Li Muxin put the rolled balls into the boiling water one by one, and then started to tidy up the kitchen.
Han Shikai, who was sitting on the side, held up his face and looked at her with squinted eyes.
Suddenly, he stood up and walked to her.
Li Muxin, who was busy, turned around and almost bumped into him.
"You give way! I need to tidy things up." Li Muxin said while holding the plate.
Can……
Although Han Shikai was not as tall as Han Shilin, he was still over 1.8 meters tall and had a strong build. He was standing in front of Li Muxin without any sign of moving.
"Get out of the way!" He raised his head angrily, his eyes full of displeasure.
Han Shikai grinned so much that his charming eyes narrowed into a straight line.
Those seductive peach blossom eyes stared closely at Li Muxin's clean, beautiful, and somewhat angry face. He looked thoughtful.
"Well...it's not that I won't let you go, but..." he smiled evilly, his voice drawn out.
"But what?" Li Muxin stared at him with wide eyes, puzzled.
"But if I don't tell you that you have glutinous rice flour on your face, you will be laughed at and you will come to me to settle the score."
"Ah? Is there any powder on your face?" He quickly put down the plate and spread his hands on his face.
Han Shikai couldn't help laughing when he saw her confused and flustered look.
"Hey! Don't laugh!" Li Muxin glared at him, then looked at his clean hands and asked doubtfully, "Why aren't they there? Where is the powder on them?"
Han Shikai smiled evilly, a trace of strangeness flashed in his dark eyes, "Hey, why are you so stupid! Let me wipe it for you."
Before Li Muxin, who had his head lowered, could react, a pair of gentle hands had already touched his cheeks, and he gently rubbed his face with his thumbs with delicate movements.
She shyly raised her head and found Han Shikai staring at her. That evil face and those tender eyes seemed to emit millions of electric volts, which made her extremely embarrassed.
I had no choice but to lower my head and ask softly, "Are you okay..."
"No...it's not healed yet. There's too much powder on my face!"
Han Shikai looked at Li Muxin infatuatedly, his pink cheeks were as shy as flowers waiting to bloom, with a faint pink halo. His fingertips slid across the snow-like skin, which was as smooth as silk. Once it touched his hand, he didn't want to move away.
Rubbing her cheeks over and over again, there was a feeling bursting from the heart, which made me want to touch her face even more greedily, her light eyebrows, beautiful eyelids, delicate nose, and... her lips.
The hand gradually moved to her eyebrows...
Li Muxin feels something is wrong!
No one rubs powder on their eyebrows!
She ducked her head and raised her hand to block his palm.
"You——!" She bit her lip and stared at him, "Are you wiping my face, or...or...are..." I wanted to say, 'You're still eating my tofu,' but those people still remained.
Can't say it out loud.
Han Shikai, who was pushed away by Li Muxin, said with a smile, "I wiped your face for you, and you still misunderstand me like this."
I clapped my hands and shook off a piece of white powder...
Li Muxin looked at the white flour floating down from his hand in surprise, almost popping his eyes out, "How... how is it possible? Is there really so much powder on my face?"
Han Shikai smiled evilly, stopped and nodded, "Yes, if I hadn't wiped it off for you, you would have been laughed at to death when you walked out of the kitchen!"
"Ah, no..." Li Muxin shook his head and whispered to himself, "Could it be... that devil just now, who rubbed the powder on my face while I wasn't paying attention?"
"Well?" Han Shikai raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What did you just say?"
"No...nothing." Li Muxin quickly turned around and continued to pack her things.
*
The same bowl of fermented glutinous rice dumplings was brought to Han Shikai——
"Well, it looks good!" With a little excitement, Han Shikai took the spoon and tasted it.
Li Muxin sat next to him and watched Han Shikai eat in a way that did not match his true age at all - thirty years old.
"Is this your first time eating fermented glutinous rice balls? Please take care of your chin, it's dripping." Li Muxin shook her head helplessly.
Han Shikai took a tissue and wiped it off. He glanced at Li Muxin again, with a playful smile in his dark eyes.
"Why... are you looking at me and not eating?" Li Muxin blinked innocently, confused.
And this small gesture, reflected in Han Shikai's eyes, is even more adorable, especially with her current big face.
"Are you going to eat it or not?" I couldn't stand the frivolous look in this man's eyes anymore, as if he wanted to eat the man's rice dumplings together!
"I'll eat it! Eat it right away!" He took another mouthful, swallowed it, and asked, "You made this dough with your own hands, and you also rolled the balls with your own hands, so it's particularly delicious."
After saying that, Han Shikai's sexy lips curved beautifully.
"I made it myself, but...Han Shilin and I kneaded the dough together."
Suddenly, Han Shikai's smile froze.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the small dumplings one by one. He began to imagine the two of them making fermented rice dumplings together...
Once again, the stuffy feeling in his heart was blocked so hard that he had to gasp for air.
He stood up suddenly and bumped into the table, knocking all the rice dumplings in the bowl onto the table.
"You...be careful, it's all overturned. I'll make another bowl for you." Li Muxin quickly picked up a rag and put it away.
"No need!" Han Shikai turned around and said coldly.
Li Muxin was slightly startled.
It's really strange. He was smiling playfully one second, but he didn't know what offended him the next second, and he suddenly stood up and stopped eating.
Holding the bowl, I watched Han Shikai leave in a hurry, becoming more and more confused.
Strange people, just like Han Shilin - can't guess!
*
After finishing the kitchen, Li Muxin immediately went up to the second floor and came to Miranda's room.
There were people inside, including Han Ziwan and his three sons, a doctor and several nurses, while servants were waiting outside the door.
"Second Young Mistress..." When the servants saw Li Muxin, they all lowered their heads. However, when they saw Li Muxin's face clearly, they were too surprised to say the last word.
Li Muxin didn't pay attention and walked in.
"Doctor, how is my wife's condition? She hasn't had any symptoms for many years. Why did she suddenly get sick today? She doesn't even recognize me." Han Ziwan asked worriedly.
"Madam's disease may have been caused by some kind of stimulation, which caused it to relapse after many years. I think we should try to prevent the patient from being stimulated again. I have given her a sedative, and I will come over again tomorrow to take a look.
How is Madam's condition and whether she needs to receive treatment again."
Han Ziwan looked at the doctor and nurse and sighed, "Then it's too troublesome for Dr. Luo."
As the doctors and nurses left, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief as they watched Miranda sleep peacefully.
Immediately, he turned around and found that Li Muxin had been in the room for a long time.
But their eyes were all filled with surprise.
"Youya, your face..." Han Ziwan looked at Li Muxin, and for the first time, his eyes were so narrow that they almost rolled out of his head because of the person in front of him.
"Ah? What's wrong?" Li Muxin touched his face, then spread his hands and exclaimed, "Ah, there is so much flour!"
Suddenly, bursts of laughter erupted in the room.
Han Shikai, in particular, laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed into a straight line, and he laughed so crazily that he almost drooled.
Only then did Li Muxin realize that he had been manipulated just now!
The culprit was Han Shikai, who was lying on the edge of the table with the most exaggerated smile!
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Thank you Jianshuifeihua for the flowers, Xiaomi will be happy!