"Feng Xijue, what are you going to do? Let me go!" Ling Chuchu grabbed the collar of the bathrobe with both hands, for fear of being pulled off like last time. She was wearing nothing underneath!
"Sit tight!" Feng Xijue pressed her on the chair, then took the hair dryer he had plugged in and started drying her hair!
"..." Ling Chuchu sat motionless, looking in the mirror in disbelief at the handsome profile of the man who was carefully blowing her hair. She couldn't help but wonder, is he really Feng Xijue? Could he still be there?
There must be a twin brother!
His fingers were long and dexterous, running through her hair, straightening her hair one by one. He first blow-dried the hair close to her hair, then the tips, and then the middle of her hair.
On the item, it can be seen that Feng Xijue has no experience at all, as if the gesture of holding the hair dryer is a bit stiff!
But he is naturally good at summarizing and analyzing, so as long as he picks up the hair dryer, he can know the steps, and gradually he can master the trick. The soft hair is wrapped around his fingertips, and Feng Xijue is actually a little obsessed with it.
The lingering feeling was like a feather gently caressing the tip of his heart, making his heart tremble involuntarily.
"Okay! It's just that you have a fever. It's best not to get your hair wet!" He put down the hair dryer and held her shoulders with both hands. Their eyes met in the mirror. His eyes were so soft that Ling Chuchu's heartbeat accelerated, and his face
A faint blush gradually appeared on my face.
"Thank you!" She lowered her head, not daring to meet his burning gaze.
"Where is your mobile phone?" Feng Xijue asked suddenly, with a slight smile in his eyes. He knew that she was shy again, and he really couldn't stand how cute she looked when she was shy.
"Um...it seems to be broken!" After Ling Chuchu said that, she ran out of the room as if running away, took out the cell phone with a black screen from her bag, and handed it to Feng Xijue who came after him.
Feng Xijue took the phone into his hand and gently pressed the power button. The screen soon lit up. There were countless missed calls on it, including his, Mo Ruyu's and a landline. The last one turned out to be
Xia Yaoxi’s!
"Hey, it turns out it's not broken. Did it shut down? It's out of power!" Ling Chuchu looked at her phone that had returned to normal strangely. The battery level on it showed half a bar. It was not a self-shutdown, but she didn't remember it.
Turn off the phone yourself!
To be exact, she still doesn't know how to turn it off.
"Didn't you lock it up yourself?"
Ling Chuchu shook her head, lowered her head and whispered, "This is my first time using such an advanced thing. I don't know how to turn it off!"
"Where did Xia Yaoxi take you yesterday?" Feng Xijue asked suddenly, his dark eyes regained their previous sharpness, staring at her closely, as if he wanted to see through her.
"He took me to the hotel! Because my clothes were torn...then, later...I left!" Ling Chuchu stuttered in reply. She did not dare to mention the part where Xia Yaoxi was frivolous towards her because she was afraid that Feng Xijue would do it.
Crazy.
"Did you do it?" Xia Yaoxi stared at her closely and asked coldly.
"Feng Xijue, you..." Ling Chuchu frowned and looked at him, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart. Why did he always doubt himself?
"Answer me!" He pinched her shoulders angrily, his eyes so gloomy that they were almost cannibalistic.
"No! I don't want any man to touch me except you!" Ling Chuchu yelled at him excitedly. After yelling, she bit her lips in annoyance. Oh my god, what on earth was she talking about!
Sure enough, Feng Xijue's originally gloomy expression suddenly cleared up after hearing her words, and the corners of his mouth even curled up, obviously in a good mood.
"I'm hungry!" Feng Xijue suddenly approached her, kissed her lips, and said with a smile on his face.
"Ah? I'm hungry again!" Ling Chuchu was frightened by his words. They had done it countless times last night and once this morning. She was already very tired and couldn't bear it anymore.
"I want to eat... noodles, the kind you cooked last time! What are you thinking about? Do you think..." He approached her deliberately and mischievously, staring closely at her plump chest.
.
"No, no, I didn't think about anything. I'll do it right away!" Ling Chuchu waved her hands quickly, turned around and left in embarrassment. Oh my god, she was really led away by Feng Xijue. He said he was hungry, but she actually
Just think of that!
Looking up, she realized that she had gone in the wrong direction and almost entered the bathroom. She turned around in annoyance and walked past Feng Xijue with her head lowered, and quickly ran into the kitchen!
"Haha..." Feng Xijue looked at the little woman sneaking past him like a little rabbit, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud. This girl is so cute!
Listening to the man's wanton laughter outside, Ling Chuchu wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. She was so embarrassed!
She quickly opened the refrigerator door and found that it was filled with dry noodles and eggs!
Five minutes later, she divided the cooked noodles into two bowls, put a poached egg in one bowl, and took it to the restaurant.
Feng Xijue lowered his head to look at the noodles in the bowl. His smiling face suddenly fell. He grabbed Ling Chuchu who was about to leave and asked, "Why are the poached eggs this time whole?"
"..." Ling Chuchu looked at him confused and answered seriously, "Generally, poached eggs are whole!"
Unless the cooking technique is not good, it will not be able to form and will fall apart!
"I mean, why not just like last time, half for each person!" He was obviously unhappy because this time he was given a poached egg instead of half.
"Um... this is because... I cooked two poached eggs! There are many in the refrigerator, I thought I could cook two!" Ling Chuchu was confused by him. Could it be that the president of the Feng Group felt sorry for this egg?
?
"That's not what I meant... Anyway, I want to eat like last time, half for each person!"
"...! Wait a moment!" Ling Chuchu knew she was wrong. She quickly carried his bowl into the kitchen. When she came out, there was only half a poached egg left in his bowl!
Feng Xijue then picked up the chopsticks with satisfaction, lowered his head and started eating noodles. Ling Chuchu walked into the kitchen hesitantly, walked out with his own bowl, and sat down opposite him!
Feng Xijue glanced up inadvertently and immediately turned dark, "Why do you have a half-poached egg!"
"I cooked two. If you insist on eating half, of course I will have one and a half!" Ling Chuchu was really confused by him. She didn't understand what went wrong. She offended this young master.
