When he got home and opened the door, Mango swung his tail and arched up to welcome Shu Li home. He kept wrapping around her legs and wanted to cuddle her, making it impossible for her to move forward with a long cane.

Seeing this, Zhao Jingchuan simply reached out and picked her up by the waist, and walked towards the couch in the center of the living room.

Shu Li was afraid of falling, and whenever he picked her up, he would subconsciously wrap his hands around his neck to seek a sense of security.

This time, no exception.

But when Zhao Jingchuan put her on the sofa safely, he didn't evacuate, and kept bending over all the time.

Arms resting on her sides, the tall figure hangs in the air, covering her completely.

Shu Li raised his eyes and stared at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.

Why don't you go, what else do you want to do?

Zhao Jingchuan stared at her distressed little expressions, amusedly watched for a few more minutes, and then reminded, "Hand...don't let go?"

"..." After being reminded, Shu Li realized that the reason why he didn't leave was because she kept wrapping her arms around his neck and kept him from getting up.

She suddenly felt ashamed, she didn't dare to look at him, she couldn't even raise her head, she let go of her hand and said, "I'm sorry...I...I forgot..."

"It's okay." After she let go of her hand, Zhao Jingchuan moved his body up a little, but only a little, and still maintained his leaning posture.

Seeing her lowering her head, as if she was ashamed to see others, the corner of his mouth was still smiling, in order to break the embarrassment, he touched the back of the neck, "...just the neck is a little sore."

Shu Li raised his eyes without doubt, and asked with concern: "Very sour?"

Zhao Jingchuan, who was just talking casually, didn't expect her to take the words so seriously. He tilted his head and looked at her with a light smile, and nodded along with her words, "Well, it's quite sour."

Shu Li naively didn't have any doubts about his words, pursed his lips, and asked aloud, "Then...do you need me to rub it for you?"

He was obviously stunned for a moment, and he couldn't bear to continue lying to her, but he still said two words slowly: "It's okay."

From his eyes, Shu Li always felt that he was plotting something, it was impossible after thinking about it carefully, she was a patient, what could he plot?

So, she really raised her hand, intending to rub it for him.

However, before his fingers touched his shoulder, Zhao Jingchuan caught him in his palm.

He cursed secretly, "Stupid or not?"

"..." At this moment, Shu Lite is like a sheep that is not aware of danger. Faced with the wolf's tricks, he always keeps stepping into his trap again and again with confidence, and has to try it out before giving up..

Realizing that she had been teased, she curled her lips in surprise, but before she could say anything, she suddenly felt Zhao Jingchuan's other hand lightly resting on the back of her neck.

While Shu Li was holding the back of his head and raised his head slightly, he also bowed his head and kissed her soft lips.

—he really kissed her premeditatedly.

In this kind of matter, due to his inexperience, Shu Li was naturally dull, so he was not good at guiding and taking the initiative.

The moment her lips touched, a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar touch came over her. Before she even had time to close her eyes, she just looked at Zhao Jingchuan and kissed her.

The man's eyelashes were too long, and they drooped down with the line of sight, covering the color of his eyes, which was a little mysterious.

The tall bridge of the nose poked lightly on the cheek with the change of kissing movements, making her itchy and numb, with an indescribable feeling.

Regarding the kissing, there was the first, second, third time, and this time is probably the fourth time, she no longer felt strange.

Shu Li had already gotten used to being bitten by his lower lip and sucked it low, with the tip of his tongue in his mouth.

She probably knew what this frequent intimacy meant, and she was very happy with his changes these days, and hoped that he would become more obvious and clearer.

She thinks it's not enough...

Once the gate of desire is opened, it is like a flood pouring down, and it cannot be stopped, wanting more and more, more and more.

Just like people will never be satisfied, no matter how contented people are at ordinary times, they will reveal their human nature when they meet what they really want.

Zhao Jingchuan wiped her lips ambiguously with his fingertips, got up and pinched her face with the hand that brushed her lips, and asked, "Why are you in a daze? What are you thinking?"

Shu Li immediately came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "I didn't think about anything."

He narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Don't you like this?"

This sentence seemed to be testing her, and also wanted to ask him if it was right to do so, and if it would make her feel disgusted.

With the previous lesson, Shu Li was worried that she would say some negative words awkwardly again, and he would really be different in the future.

After a while, she thought for two seconds, raised her eyes and smiled at him, "I like it."

Obviously, this answer pleased Zhao Jingchuan.

He leaned over and touched her lips lightly, looked at her quietly for a while, raised his brows, and asked jokingly, "So easy to say what's on your mind?"

