Tossing and turning, Yan Chenxi seemed to be haunted by a nightmare.
But I don't know when, it seemed like a pair of gentle big hands were gently stroking her back.
The hand was warm and strong, soothing her and gradually calming her down.
As if she had a protective umbrella, the nightmares were far away from her, and her breathing gradually became even and long!
At this time, the sun has set to the west, the light in the room is relatively dim, and the soft lights in the distance are not dazzling at all.
Huo Tianqing sat by the bed, gently patting the little body curled up on the bed, and his mood became calmer little by little.
Yan Chenxi fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up again, he was woken up by hunger.
She opened her eyes and wanted to get up, but found herself being held in someone's arms.
"woke up?"
As soon as she struggled, the man had already woken up, and his deep and hoarse voice showed that he was very tired.
"Um."
She sat up.
Huo Tianqing also slowly sat up and rubbed his eyebrows, "Are you hungry?"
"Um."
Yan Chenxi now found that she didn't know how to treat this man.
"Follow me."
Huo Tianqing took her hand and walked out of the room and went downstairs.
Although it was already midnight, as soon as the two of them came downstairs, a servant came up to them to ensure that the master would be at his service anytime and anywhere.
"Go to sleep." Huo Tianqing said directly.
The servant withdrew without saying a word, well trained.
Yan Chenxi frowned. Huo Tianqing asked the servant to step back. What was he going to do?
Is it possible that if the servant is not allowed to cook, will he still cook?
Facts have proved that her extremely unreliable guess was right!
Huo Tianqing actually took her to the kitchen.
Well, it is completely appropriate for a villa like this to have a kitchen with such specifications, but the problem is that the people who come into the kitchen to cook are very disharmonious.
Huo Tianqing doesn't look like someone who can cook for himself.
"Is Western food okay? I can only cook Western food." Huo Tianqing looked at her while washing his hands.
Yan Chenxi doesn't like Western food, but now that he's hungry, there's nothing wrong with it.
Perhaps there is another reason. Huo Tianqing, who is tall, took off the crisp suit he wore during the day and only wore a white shirt. His hair was a little messy and he was not as meticulous as he was during the day. His eyes were black and bright.
It shines like the most dazzling star in the Nine Heavens.
Yan Chenxi had to admit that she was fascinated by Huo Tianqing, who was so handsome that she couldn't bear the slightest anger or disgust.
Besides, he was still washing her hands and making soup...
"Okay." Yan Chenxi nodded.
Huo Tianqing smiled, "Actually, I can only make sandwiches and pasta. I'm hungry if I make both."
With that said, Huo Tianqing began to fry eggs and bacon...
Sandwiches are undoubtedly the easiest. But pasta is a bit more difficult.
There's nothing special about the noodles. Just cook them and keep them for later use. The more troublesome part is making the sauce.
Blanch the tomatoes in boiling water and peel them, then add various seasonings to make a sauce and pour it over the noodles and stir...
Huo Tianqing's movements were not skillful, and he was obviously not good at doing this.
"How...how do you know how to cook?"
Yan Chenxi couldn't help but ask the doubt in his mind.
Huo Tianqing laughed, "When I first came to Country M, I was penniless and worked in a restaurant to learn."