Vol 2 Chapter 397: I didn't learn from you

If it weren't for what Ding Moyu had said, Su Zhili's voice would never have been so low.
"She hopes that we will not make the marriage public for the time being. As for when it can be made public, she said that she is waiting for me to clean up myself, including the charges of my father."
"Then do you hope that I will deal with Su Yun's affairs?"
Jin Chen went straight in without any roundabout inquiries.
Su Zhili shook his head. Before Jin Chen didn't see it, he stretched out his hand to support his forehead, "No, no matter what the result is, once the crime is convicted, it will only be his own fate."
"Now that you have the answer, what are you still worrying about?"
"..."
I have to say that Jin Chen's words, like the divine enlightenment, immediately awakened Su Zhili.
In fact, what can Ding Moyu say about this? Is there any substantial significance?
Obviously, there is no.
Regardless of Ding Moyu's attitude, the title of Mrs. Jin now is her—Su Zhili.
No matter how people outside talk about it, after all, it will be her and Jin Chen's life.
"you are right."
With low eyes and laughed at himself, Su Zhili's mood was instantly relieved.
Hearing her say this, Jin Chen's mouth rose almost invisibly, "Now, should I think about the major livelihood event of dinner?"
"Well..."
Su Zhili shyly stretched out his hand and touched his belly, "Don't tell me, I'm really hungry, are you off work?"
"Ok."
"Then come and pick me up, let's go back, you cook noodles for me."
She is not interested in any delicious food right now, but just wants to stay quietly by Jin Chen's side, eating the scallion noodles he made by himself, which will make her feel at ease.
"Okay, then wait for me for ten minutes."
The road from Jin family to Su family is not far.
"OK."

"Ok?"
Su Zhili sat on the sofa holding a pillow, raised his voice and asked Jin Chen in the kitchen.
"about there."
Jin Chen clamped his chopsticks and put the last egg on top of the noodles, and he was done.
Last time, Su Zhili was on a whim and said that he wanted to eat noodles. He went into battle without any practice. As a result, Su Zhili made fun of this incident for a long time.
According to Su Zhili's words--
Although the taste is single, it is full of love.
Jin Chen hasn't cooked noodles since that time.
Therefore, before Jin Chen walked over her face, she was mentally prepared to lose weight.
But she never expected that when she saw that the big bowl was full of ingredients, her eyes would almost fall off.
"This one……"
Didn’t you say yes, green onion noodles?
"Underestimate your Mr. Jin?"
Seeing her surprise, Jin Chen raised his handsome brows slightly.
Almost a conditioned reflex, Su Zhili shook his head hurriedly, "I am just flattered by the loving and nutritious noodles cooked by Mr. Jin himself."
"When did you learn to talk poorly?"
Jin Chen raised his lips and smiled very fondly.
Su Zhili lowered his eyes and snickered, secretly slandering in his heart.
Didn’t all learn from him...
"Okay, eat quickly."
It's almost eight o'clock, although he has long been used to a life without meals, but Su Zhili can't follow suit.
After all, this is a bad habit.
Nodded, Su Zhili held the bowl and sniffed deeply.
It's great, it's the taste of satisfaction.
The moment she picked up the chopsticks, the mobile phone in her bag suddenly rang.