Xia Yucheng looked at the two plates with food already placed in front of her and nodded: "Yes! My exclusive cook is very good at his craftsmanship!"
He was very satisfied with her words, reached out to hold her in his arms, bent his head and kissed her delicate lips deeply.
Gradually, the kiss became harder and harder, more and more crazy, almost taking her breath away.
…
Feng Hao's skill in cooking Western food was indeed quite good, and Xia Yucheng was so proud that he ate all the food on the plate.
At night, as usual, Feng Hao was busy holding the computer, while she closed her eyes and slept.
Maybe she slept too much during the day and was tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep.
After a while, she sat up and suddenly said: "No, I can't sleep. I'm going to find a book to read!"
After saying that, her man had already jumped out of bed.
"What book do you want to read? I'll get it for you!" Feng Hao raised his head and looked at her.
"I'll look for it myself! You go about your business! Isn't it very safe here? Don't you think so?"
Feng Hao thought for a while, nodded and said, "Go!"
Since they left City A, they have basically been inseparable. He was worried, but he was also afraid that being too nervous would arouse Xia Yucheng's suspicion.
After all, she still doesn't know that she has been replaced.
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The study room on the first floor is very large and decorated in pure European style. It has a small living area consisting of a sofa and a whole wall of bookcases.
She first walked to the desk and opened the desk drawer casually. Most of them contained some world geography magazines from more than ten years ago.
She took it out and looked through it. The pictures taken in the geographical magazine were very beautiful.
She has always felt that the works in these geographical magazines are very beautiful. When she was a student, she bought some and took them home to read.
It's just that this kind of magazine is quite expensive. Although she likes it, she rarely buys it.
Sometimes when I go to a bookstore, I will stand in front of the magazine counter and specifically pick up this kind of magazine to read.
She remembered that Feng Hao had said that she liked photography, and saw that some pictures in magazines had been tagged.
I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips and smile. These must be the works that Feng Hao took in the past. Otherwise, why would they be marked and preserved?
Xia Yucheng left a magazine on the desk and put the others back to their original places.
Walking to the bookcase, she began to look for books that she was interested in. After searching for a while, she took out an English version of Alexandre Dumas's "The Vicomte de Bragelona".
She had seen the movie "The Man in the Iron Mask" adapted from this novel before, so she also wanted to read the original work. She closed the bookcase door and went upstairs with the book and magazine.
As soon as I walked up the stairs, I saw Feng Hao coming downstairs in a hurry.
"What happened?" Seeing that he looked uneasy, she asked quickly.
Feng Hao shook his head. The moment he saw her, his tense nerves had relaxed: "Why did you go there for so long?"
Xia Yucheng hurriedly hid the books and magazines behind her back: "Aren't you worried about being here? Then why don't we go back? Otherwise, we can go to Kyoto!"
Feng Hao's expression visibly darkened, but he soon regained his composure.
"I will go back, but not now!" He said, stepping forward and hugging her arm, taking her back to the room.
After entering the room, Feng Hao let go of her, walked to the sofa, sat down, and put the computer on his lap again, but his mood could no longer be calm.