She washed the vegetables with stiff hands, but what she was thinking about was how she would face them in the future.

Just as she was thinking about it, a pair of strong arms wrapped around Lin Zhiyi from behind.

The man's handsome face rested on her shoulder, and his deep voice mixed with warm breath sounded in her ears.

"Designer Lin's hands are truly extraordinary."

Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment and looked down.

She washed the lettuce and turned it into hand-torn lettuce.

She made an excuse: "That's how lettuce should be made, chewy. You don't cook often, so you don't understand."

Gong Chen turned his head and looked quietly at the little expression on her face.

so cute.

"Well, Designer Lin is right."

He nodded twice, his voice full of doting.

Lin Zhiyi raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise: "Why are you so easy to talk to today?"

Gong Chen sighed: "How dare I oppose you? I'm afraid you will punish me at night."

"..."

Lin Zhiyi's face flushed, and she turned around and kicked him lightly.

Gong Chen raised his long legs and dodged.

"Zhiyi, I don't want to grow old yet. I have an old leg injury, and I'll need you to take care of me when the time comes."

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips, trying to hold back the corners of her lips that were about to rise.

“Who wants to grow old with you?”

Gong Chen reached out and pulled her in front of him: "Everyone at the table can testify yesterday. You can't just lift up your skirt and deny it."

"Ti...Puff..."

Lin Zhiyi couldn't help laughing.

Gong Chen leaned closer to her, lifted her chin, and looked into her eyes.

"I was serious."

"Oh."

"I won't push you anymore."

"Yeah." Lin Zhiyi couldn't help but clench the lettuce leaves in her hand.

"We'll get married after the Bai family's affairs are over."

"..."

Lin Zhiyi was stunned and said nothing.

Gong Chen frowned and said quietly: "If you don't marry me, who else are you going to marry?"

Lin Zhiyi turned her head and pouted, "Didn't you just say you wouldn't force me?"

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter. If you don't marry me, then I will marry into your family."

He made the final decision.

Lin Zhiyi almost couldn't help but frown.

Pretending to be calm, he said, "Well, then I have to make more money."

"Okay, I'll rely on you from now on, Designer Lin."

Gong Chen smiled.

He pulled Lin Zhiyi away, rolled up his sleeves, and put on a black apron.

"If you wash it again, there will be only vegetable scraps. Wait next to you."

"You cook?" Lin Zhiyi asked in surprise.

"Ah."

Gong Chen lowered his head and dipped his ten fingers into the pool.

The bloody ring became soft.

Lin Zhiyi stood beside him and stared at his profile, feeling very happy.

Suddenly I remembered the four words "house husband".

Give Third Master some face and eat an extra bowl of rice later.

Ten minutes later, Lin Zhiyi ran out of the foggy kitchen coughing.

Liao Yi and Xingxing stood in the restaurant and looked at the kitchen warily.

"What kind of play are you two doing? Making pills? Can we still eat the meal?"

Lin Zhiyi thought about it.

"It should work."

In the end, Gong Chen threw away the pot and the burnt vegetables and cooked a new pot of hotpot.

After eating, Liao Yi took Xingxing downstairs for a walk.

Lin Zhiyi watched them go downstairs, then turned back to the restaurant and found that Gong Chen had already cleaned up the dishes and entered the kitchen.

She stood at the kitchen door, staring at the man's busy and upright back.

I was thinking about what he just said about marriage.

If he is like this, it would be nice to get married.

While she was thinking, Gong Chen stood in front of her without her knowing when.

He pulled her into the kitchen and closed the door.

The next second, a hot breath fell in front of Lin Zhiyi.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"No." Lin Zhiyi said truthfully.

How bad can the dishes cooked with hot pot base be?

I just ate it last night and ate it again today. It’s a bit greasy.

But she didn't want to undermine Gong Chen's confidence.

The man raised his hand to the door, then slowly leaned over to look Lin Zhiyi in the eye.

"I left something else for you."

"You're still giving me special treatment?" Lin Zhiyi smiled.

"Only for you."

"What... um."

Lin Zhiyi was curious and was caught off guard by the kiss.

Until someone's body tenses up.

Lin Zhiyi immediately raised her hand and pushed him.

"what are you doing?"

"I went through too much last night, and I still haven't recovered."

Gong Chen laughed softly, with a certain desire in his deep eyes.

Lin Zhiyi blushed and said simply, "No, I promised Chu Yin yesterday to help her move. If you feel uncomfortable, go take a shower."

Gong Chen clenched his fist and restrainedly let go of her.

"No, go change your clothes, I'll clean up here, I'll go with you later."

"You? Chu Yin is a celebrity now, there must be a lot of paparazzi around her, aren't you afraid of being photographed?"

Lin Zhiyi looked at him and asked deliberately.

In the past, Gong Chen cared a lot about these things.

Although he has been too lazy to cover it up recently, he won't show it blatantly in public.

She knew that Gong Chen wanted to protect her and Xingxing.

Gong Chen turned around to clean up the dishes and said calmly: "Go ahead and take the photo. Just treat it as a warm-up. I'm yours anyway."

He glanced at her, already desperate for a status.

"..."

Lin Zhiyi's face turned red when he looked at her, and she turned around to change her clothes.

……

hospital.

Although Chu Yin was cleared of all charges, she did not sleep well that night.

Her mind was filled with the look on Sang Li's face last night as he looked at her with hesitation.

The words were on his lips.

How did he resist asking?

Let me ask you, do you want to sleep with me?

is it hard?

If you ask, she will answer!

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Sang Li came in carrying breakfast.

"Have breakfast first, and I'll take you to move later."

Chu Yin curled her lips at his calm appearance.

It turned out that she was the only one who was unable to sleep due to her random thoughts.

When she lowered her head to eat breakfast, Sang Li suddenly spoke.

"Why do you suddenly want to move? Isn't it said that staying in a motel is cheap and convenient?"

Chu Yin didn't look up and said softly: "I... want to have my own home."

Living in a cramped hotel room, besides the fact that she had no money, she was also a bit self-destructive.

She always thought that her life was just like that.

Until a group of friends showed up.

She wants to live well for herself.