Shu Li was frightened by this question, she didn't dare to answer yes, and chose to use a rhetorical tone to blur the answer: "Isn't that what you want to ask?"

In other words, she just answered according to his words, without any other meaning.Does she want to say that she doesn't like...?

Zhao Jingchuan just teased her, but he was speechless after being asked.

Seeing that it was getting late, he got up and walked to the kitchen. While washing his hands and preparing to open the refrigerator, he looked at Shu Li who was still depressed sitting on the sofa, and asked in a light tone, "Mr. Shu, don't be in a daze, teach me how to cook."?”

Shu Li regained his composure before realizing what he just said. He looked sideways at the figure wearing an apron in the kitchen, and couldn't help but smile, "Are you going to cook? Are you sure?"

Hearing the disbelief in her words, he was not annoyed at all, and nodded like a studious student who wanted to seek the teacher's approval, "Maybe you can try it?"

Shu Li's legs are inconvenient, and she can't cook at all. It's not good to eat takeaway when she's injured. You should eat more nutritious food, and today is New Year's Day.

That's why Zhao Jingchuan thought of cooking for her himself.

Asking a person who knows nothing about cooking to cook, Shu Li was quite curious about what he could cook, and wanted to try his "craft".

After being married for so long, he has watched and assisted her in making so many meals. People who don't know her have almost learned it by watching them, and they shouldn't do too badly.

Shu Li nodded in agreement, and decided to entrust him with tonight's dinner.

After Zhao Jingchuan asked what she wanted to eat, he took out the spare ingredients from the refrigerator, imitated her usual way of handling them, and cleaned them up exactly the same.

When he forgot he didn't know what to do next, he came over to ask her. He went back and forth seven or eight times throughout the whole process, and he was not tired at all.

It took nearly an hour to prepare a meal. Although only two dishes were fried and a pot of bone soup was cooked, it was enough for the two of them.

Shu Li, who has been explaining the steps orally, smelled the smell and couldn't help being curious about the smell. She combed the mango's head with a small comb in boredom, and kept asking Zhao Jingchuan: "Is it ready?"

"hold on."

Zhao Jingchuan tasted the soup and served it to the table only after he felt it was suitable.

All the dishes are arranged on the table, the rice has been installed, and the chopsticks are put aside, everything is ready.

He just took off his apron, walked over with long legs, and naturally carried her to the dining table and sat down.

Mango, whose hair was combed into a small crew cut by Shu Li, also followed him growling with hunger, barking incessantly, trying to rub a bone.

Zhao Jingchuan kindly gave it a few bones without meat for making soup, and poured him some dog food by the way.

It just hugged the bone and stopped.

Shu Li looked at the dishes on the table with a sense of judgment, with a clear smile in his eyes.

how to say?

It doesn't look bad, but it's not particularly good either. In terms of appearance alone, it can only be quite satisfactory, but don't know how it tastes.

Shu Li randomly picked up a pea and tasted it. Zhao Jingchuan followed her instructions and boiled it in boiling water before frying, but it seemed that it had been boiled for too long, and the pea was soft and lost its refreshing taste.

I don't know what the problem is when fry it. The soy sauce and salt don't seem to go in, and the taste is bland.

It was the first time Zhao Jingchuan found out that he could be so nervous about cooking a meal, just like the result of being judged by the professor for the first surgery back then, and asked in a low voice, "Is it delicious?"

He was really serious about cooking just now, and he seemed to think that he did a good job after he finished cooking.

Shu Li didn't want to hurt his self-confidence, so he whispered: "It's okay."

Hearing what she said, Zhao Jingchuan felt that something was wrong.

He sat down, took a bite, tasted it carefully, and said, "Sorry, how about we order takeaway? After all, tonight is the New Year..."

Shu Li also tasted other dishes and found that they were not bad, only the stir-fried peas were not very good. For someone who is cooking for the first time, the record is already very good.

She didn't want to disappoint him, she shook her head and said, "No, the others are pretty good, especially this bone soup is delicious, so that's it."

She said it was like this, but in fact she liked it very much.

Shu Li, who can only eat one bowl of rice at most on weekdays, ate half a bowl more, plus two bowls of soup.

After the meal, Shu Li was so full that he patted his stomach.

Seeing Zhao Jingchuan busy cleaning up the dishes, washing the dishes, and then putting the mango that had also had a full meal in a dog leash, ready to take it for a walk, she felt extremely happy.

Just as Zhao Jingchuan went downstairs, Shu Li's cell phone on the coffee table rang.

She picked it up to take a look, and found that Li Lian was looking for her, first said happy new year to her, asked her if she had eaten, and then sent her a lot of photos.

