386. Chapter 386 The Most Unbearable Beauty's Grace 11
Chen Xi curled his lips in satisfaction. Boy, when it comes to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, my aunt is the best.
She smiled and asked again: "Master, do you want another massage?"
"Haha, don't you want it?"
Feng Qingyang frowned. He was now certain and certain that this woman must know that he was pretending to be stupid!
But, she didn’t say it!
Why didn't she expose him?
Do you want to continue to have such an ambiguous relationship with him, or do you think he is the most interesting like this?
He pondered it over in his mind, but couldn't figure it out.
At the same time, he didn't have free time to think too much.
Because, a certain stingy man who had suppressed his anger and wanted to take revenge on him in some perverted way "gently" pulled him up from the bed.
The sweet voice carried a certain danger signal: "Master, you have been tired for a day, are you hungry? There is your favorite spicy and sour catfish fillet tonight. Do you want to eat it?"
"Catfish? I want to..." Feng Qingyang nodded.
After being tortured to the point of being left with half his life, he smiled clearly, as if he had done nothing wrong at all.
Chen Xi felt depressed in his heart.
The desire to tear off the man's disguised smile became stronger and stronger.
Like other virtuous little wives, she gently and considerately pressed a certain man in front of the dining table, laid out the dishes, and greeted warmly: "Master, please eat more."
"Thank you Xi'er." Feng Qingyang smiled and looked at the big bowl that had piled up like a hill in a while.
Well done, this woman actually put so many cabbage hearts, chicken hearts, bamboo shoots hearts in his bowl...
He looked at a large bowl full of "hearts", and the smile in his eyes deepened. He picked up the chopsticks and took some in his mouth. He said vaguely: "Xi'er, that's enough, that's enough! There are too many hearts!"
"Careful? No, we should be more careful when we need to be more careful."
Chen Xi replied with the same double entendre.
Her pretty face with a bright smile met Feng Qingyang's eyes, and she said as if unintentionally: "Prince, do you know? When eating, we need to make up for the shape. But we have to make up for what we have."
"
"Oh, that's it, Xi'er knows so much."
Feng Qingyang smiled "ignorantly".
Pretending not to understand, the girl in front of him was secretly scolding him for being heartless and short-sighted.
He picked up a piece of chicken heart and ate it heartily as usual.
The way he eats is very eye-catching. Every time he looks at him eating without any thought, Chen Xi always has the illusion that he is eating delicacies from the mountains.
I couldn't help but feel depressed, was that dark chicken heart really that delicious?
"Xi'er, I'll give you a chicken heart."
The man who was immersed in eating suddenly raised his head, his sterling silver chopsticks crossed the round table, and a piece of chicken heart fell into the woman's bowl.
A certain man grinned, seeming to say: "As the shape complements the shape, you have to complement it too."
Chen Xi: "..."
nnd, is it easy to do a cute business? Is it generous to smile and give away every day?
Depressedly, she threw the chicken hearts in the bowl back into the windy bowl and hummed, "What did you do with me when I gave you the food?"
While speaking, her eyes glanced at Feng Qingyang's chopsticks, feeling that she disliked the chopsticks that he had just eaten and were stained with his saliva.
Feng Qingyang shrugged and picked up the delicacies thrown by Chen Xi nonchalantly - Hehe, Xi'er also used chopsticks to eat just now!
What is this called? Indirect kissing? Chen Xi curled his lips with satisfaction. Boy, when it comes to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, my aunt is the best.
She smiled and asked again: "Master, do you want another massage?"
"Haha, don't you want it?"
Feng Qingyang frowned. He was now certain and certain that this woman must know that he was pretending to be stupid!
But, she didn’t say it!
Why didn't she expose him?
Do you want to continue to have such an ambiguous relationship with him, or do you think he is the most interesting like this?
He pondered it over in his mind, but couldn't figure it out.
At the same time, he didn't have free time to think too much.
Because, a certain stingy man who had suppressed his anger and wanted to take revenge on him in some perverted way "gently" pulled him up from the bed.
The sweet voice carried a certain danger signal: "Master, you have been tired for a day, are you hungry? There is your favorite spicy and sour catfish fillet tonight. Do you want to eat it?"
"Catfish? I want to..." Feng Qingyang nodded.
After being tortured to the point of being left with half his life, he smiled clearly, as if he had done nothing wrong at all.
Chen Xi felt depressed in his heart.
The desire to tear off the man's disguised smile became stronger and stronger.
Like other virtuous little wives, she gently and considerately pressed a certain man in front of the dining table, laid out the dishes, and greeted warmly: "Master, please eat more."
"Thank you Xi'er." Feng Qingyang smiled and looked at the big bowl that had piled up like a hill in a while.
Well done, this woman actually put so many cabbage hearts, chicken hearts, bamboo shoots hearts in his bowl...
He looked at a large bowl full of "hearts", and the smile in his eyes deepened. He picked up the chopsticks and took some in his mouth. He said vaguely: "Xi'er, that's enough, that's enough! There are too many hearts!"
"Careful? No, we should be more careful when we need to be more careful."
Chen Xi replied with the same double entendre.
Her pretty face with a bright smile met Feng Qingyang's eyes, and she said as if unintentionally: "Prince, do you know? When eating, we need to make up for the shape. But we have to make up for what we have."
"
"Oh, that's it, Xi'er knows so much."
Feng Qingyang smiled "ignorantly".
Pretending not to understand, the girl in front of him was secretly scolding him for being heartless and short-sighted.
He picked up a piece of chicken heart and ate it heartily as usual.
The way he eats is very eye-catching. Every time he looks at him eating without any thought, Chen Xi always has the illusion that he is eating delicacies from the mountains.
I couldn't help but feel depressed, was that dark chicken heart really that delicious?
"Xi'er, I'll give you a chicken heart."
The man who was immersed in eating suddenly raised his head, his sterling silver chopsticks crossed the round table, and a piece of chicken heart fell into the woman's bowl.
A certain man grinned, seeming to say: "As the shape complements the shape, you have to complement it too."
Chen Xi: "..."
nnd, is it easy to do a cute business? Is it generous to smile and give away every day?
Depressedly, she threw the chicken hearts in the bowl back into the windy bowl and hummed, "What did you do with me when I gave you the food?"
While speaking, her eyes glanced at Feng Qingyang's chopsticks, feeling that she disliked the chopsticks that he had just eaten and were stained with his saliva.
Feng Qingyang shrugged and picked up the delicacies thrown by Chen Xi nonchalantly - Hehe, Xi'er also used chopsticks to eat just now!