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Chapter 495 Such a beauty

As Sima Yunxue spoke, her smile was as melodious as a song, so sweet that it charmed all living beings.

The laughter was like the sound of nature, which plucked the heartstrings and made Xie Fu's heart flutter.

"I am as pure as an orchid, speechless and spring-like,

Liuxiao and Junzhi. Xiaoyun, I really want to see you like this now."

Sima Yunxue's heart skipped a beat and she said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, I'm very ugly."

Xie Fu responded: "It's not ugly."

Sima Yunxue actually said: "I hope you will never see me, so that you can imagine me as beautiful."

Xie Fu smiled lightly: "No matter what you look like, I don't care."

"Really? If...if one day your eyes recover and you see my ugly appearance,

Will you still like me?"

Xie Fu suddenly felt that the conversation between the two was a bit like an oath of eternal love.

In fact, he and Xiaoyun only knew each other for two days.

People around you who are not wary of each other are not considered, let alone the love between a man and a woman.

Seeing Xie Fu smiling and not answering, Sima Yunxue also realized that her true feelings were revealed for a moment, and chuckled: "Will you still like me? Maybe you will run away when the time comes. You wish you could stay away from me, so as not to disgust you all day long."

"

If you say something nice, say it bluntly as a sarcasm.

Xie Fu was not such a person, but he did not explain and gently wiped the sweat from his head.

Only then did Sima Yunxue notice that he was sweating profusely, but she was eating cool and sweet ice food. A strong feeling of being cared for came over her, and she asked softly: "Mr. Xie, would you like to take a bite too?"

Xie Fu smiled and shook his head.

Sima Yunxue took a spoonful,

Pass it to Xie Fu's mouth.

Xie Fu could feel the cold air on his lips, but his lips were tightly closed and he had no intention of opening his mouth.

Sima Yunxue snorted in her heart, Madam, you are the first one to feed you, so she asked coldly: "Why don't you eat?"

Xie Fu said: "How can men and women share the same spoon?"

After kissing each other but still not using the spoon, Sima Yunxue said coldly: "Do you dislike my bad breath?"

Xie Fu shook his head: "It's my bad breath."

Sima Yunxue smiled: "I don't mind it, just eat it."

He forced the spoon into Xie Fu's mouth.

It all reached his mouth, so Xie Fu ate it.

Sima Yunxue asked: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, is it cool?"

"Cool."

"Do you want another bite?"

Xie Fu didn't answer.

Sima Yunxue gently traced the spoon along Xie Fu's lips, as if tempting and coquettish: "Do you want to, or don't you want to?"

Xie Fu opening his mouth is equivalent to acquiescing.

Sima Yunxue fed him.

Seeing the bottom of the bowl of ice food, Sima Yunxue secretly thought to herself, how could I be so close to him?

There is an inexplicable joy and sweetness, but also a sense of guilt that betrays morality.

People become sad again and sigh out of their hearts, "Alas..."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "If you are willing, you can always stay by my side and take care of me."

Sima Yunxue sneered: "Thank you, Master, is this charity? I'm not as cheap as you think."

Although he said this, he picked up a round fan in his hand and fanned him gently.

It was also the first time for her to serve others like this, and she didn't know if she was serving someone well.

In the afternoon, Sima Yunxue was willing to read to Xie Fu.

evening,

Xie Fu made two novel dishes.

Sima Yunxue ate it deliciously and asked again and again: "What is this dish called?"

Pointing to a whole piece of intestine,

Sima Yunxue can have glutinous rice wrapped in it, but she doesn’t know what’s inside?

Xie Fu responded: "This dish is called pig intestines wrapped with glutinous rice."

The pig intestines are washed, brine-yellow, and swollen with glutinous rice, making them difficult to identify in appearance.

"Pig intestines!"

Sima Yunxue directly swallowed what she was chewing in her mouth, "No wonder it smells bad. Are you trying to tease me?"

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Does it smell bad? You don't eat very well."

Sima Yunxue pointed her finger at Fu: "You!"

Xie Fu suddenly made a sound, took out a piece of stuff from his mouth, and said calmly: "It's not washed!"

These four words made Sima Yunxue retching immediately, and then she ran to rinse her mouth.

Xie Fu laughed loudly, but he ate it happily.

Sima Yunxue came back and glared at Xie Fu with a cold face, but it was a pity that Xie Fu couldn't see it.

Xie Fu said in a lecturing tone: "You don't know the treasure."

"I won't eat this anyway."

Xie Fu gave her a leather bag: "Then try this."

Sima Yunxue looked suspicious: "What kind of dirty thing is this?"

Xie Fu didn't answer. He bit into the leather bag, and the juice escaped, and he took a sip.

The food he made was always so appetizing, Sima Yunxue couldn't help it. She was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and she never knew she was so greedy.

She picked one up quietly and took an elegant bite, but the soup still splashed onto her lips. The skin was tender and chewy, and the bread inside was as soft as tofu, which was a mouthful of freshness.

After Sima Yunxue finished eating secretly, she asked: "What is this dish called?"

"This dish is a Vietnamese dish with a long history. It's called Pig Baby, and it's stuffed with pig brains."

Sima Yunxue also likes fishy food, but she is not afraid of it, "Oh, no wonder it's like tofu. I didn't expect that this thing can be made so delicious. What do you call something that looks like a steamed bun outside?"

Xie Fu asked: "Is it delicious?"

“Delicious, tender and chewy.”

Xie Fu then responded: "This is pig skin."

"What kind of pig skin is it? Which part is it from?"

Xie Fu smiled and didn't answer, and used chopsticks to arrange the baby pigs into a pair.

After Sima Yunxue thought about it for a while, she was suddenly shocked and her face turned bright red.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You let me eat this kind of thing!"

"This thing can cure pockmarks and can also beautify the face."

"I don't need beauty treatments, thank you!"

Even though he was saying this, he was clearly gritting his teeth and wanting to tear Xie Fusheng apart.



The night is getting darker.

Xie Fu was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Sima Yunxue was sleeping on the mat on the ground like last night, but she was tossing and turning, her body was very twisted, and it was difficult to fall asleep.

It's not that I'm not used to being in the same room as Mr. Xie, it's just that I haven't taken a shower since yesterday.

The weather has become sultry and the remaining sweat stains on the body are sticky, which is unbearable for a woman who loves to be clean, let alone a pampered wife.

Sima Yunxue finally couldn't bear it anymore and secretly got up and went down to the attic.

Set up the bathtub.

In the past, maids would naturally boil hot water, adjust the temperature of the water, sprinkle the flower petals, and prepare everything.

But at this moment, naturally, he couldn't call the thief to serve him.

Sima Yunxue had no choice but to do it herself.

The weather was already sweltering, so we started to make fires and boil water.

Get cold water directly from the well.

Everything happened quietly.

Then he took off his clothes and immersed himself beautifully in the water.

The water soaked the skin and washed away the oil, making Sima Yunxue look very comfortable and comfortable.

If you are not afraid of disturbing the people upstairs, you will definitely raise your hands and feet to play in the water at this moment.

After a moisturizing bath, I was refreshed and ready to take a bath, but suddenly I realized that I had no clothes to change.

In the past, the maid prepared it, so how could she consider these things?

I planned to put my original clothes back on, but my clothes were hanging on the edge of the bucket, but they were all wet.

Sima Yunxue was a little embarrassed. She never thought that she would be stumped by a piece of clothing.

After thinking about it for a while, he realized that he couldn't see it anyway, so he bravely called out softly: "Thank you, Master."

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