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Chapter 968: Shall I Cook?

Chapter 968: Shall I cook?

Sweating profusely one after another, venting those gloomy emotions, Wei Zi was too tired to open her eyelids.

She heard him chuckle, as if he said something.

She wanted to ask, but her mind was in a blur, and she opened her mouth and made a sound like a mosquito, "Uh-huh, uh-huh," so she simply fell asleep.

In a daze, I felt warm all over my body, as if I was under the warm spring sunshine, and my weak limbs quickly gained strength.

When her body regained its sensitivity, a certain kind of instinctive desire crawled from her stomach to her whole body like countless ants, eroding her body and will.

Hungry, so hungry!

Wei Zi suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

The quilt slipped off her, and her naked body was exposed in the darkness.

The fair skin with pink color and the exquisite curves made the man who was satisfied just now feel hot in his mind, and he had the uncontrollable reverie of spring, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with fire.

Action is quicker than awareness.

The slender big hands naturally rested on the slender waist that was less than a grasp.

Wei Zi glanced down and said, "I want to eat."

As he said that, he grabbed his restless paws, picked up the clothes scattered beside the bed, and put them on casually.

"Doctor Wei, don't you recognize people when you get out of bed?" A faint voice came from behind, quite full of unsuccessful resentment.

"You can only think about lust when you are full and warm. I am hungry and can't think about it." She tilted her head and forced a smile.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stood up, my legs suddenly felt weak, and I almost couldn't stand in pain.

She glared at the culprit.

Feng Danyuan was stared at with a blank look on his face, but he guessed another possibility: "What do you mean, I go to cook?"

"You know how?" Wei Zi was very doubtful, remembering the time when she was cooking in Jiangnan, King Chen couldn't even watch the fire.

"Of course I won't do it to others; I will do it to you." King Chen slightly raised his chin, which was too beautiful to behold. He was very confident.

"Then it's Prince Lao." Wei Zi smiled politely.

"First tell me how to use the things in the kitchen." King Chen began to dress elegantly.

Wei Zi endured the pain and had just taken two steps when suddenly his body flew into the air and he was picked up by Feng Danyuan.

After being stunned for a moment, she naturally wrapped her arms around his neck. When she came to the kitchen, she gave instructions unceremoniously: "Put me down first, open the refrigerator and take a look -"

The refrigerator was so empty that there wasn't even a bottle of water. Feng Danyuan glanced at her: Eat air?

"Pull the other side open." Wei Zi said calmly.

The huge freezer contained only two bags of quick-frozen dumplings and one bag of glutinous rice balls, which Xia Qing brought last time.

"anything else?"

"Yes." Wei Zi pointed to the cabinet on one side: "There should be some rice in it." Even she was not sure after that, so she had to add two more words: "There should be."

"You don't usually live in this house?" Feng Danyuan looked at Wei Zi in confusion. A person who is very good at cooking doesn't even have food at home?

"I don't live there very well." Wei Zi told the truth: "I usually have lunch in the hospital cafeteria and eat dinner at Xia Qing's restaurant - the same one we went to last night."

"Where's breakfast?" Feng Danyuan frowned. Is this how she took care of herself when he was away?

"Convenience store, sandwich and coffee." Wei Zi saw that Feng Danyuan didn't look good and said quickly: "Modern office workers are generally like this."

"That's someone else, you can't do it." Feng Danyuan felt that Wei Zi's life was really bad.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-" the doorbell rang.


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