After Dongfang Xing finished speaking, he heard light footsteps coming from the door. With a wave of his hand, the virtual space video was closed and darkness returned to the room.
Xia Houhuan'er came to the door of the room with the supper she had made by herself. She saw that it was dark inside and there seemed to be no lights on. She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He was in the room. Why didn't he turn on the lights? Could it be that he fell asleep?
Already?
No, he doesn't need sleep.
She knocked on the door in confusion, then pushed it open and turned on the light.
He sat in front of the window without raising his head.
This situation seems a little bad.
Xiahou Huan'er sighed, came to him with a tray, held the tray in both hands, and said with a smile: "Master Xing, this is the supper that I made for you."
Dongfang Xing looked out the window and said lightly: "I have no appetite."
Hey, he's not even interested in the things she made with his own hands anymore. This time he's really showing off his ambitions.
Xiahou Huan'er blinked her big innocent eyes, her enthusiasm was not repelled by his indifference, but she happily introduced the special snacks on the tray.
"This late-night snack is called eternal knots, this one is called eternal life and old age together, this one is called harmonious union, and this one is called love stronger than gold. Aunt Lin said that this is the most fulfilled legend on Liuli Island. If a husband can make his wife
If they eat all these snacks, they can fall in love together like mandarin ducks and never be separated."
Her words finally brought Dongfang Xing's attention back.
There were just a few plates of ordinary snacks on the tray, but he could see that she made them with great care, because each snack had their names on it, and they would never be separated!
"Aunt Lin taught me to do this. Master Xing, do you want me to give you some face?" Xiahou Huan'er looked at him with a smile.
Dongfang Xing's throat was choked. He wanted to say something, but couldn't. He put his arms around her waist, pulled her up and sat on his lap.
His deep eyes stared straight at her, and his deep voice slowly sounded in the air: "Feed me."
"Yes, I obey." Xiahou Huan'er was very happy that he was finally willing to look at her. She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of snack with a smile on her face, and put it into his mouth.
Watching him take two bites, he immediately asked with anticipation: "How does it taste?"
He nodded, his expressionless handsome face finally showing a look of satisfaction and said: "Progress has been made, very good."
Although the taste is still a bit strange, it's neither salty nor bland. She didn't put the wrong seasonings this time, and the heat is about seven or eight. She's really improved.
"Really?" Xiahou Huan'er was even more excited than winning the Mark Six lottery when her cooking skills were recognized by him.
Dongfang Xing's lips curled up slightly, but his tone was still cold and scary: "Don't just be excited, keep feeding."
"Yes, sir." Xiahou Huan'er quickly suppressed her excitement, picked up some snacks and put them into his mouth.
He ate very quickly, but his swallowing movements were very graceful. She had never known that a man could be so pleasing to the eye.
She had almost finished feeding him, and when she was about to put the plate away, a big hand held her down, frowning and saying, "There are still a few sesame seeds in the last plate."
"Uh?" Xiahou Huan'er didn't feel sorry for it.
Dongfang Xing reached out and used a small spoon to sweep the few remaining sesame seeds in the plate into his mouth, with an expression as if he was treasured.
