Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 270 Mrs. Li's Home 2

Li Jian laughed heartily.

Mrs. Li quickly covered his mouth with her other small hand: "Keep your voice down, Xiaolong is still sleeping, what if you wake him up?"

Li Jian squeezed her small hand and whispered in her ear, "I understand."

As Li Jian passed by Xiao Long's room, he peeked through the crack in the door.

Little Dragon was sleeping soundly, lying on his back with his four legs in the air.

Even an 18-magnitude earthquake wouldn't wake him up.

Li Jian still felt a little uneasy about this little dragon.

After all, the other party had also been possessed by neutrinos and was therefore susceptible to being possessed by ghosts.

What if I'm having a great time with Mrs. Li, and this kid launches a surprise attack? He'd be in deep trouble!

Mrs. Li gently pulled away from Li Jian's large hand, turned around and went into the kitchen: "Sit down first, I'll get you some rice."

Li Jian watched his wife's figure disappear through the kitchen doorway.

do not know why.

Li Jian felt like a male homeowner returning home, with his wife attentively cooking and serving him dishes.

"No wonder some men like other men's wives. The feeling of getting in the car without paying is actually quite addictive!"

Li Jian leaned against the kitchen doorway, quietly watching Mrs. Li's back.

Mrs. Li was wearing a pair of slim-fit jeans today. The jeans fit her leg curves perfectly, making her legs look long and shapely.

The dark blue hue of the jeans is understated yet classic, and the slightly stretchy fabric is both comfortable and flattering to her figure.

Her legs were straight and slender, with smooth lines, exuding a healthy beauty from her waist to her ankles.

The slightly tapered design of the trousers made her leg contours more defined, especially her calves, which appeared firm and strong.

As she walked, her jeans swayed slightly with her steps, outlining the flexibility and strength of her leg muscles, showing both feminine grace and a touch of vitality and confidence.

With her perfectly round figure and the tight jeans, Mrs. Li's body was even more alluring.

If I had to point out any flaws...

Mrs. Li's thighs were a bit plump, which made her look somewhat chubby.

However, this type of woman is the perfect choice for a lover.

While a slimmer clothes hanger may look nice, it can feel uncomfortable to hold in your arms.

Judging from Mrs. Li's behavior, she should be the kind of virtuous wife and loving mother.

This kind of woman is the perfect candidate for a lover.

Not only is she good-looking, but she also has a great figure, smooth and supple skin, and not much experience yet.

In a past life.

Li Jian was so delusional that he dared not even dream that he would have the chance to kiss her.

Mrs. Li came out carrying a fragrant braised chicken, and as she walked, she brought with her a waft of aroma.

It was as if a soft cloud drifted past Li Jian.

Li Jian really didn't understand.

With such a beautiful and virtuous wife, how could her Mediterranean-looking husband still cheat on her?

Isn't this like begging for food while holding a mountain of gold?

Li Jian was also very grateful to the dead old man, because if he hadn't died, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to win over Mrs. Li.

Li Jian sighed, "Ah Zhen, you are so outstanding, I really don't understand why Mr. Li would choose to waste your talent."

Mrs. Li slowly sat down, her face bitter: "Maybe it's because I lack romance. He likes new things, like when we first met, he liked to eat seafood."

But a year later, he suddenly said that he liked to eat dog meat.

Even the most delicious food will become tiresome if eaten for too long.

Even the most beautiful person can become boring after a while.

Li Jian picked up a piece of braised chicken with his chopsticks. The chicken was bright red, coated with a rich sauce, and emitted an enticing aroma.

He gently put the chicken into his mouth, closed his eyes, and chewed slowly.

The chicken is stewed until tender and flavorful, with juicy and tender meat. The savory and slightly sweet sauce spreads across the tongue, creating a rich and satisfying flavor profile.

His movements were unhurried, as if he were savoring every detail of the flavor.

The chicken fibers gently separate between your teeth, offering a satisfying texture.

The aroma of the sauce is gradually released as you chew, mixed with the spiciness of scallions, ginger, and garlic, leaving you with an unforgettable aftertaste.

A satisfied smile appeared on Li Jian's face, clearly indicating that he was very pleased with the taste of the braised chicken.

He swallowed the food in his mouth, exhaled softly, as if the delicious taste had healed him completely.

Then, he picked up another piece and continued to enjoy this delicious meal full of home-style flavors.

Li Jian gave a thumbs up and said, "It's so delicious, Ah Zhen! The braised chicken you made is absolutely amazing! The chicken is tender and juicy, it melts in your mouth, the sauce is rich but not greasy, and the flavor is so complex that you can't stop eating it."

He paused, a hint of emotion in his eyes, and continued, "This dish, let alone eating it for a year, even ten years, I would never get tired of it! Every time I eat it, I can taste a different flavor; it's truly irresistible!"

Li Jian reached out a hand and grasped Mrs. Li's soft little hand, saying, "Just like looking at you, Mrs. Li, I can never get enough of looking at you every day, and I'm willing to keep looking at you forever."

Mrs. Li's pretty face instantly flushed, like the sunset reflecting on her fair skin, even her neck was tinged with a faint pink. She lowered her head shyly, her long black hair falling down to cover half of her face, but unable to hide the faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

Her fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of her clothes, her voice as soft as a breeze whispering in her ear: "You're just saying nice things. If men are reliable, pigs can fly."

Her tone carried a hint of reproach, yet also a touch of sweetness, as if she felt both shy and overjoyed by his praise.

Her eyes darted away, avoiding direct eye contact with Li Jian, but the slight upturn of her lips betrayed her inner joy.

Seeing this, Li Jian smiled even more brightly, his eyes full of tenderness.

He deliberately leaned closer and lowered his voice, saying, "Ah Zhen, I'm telling you the truth. If I could eat your cooking every day, I'd gladly do it, even if it meant pigs flying!"

Mrs. Li couldn't help but chuckle as he amused her, her blush deepening.

She looked up and glared at him reproachfully, but her eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

The atmosphere at the table became even warmer due to the interaction between the two, as if even the air itself had become sweeter.

Mrs. Li stole a glance at Li Jian, her eyes filled with shyness and evasion, the blush on her cheeks not yet completely faded.

She gently bit her lower lip, her voice so low it was almost a whisper: "You wish... But if you don't have time to cook in the future, you can come to my house." She paused, her eyes flickering, and added, "But wait for my message. I don't want anyone else to know about this."