Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 040 The person I love so much, she looks indifferent, how can she look humiliated?

Arrogant and indifferent, and still stubborn, thinking about it, she is more pleasing on the bed.

Retracting the deep thoughts in his eyes, Jiang Lin's gaze quietly fell on the table of dishes in front of him, and he was suddenly stunned.

There are two bowls of brightly colored seafood porridge on the table, full of fragrance, and several side dishes are pickled with special attention.

Duan Zijin stopped his movements and stared at the handsome man at the table seriously, as if he wanted to catch every change in his pupils.

Sure enough, she saw that Jiang Lin's cold eyes gradually darkened.

"Who taught you to cook these dishes?" he asked.

Duan Zijin suppressed his trembling and said, "I will always do it."

These are all things she once made for him, and he likes them very much.

It seems that he still has an impression.

Jiang Lin looked at it without saying a word for a while, but didn't pick up the chopsticks, but said, "Did Mrs. Li tell you that I don't eat seafood?"

Duan Zijin's pupils dilated suddenly, "You don't eat seafood?"

"Why are you so surprised?" Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes, his expression was filled with calmness and inquiry, "I don't eat seafood, what's the big deal?"

Duan Zijin's lips moved, and he lowered his eyes, "No, I'll do it again."

After all, he is no longer the him in memory, she still thinks everything too easily.

Then, he went to clear the dishes on the table.

"Leave it alone." Jiang Lin lightly raised his chopsticks and reached for a stack of side dishes.

"No, don't eat!" Duan Zijin pressed his hand violently, "Tell me what you like to eat now!"

The urgency in the words made Jiang Lin frown.

He glanced at the arm held by her, carefully picked out the omissions in her words, "What do you mean by loving food now?"

Duan Zijin froze, his voice gradually lowered, and he let go of his hand in a daze, "It's nothing, I thought you liked these... I'll make something else right away, barley porridge, okay?"

No matter how much he has changed, she will try to adapt.

It's okay, Jiang Lin, I don't blame you.

Jiang Lin felt as if his heart was tightly held by someone's hand, oppressing him uncomfortably. He adjusted his breathing and said to her softly, "It's okay to eat once in a while, so you don't have to work hard."

He didn't say that Belle made these things for him before. At that time, he endured the discomfort and ate the whole bowl of seafood porridge. That's why he wondered why this woman made such similar dishes?

Hearing what Jiang Lin said, Duan Zijin didn't insist anymore, sat down in despair, and picked out the carrots from the pickles bit by bit.

Jiang Lin watched her movements, and asked aloud, "You don't eat carrots, why do you want to?"

This is so anomalous.

Duan Zijin let out a "hmm" and didn't answer.

Feeling a little irritated suddenly, Jiang Lin put down his chopsticks and asked in a deep voice, "Who the hell likes to eat these things, huh?"

The long and narrow pupils were inlaid under the sharp eyebrows, appearing very cold and unapproachable, and after a while, the tone was tinged with sarcasm, "Your boyfriend?"

Duan Zijin looked at him, paused for two seconds, then nodded, "The former boyfriend...the one I love very much."

Jiang Lin's eyes were cold, and somehow he remembered the scene of her leaning against someone else's arms in the hotel in Yucheng that day, and suddenly lost his appetite.

"Just imitate your old lover's preferences to figure out me?" His voice was cold and dangerous, "Duan Zijin, don't tell me that last night you also regarded me as him."