They are full of interior and exterior scenes of various churches, which are extremely beautiful, but the styles are slightly different, some are low-key and elegant, some are gorgeous and beautiful, and some are romantic like a magic academy.

Li Lian asked her which kind she likes, there are foreign buildings and domestic buildings, some near and far.

Shu Li went through all the photos carefully, paying attention to every detail, and tried to pick one out of them, but he couldn't get it out no matter how hard he tried.

Because they are all so beautiful, if you choose this one, you will regret not having a wedding there, and if you choose that one, you want this one.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Li Lian seemed to see through her little thoughts, and sent a message to ask her.

Li Lian: Can't you choose just by looking at the photos?

Li Lian: It doesn't matter.

Li Lian: You first compare the ones in it with each other, and exclude the ones you don't like so much. We can go and see the ones you like one by one.

Li Lian: Mom can accompany you, and Jingchuan can accompany you.

Although it is still winter, they still have a long time to prepare, but it is already the New Year, and there are still two or three months left. The time is really not enough, and there are still many things that need to be prepared later.

What she and Zhao Jingchuan are doing are not jobs that have a lot of rest time and can often ask for leave, so Shu Li thinks it is better to make a quick decision.

She picked out two and sent them to Li Lian.

There is another one she particularly likes, the gorgeous Baroque-Rococo style church, magnificent, complicated and exaggerated architectural style, as beautiful as a dreamland created for human beings.

Shu Li tentatively asked Li Lian.

A Sydney: Mom, where is this building?

Li Lian: Do you like this kind?

A Sydney: No, I'll just ask.

Li Lian: It is very common in foreign countries. The one on the picture is a private church in Germany.

Li Lian: If you like, we can do it there. I know that friend, but if we do it abroad, the scale will not be so big. After all, not everyone has time to go abroad.

Sure enough, it was a foreign building, but if he was abroad, Zhao Jingchuan would not have the time, it was as difficult as going to heaven for him to ask for leave.

Besides, Mei Yunqing and Shu Hailiang are very traditional people, and they definitely want her to do it in the surrounding areas. It is best to invite relatives and friends, Shu Li gave up.

One Sydney: No, just the two I just picked.

A Sydney: I think it's not bad.

Li Lian: All right.

Li Lian: Then do you want mom to accompany you, or?

A Sydney: I'll ask him.

Li Lian: Good.

On this side, as soon as Shu Li finished chatting with Li Lian, Zhao Jingchuan received a message from Li Lian over there.

Li Lian directly sent him all the chat records combined, which naturally included the records of Shu Li Wen's private church in Germany, and all the combined records above were the chat content of Zhao Jingchuan and Li Lian at noon today.

There was only a short sentence and a dozen photos of the church that Li Lian had just sent to Shu Li, which were selected by Zhao Jingchuan and sent to Li Lian.

jc: Ask her for her opinion at night.

Li Lian, who had completed the task, said helplessly: You are true to yourself!I want Shu Li to know that your elders care about your wedding, and I want to be responsible for the whole process, not even letting my mother interfere with the venue, and let my mother act in a play, isn't it tiring to go around?

Zhao Jingchuan ignored Li Lian's complaints, just said "Thanks mom, I'll go with her to see it", then turned off the phone, and led Mango upstairs.

When Zhao Jingchuan came back, Shu Li immediately beckoned him to come over, told him about Li Lian looking for her just now, and showed him the photos of the church, and finally pointed out two of them, and asked tentatively: "Would you like me?"Do you think it's okay to choose these two?"

Zhao Jingchuan asked without showing any surprise: "Why? Do you think these two are pretty?"

"It's pretty!" Shu Li told the truth, "The things on it are pretty good, your mother is really good at aesthetics, and the churches here are so beautiful, I can't make any ugly comments, just good-looking and more beautiful.The difference is good-looking. When all are good-looking, it must be a relatively friendly location as the priority."

He said lightly, "So, this is the reason why you chose these two?"

"Basically." Hearing his tone, Shu Li asked with some uncertainty, "You don't like it? If you don't like it, we can discuss it again..."

"No, just do as you decide, there is no dislike."

Shu Li was dubious, mainly because he didn't seem to like his reaction just now, and worried that he was just accommodating her and reluctantly following her wishes, "Really?"

"Really." Zhao Jingchuan smiled lightly, and fondled the back of her neck with his left hand, "I didn't lie to you."

"Okay." She licked her lips, blinked her eyes and asked again, "Then you want to accompany me to see it?"

"Okay, when do you want?"

Shu Li pointed to his leg, "At least we have to wait until it heals."

"no problem."

After the discussion, Zhao Jingchuan got up and went into the bedroom to find clothes and take a shower.