Seeing Nangong Ying take off his suit jacket and walk into the kitchen wearing a white shirt, Long Yunling took a deep breath and hurriedly followed.
Whether it was frying or frying, Nangong Ying watched a lot from the sidelines during the time he was with Long Yunling. As smart as he was, he would naturally not be able to trouble him.
He will definitely cook tonight's meal with ease.
Nangong Ying was washing vegetable leaves under the faucet when he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist. Long Yunling's two long, fair and slender arms had wrapped around his waist at some point...
"Well..." Long Yunling leaned her face against his back. She was probably still eating the desserts he bought. She might be a little dissatisfied with his sudden stiffness and lack of cooperation. No.
He knew what the lisp was saying, it was so vague that he couldn't understand it.
Nangong Ying's handsome eyebrows frowned deeply again. He didn't know what he was suppressing for such closeness. In short, his body was really stiff. He could clearly feel that his breathing and heartbeat became simultaneous.
Getting anxious, he called out to the woman hugging him tightly behind him in a low and hoarse voice: "... Yun Ling."
He wanted to ask her, what is she going to do? I wonder if it would be easy to ignite something like this? He is also a man. Although he is a gentle man who usually hides his secrets, is as motionless as a mountain, and looks harmless on the surface. Bingbing Che and Leng Chen
The two guys Xi knew that this was just an illusion due to his indifferent personality. It was an indifferent illusion he made deliberately for his own peace and to alienate other people. Really, it is an illusion.
He is far from being as calm and indifferent as he appears.
Long Yunling ignored Nangong Ying's soft call, and still held his arms around his waist without knowing what he was doing, but refused to let go.
After a while, Nangong Ying finally looked down with a frown on his face. Long Yunling's hand had already been released while he was stunned.
Freedom was restored to her waist, but Nangong Ying instantly felt empty, as if the warmth and throbbing just now were missing.
It turned out that Long Yunling just tied an apron for him. But he thought about the matter too much and made it ambiguous and complicated. Nangong Ying laughed at himself and continued to wash vegetables.
Long Yunling didn't notice anything unusual about him. She just brushed the hair beside his jade-white cheeks with her hand around his waist, then clapped her hands, as if it was done, and said as if she was very pleased: "Okay.
Okay, your brand-name white shirt is finally saved for you. I don't want to ruin such clean clothes when you cook for me." She hoped that he would always be so clean.
She didn't know how touching the action of brushing her cheek was, and she didn't know what kind of complicated emotions were passing through Nangong Ying's heart. She only knew that Nangong Ying was stunned for a moment because of her words and actions, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Come.
When Long Yunling turned around and planned to go out to continue eating dessert, Nangong Ying had already wiped his hands on his apron and pulled her over. His eyes were deep and bright, and he held her in his arms.
, leaned forward and pressed towards her...
The lights in the kitchen were gorgeous, and the kitchen was filled with the aroma of freshly washed vegetables. Long Yunling's long hair fell down, somewhat covering her surprise and shyness. She blinked again and again, as if she really couldn't tell what was nearby.
Is the handsome face so close to me real?
Long Yunling didn't even dare to breathe normally. She watched with bated breath as that handsome face slowly approached her like the most perfect sculpture. The distance was so close that she could clearly see the long hair on his healthy and fair cheeks.
The long eyelashes trembled and flashed intoxicatingly.
Who has confused whom? I only know that my heartbeat is about to jump out of my chest at this moment.
His hot breath lingered on her crimson cheeks, and the four lips seemed to be seducing each other...
The walls of the kitchen are inlaid with smooth white ceramic tiles, and now two figures hugging each other can be vaguely seen in the haze. It was originally a very beautiful scene, but...
Well, because Long Yunling didn't believe what was happening at this moment, and she was too nervous inside, her body leaned back involuntarily, and as a result...
boom---
With a bang, her back hit the clean cabinet hard!
"...Ah, it hurts!" She cried out in pain instinctively, and reached out to touch her back.
This collision was like a thunder on the ground, and the beautiful atmosphere was completely destroyed. The two of them were shocked and froze on the spot at the same time, looking at each other, their faces red, but neither of them could say a word in embarrassment.
Neither of them knew what happened just now. It was as if they had escaped into a demonic realm. They were so possessed that they couldn't help themselves, and they were deeply attracted to each other.
Nangong Ying came to his senses first, coughed slightly, came to her while concealing his emotions, pulled her up to the living room without any explanation, twisted a hot towel, put it on the back of her head, and then asked with concern
: "Is this better? Does it still hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"Yeah, yeah, the pain is gone. It's much better. I just bumped. I'm so fragile. I'm Long Yunling. I don't need to go to the hospital." In fact, Long Yunling wanted to tell him that she hit her back.
rather than the back of the head.
However, seeing him caring about her so much, she suddenly didn't want to say any more nonsense.
But, well, it’s really impossible not to speak. The atmosphere is too weird and awkward.
So, Long Yunling began to ramble with difficulty. While she was eating Nangong Ying's dessert and trying to distract herself from looking at him, she suddenly heard the sound of a tone-deaf guitar downstairs at such a late hour.
Continuing, she said casually: "What are you singing? It's out of tune. I don't understand it. I don't understand it."
——In fact, she understands the meaning of the lyrics better than anyone else. It’s not just French, she can understand it. And she thinks that since Nangong Ying likes painting, he must not be so perfect in other aspects, and it is impossible to do everything
She was proficient in both, so she thought he couldn't understand.
Nangong Ying turned around and walked towards the kitchen again, but the low and elegant voice came again. Without any explanation, he said slowly: "You said he was singing and scolding you for rejecting him in the first place. I think, the man downstairs
I shouldn't have scolded you." He just didn't want to translate the lyrics sung by the man downstairs to her. Those lyrics were his dream and harbor.
Yes, he has always been in love, but has never been able to say it.
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When eating, Long Yunling's stomach was already full. She had already eaten a lot of desserts. She had a well-proportioned body that could not gain weight no matter how much she ate after long-term training.
Looking at the table full of sumptuous delicacies made by Nangong Ying, she looked at him with bright eyes. This was the first dinner he voluntarily cooked for her, which was so clean and without any oily smoke! Moreover, he was sitting on her bed
Across from each other, the two people looked at each other in silence, neither speaking or raising chopsticks to eat first, as if they were afraid of breaking the peace and beauty of this moment.
However, even so, even if he said nothing or did nothing, his handsome face reflected through the warm light still easily hit her heart...
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Can you guess what is written in the next chapter? What secrets does Nangong Ying have that cannot be told? The mysterious boss is a super handsome man who will appear soon. He is not a supporting role, but a key figure.