At this time, he was sitting on the big stone, his hair disheveled, but with a smile on his face, looking at her.
Fan Momo was stunned. He seemed to be in good spirits. Moreover, early in the morning, not long after the rain stopped, he was barbecuing here?
If she remembered correctly, it was him who had a high fever last night, right?
Why did he, who had a high fever, get up earlier than her this morning, and why was he roasting chicken here so early in the morning?
He seemed to be in great spirits at this time, and he didn't look like someone who had just recovered from a high fever.
Fan Momo looked at him doubtfully, and then walked in that direction.
As soon as he got closer, the smell of roasted chicken hit his face, and Fan Momo's greedy mind was immediately aroused.
Okay, she admitted that it was a bit beyond her expectation that he could bake such a fragrant roast chicken.
He was busy on the side, sprinkling some ingredients on the roast chicken, and Fan Momo was watching on the side. Seeing him busy, she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.
"Go and wash your face and rinse your mouth before eating!" Fengling Yexi glanced at her, and then ordered like a man of the house.
She rolled her eyes at him and was about to turn around when she heard his voice again.
"There is eye mucus on your eyes. It seems that you enjoyed my embrace very much last night!" Fengling Yexi said with a trace of pride on his face.
"You..." Hearing this, Fan Momo was angry!
I just felt that the beautiful atmosphere just now was ruined by his words, and not even the scum was left!
She glared at him hard for a few times, then quickly ran into the house to get some water to wash her face.
Behind him, Fengling Yexi's hearty laughter came.
Fan Momo's face turned red and he slammed the door shut.
Fengling Yexi curled her lips and began to put the roasted chicken on the plate and cut it. This was done to avoid having her face become shiny after eating the roasted chicken.
Thinking of this, the smile on Fengling Yexi's face deepened. This was the first time that he cooked food by himself, and it was for her. I used to think that it was a decent thing for a man to cook, but now that he does it, he
I think this feeling is actually quite happy.
When he woke up in the morning, he couldn't remember clearly what happened last night, but he saw her sleeping peacefully in his arms, and the thick piece of cloth on his forehead seemed to tell him what happened last night.
He knew that he was not feeling well yesterday, but he didn't want her to worry, so he kept it secret from her.
He knew his body well and felt that this minor illness would be cured in a short time.
As for him feeling refreshed when he woke up today, Fengling Yexi naturally knew why.
Anyway, it's definitely all because of her.
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As soon as Fan Momo entered the room, he hurriedly started to fetch water to rinse his mouth, and then wiped his face.
Well, this is the so-called ancient style of brushing teeth and washing face. There is no way, there is no such thing as a toothbrush here, so she has no choice but to wash her face reluctantly.
After washing, as soon as she opened the door, Fengling Yexi came into the house carrying two plates of cut roast chicken.
Fan Momo looked at the neatly cut roast chicken on the plate and couldn't help but be a little confused.
"What did you use to cut it?" she asked. After asking, she consciously glanced at the small kitchen knife hanging somewhere in the room.
"Sword." He replied honestly.
"Isn't there a kitchen knife? Why use a sword?" Fan Momo hates the cold and doesn't need a good knife, so he uses a sword? The sword is so long, it would be very inconvenient to use it to cut roast chicken...