"Where do you want to go? I've already prepared the meal. Can you go back and eat first?" A deep and mellow voice sounded politely from behind her.
Xiahou Xiyue turned around in despair and looked at him. Under the sunlight, his body seemed to glow, glowing with a faint light.
"I want to go home." Xiahou Xiyue looked at him and said.
Rocks walked up to her, gently but forcefully picked up her wrist, pulled her inside and said, "This is your home."
"No, this is not my home, please let me go..." Xiahou Xiyue suddenly went crazy, struggling hard, trying to get rid of his hand, but his hand was as strong as a handcuff, no matter what she did
I couldn't help but struggle, and my heart couldn't help but keep sinking.
"I said this is your home, it's your home, Xiyue, be good, don't make me angry." His voice was surprisingly gentle, but the palm holding her wrist gradually tightened, causing her to gasp in pain.
Cold breath.
"Let go, I will walk back by myself." It hurts... She looked up at his face. Although his face was very gentle, his red eyes reflected a coldness, as if she didn't listen to him, and he would immediately
It would crush her wrist.
Seeing her compromising expression, Locks loosened his palm a little, but still did not let go of her hand. He held her hand all the way. He seemed to be in a good mood and said, "I have prepared a few dishes for you."
, go and taste it, if you don’t like it, I can make something else for you.”
Xiahou Xiyue bit her lower lip and was pulled inside by him in silence.
When they came to the restaurant, they saw several delicious Chinese dishes on the table, and all of them were the dishes she usually likes to eat. Xiahou Xiyue looked at him in surprise and asked: "These
You cook all the dishes yourself?" He can cook so many dishes in a short time. Is he a chef?
Rocks nodded, asked her to sit down on the chair, helped her add a bowl of rice, and said, "I don't have much experience in cooking, so please forgive me if I don't do well."
"You don't have much cooking experience to be able to cook such good food. You must be a genius." Xiahou Xiyue was half-praising and half-sarcastic. She raised her chopsticks, picked up a piece of roast meat, put it into her mouth, bit it twice, and looked at her eyes.
The light suddenly brightened.
Damn it, how could this dish be cooked so deliciously? It was more flavorful than the Duanmu Xiu family's cook, and more in line with her taste. She must have been hungry for too long to think that this dish was cooked to perfection.
After being hungry for two days, just smelling the aroma of food made her stomach betray her will. Now, even big things had to be put aside and she had to fill her stomach first.
Seeing her eating with gusto and smiling, the tenderness on Rocks' face deepened and he said, "Your expression is very satisfied. Can I understand that you are satisfied with the food I cooked?"
Xiahou Xiyue was taking a bite of rice and almost choked on her rice. She glanced at him and said, "You can't talk when you eat but you can't sleep when you sleep. Do you understand?"
"Ok, I won't say anything." Rocks poured a glass of water for her, and he didn't say anything anymore until her stomach was full and she couldn't eat anymore.
Rocks cleared the table, and Xiahou Xiyue looked at his busy figure, suspicious that he must have tricked her just now when he said he had little cooking experience.
After everything was done, the two sat down on the sofa in the hall.
