Meng Beichen cleaned up the kitchen, helped her make a plate of fruit salad, and placed it on the coffee table in the living room. He half-hugged the boneless woman and lay on his lap.
Han Yixing didn't move away either, lying comfortably with his eyes slightly squinted, as lazy as a cat.
A Korean drama was playing on the TV, and Han Yixing watched it with gusto. He put the fruit with a toothpick to her mouth, and she subconsciously opened her mouth to eat it, keeping her eyes on the TV.
"The male protagonist is so handsome!"
"You are a nymphomaniac, how can you be as handsome as me?" Meng Beichen felt a little unhappy when he saw her look. He glanced at the TV and saw that the man was so thin that he couldn't be more handsome.[
He deliberately inserted another piece of apple and held it in front of her eyes.
Han Yixing was a little anxious and glared at him, "Remove your hand quickly, he is about to confess his love to the heroine."
"Then how about I confess to you too?" He followed her words and stuffed the apple into her mouth.
Han Yixing shook his head, his mouth was occupied, and he said vaguely: "No, I want to watch TV now. If you are bored, go read a book, or go back to your house to sleep."
Anyway, he bought the house opposite her, and it's only a two-step walk away.
"Are you chasing me now?" His face darkened slightly and he looked at her from top to bottom.
Han Yixing heard that his tone was wrong and hurriedly swallowed the fruit. He saw that the corners of his mouth were a little stiff. Thinking about it, this guy seemed to have been serving him all day, so it was hard to explain why he was driving him back now.
She stood up and sat down. Seeing that his expression was even worse, she quickly took a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, "No, let's watch TV together."
A flattering smile finally softened his expression a little.
"My hands are so sore. I'm probably too tired from cooking." He said and waved another hand in front of her.
Han Yixing glanced at him, feeling that he was pushing the envelope, but said nothing. He took it and pressed it gently for him, giving him a warning look, "Don't talk anymore!"
When you press it to the end, it turns into a hug, and then you lean on him again, watching TV beautifully.
Xiaorou called again and said that she would not be back tonight and would sleep with her godfather. Meng Beichen's eyes flashed like a big bad wolf. Now, she wouldn't drive him away, right?