Xuanyuan Yao raised her face and kissed her forehead, "Idiot, you were just poisoned by the love flower, so you had hallucinations. Fortunately, I rescued you from the water in time."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the colorful flowers, "The pollen of these flowers itself is not poisonous, but the flower stems are extremely poisonous, and this poison has the same effect as aphrodisiac."

…

The picture in her mind disappeared fleetingly, but An Xuanyi was still in a blank state. She slowly stretched out her hand, subconsciously wanting to pick a flower and put it to her ear.

"Yiyi~" Xuanyuan Yao's call suddenly came from behind.

An Xuanyi suddenly retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, and the vague and non-existent scenes disappeared in an instant, without even giving her a chance to capture the slightest trace.

"It's already dark outside, why are you still here?" Xuanyuan Yao walked over with a smile, but when his eyes swept across the colorful rainbow, a flash of pain flashed through his eyes.

An Xuanyi smiled, "The scenery here is so beautiful, it's already evening before I know it. Well, I'm so hungry. Let's go back to eat."

The dinner was home-cooked, but delicious and delicious. An Xuanyi felt that she not only fell in love with Xuanyuan Yao, but also fell in love with the food he cooked.

Some people say that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Now it seems that Yaoyao is good at this, he captures her stomach first, and then attacks her heart.

Xuanyuan Yao put a chopstick of vegetables into her bowl. Seeing her pursed lips, he couldn't help but said, "What are you thinking about? She has such a rich expression while eating?"

An Xuanyi raised her head half way, biting her chopsticks and said, "Yao Yao, your cooking is unparalleled in the world. If one day I can't eat anymore, then I will starve to death."

The warm yellow light shone on the chiseled handsome face. Xuanyuan Yao frowned slightly, and there was a flash of sadness in his deep eyes, but it was so fast that people thought it was just an illusion.

Xuanyuan Yao smiled, "No, I will cook for you for the rest of my life." Unless, Yiyi, you are no longer willing to eat.

An Xuanyi's heart ached slightly, but she couldn't explain why she felt such a mood. She pursed her lips and smiled, "I will eat your cooking for the rest of my life, so I don't want to become a big fat pig."

"I love big fat pigs too." Xuanyuan Yao rubbed her long hair with a doting tone.

An Xuanyi glared at him, but a smile filled her eyes, "Smooth talk."

After the meal, the division of labor was already clear. Xuanyuan Yao cooked and An Xuanyi washed the dishes. However, a certain woman kept saying that washing the dishes hurt her hands, and she lay bent on the sofa and refused to move.

Xuanyuan Yao looked at her and gave her a rogue smile. He picked up the dishes and chopsticks and entered the kitchen in a very graceful manner, "It's just this time, not next time."

In fact, as long as she is by his side, even if he cooks and washes dishes for her for the rest of his life, so what?

But, Yiyi, will you be there?

An Xuanyi smiled and made a victory gesture, rushed forward and offered a passionate kiss, "People know that Yaoyao is the best."

"Is this a beauty trap?" Xuanyuan Yao tapped her forehead with his finger, suddenly bent his head to his ear and said, "But isn't this too insincere?"

An Xuanyi naturally understood the profound meaning of this sentence, and immediately puffed out her cheeks and said: "Humph, do you have to promise yourself to wash a bowl? Go, go, go."

Standing at the door, looking at the back of Xuanyuan Yao wearing an apron and washing dishes, it was obviously an unattractive thing, but he did it in such a graceful and elegant manner.

That slender figure and majestic height are undoubtedly a mountain in a woman's mind, but this mountain bows its head in front of her, An Xuanyi.

"What are you looking at? Do you think your man is the most handsome at all times?" Xuanyuan Yao turned around with a narcissistic smile on his face.

An Xuanyi immediately made a gesture of vomiting, "I have seen narcissistic people, but I have never seen someone as narcissistic as you. I am obviously in a daze, thinking about problems."

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Yao raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to continue making up.

"I was thinking..." An Xuanyi's lips twitched, and she suddenly felt blessed, "I was wondering where that recording came from. I remember that there were no outsiders in the bathroom."

Xuanyuan Yao smiled and said, "Perhaps God is favoring you and helping you punish Ni Keer."

This recording was made last night when he took advantage of An Xuanyi's sleep to travel back to that day through time and space, and then secretly placed a recording pen before An Xuanyi and Ni Ker appeared.

Because time travel would break the balance of time and naturally cause great harm to the body of the traveler, he didn't stay long after putting down the pen and asked Ye Chen to get it back today.

However, after only a few minutes of time travel, Xuanyuan Yao still lost most of his mana, and his heart was shattered. However, it was not a problem for him, and it only took a week to recover.

An Xuanyi smiled sweetly, twirling the hair around her ears and said: "Although I am as tall as a fish or a wild goose, and I am as beautiful as a flower, but it seems that God is not jealous of beauty."

"They also said that I am narcissistic, but it turns out there is someone more narcissistic than me." Xuanyuan Yao couldn't help laughing and pinched the bridge of her nose.

But An Xuanyi wrinkled her nose and snorted, "I'm just confident, not... Hey, you have foam on your hands, woo hoo, my face, I won't pay attention to you, I'm going to take a shower."

After taking a hot bath, An Xuanyi came out wrapped in a bathrobe. While wiping her wet hair, she looked around for Xuanyuan Yao's figure.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. There was no light on the balcony, only the bright moonlight fell down like a dream, shrouding his whole body as misty as a god.

He was twisting the cigarette in his hand, and as he smoked, the sparks suddenly lit up, and the swirling smoke slowly came out of his mouth, floating into the sky one by one.

This was the first time that An Xuanyi carefully watched Xuanyuan Yao smoking. He stood so quietly by the window, as if he was Tu Shan who was waiting for his lover to return and turn into stone.

She never understood why Xuanyuan Yao liked the window so much. He would always stand there silently, looking at the distant scenery, as if waiting for something.

"Lonely" and "lonely", these words cannot describe the feeling at this moment, my heart aches a little bit, I want to get closer, but I am afraid to let him go away.

Why, when there is no smile on the corner of his lips, his brows are always slightly wrinkled together, and there are faint ripples in his deep eyes.

An Xuanyi wanted to ask, what was Xuanyuan Yao sad about, whether he had been hurt a lot in his heart, and could she heal him?
Chapter completed!