Zhou Cishen was still wearing the same clothes as Ruan Chen last night. When he came out, Ruan Xingwan was cooking in the kitchen.
He walked over, put his arm around her waist from behind, and blew his warm breath into her ear: "How do you know I didn't have dinner?"
"...I didn't do it for you."
Ruan Xingwan said, twisted twice, struggled out of his arms, and put the chopped vegetables into the boiling pot.
Zhou Cishen frowned in displeasure: "Then who are you giving it to?"
"Myself."
"Didn't you say you were full?"
"I'm hungry again."
Zhou Cishen heard this, looked at her belly, and said thoughtfully: "You're pregnant so soon?"
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
He's crazy!
Ruan Xingwan kicked him out of the kitchen: "I don't have time to care about you. You can go out and sit by yourself."
Zhou Cishen walked to the living room and as soon as he sat down, the doorbell rang.
Ruan Xingwan poked his head out and said, "Go and see who it is."
Zhou Cishen didn't even raise his head: "Don't look at it, he's selling soy sauce."
It seems he hasn't given up yet.
Ruan Xingwan curled his lips, knowing that Zhou Cishen had nothing to say, so he couldn't say anything except sarcasm, so it was better not to open the door.
Sure enough, the doorbell only rang for a while and then became quiet.
Soon, Ruan Xingwan came out of the kitchen and placed a plate of food in front of Zhou Cishen.
Zhou Cishen looked at her with a smile on his lips: "For me?"
"Feed the dogs."
Zhou Cishen: "..."
Ruan Xingwan went into the kitchen again and worked for a long time, not knowing what he was busy with.
After Zhou Cishen finished eating, he put the tableware in the sink and washed it. He saw Ruan Xingwan cutting sushi rolls: "Why do you make so many?"
"Hello……"
Halfway through her words, Ruan Xingwan stopped abruptly. She wanted to eat too, so she couldn't say that.
The man's voice was low: "Huh?"
After a while, Ruan Xingwan whispered: "Didn't you say you were going on a date tomorrow? I... prepared some food."
Zhou Cishen's lips curled up and his brows raised: "Do you need my help?"
"You..." Ruan Xingwan originally wanted him to stay out as the best help, but as she spoke, she handed him a potato and said, "Wash this for me."
She didn't know what would happen after entering Lin's house, but she also wanted to have a good date with him before that.
With one person helping, even though it was a waste of time, Ruan Xingwan felt that the progress was much faster. It didn't take him a while to prepare the remaining food and put it in the refrigerator.
Just as she was about to clean up, Zhou Cishen said: "You go take a shower, I will take care of the rest."
Since he had made such a request, it was naturally impossible for Ruan Xingwan to refuse.
As soon as she left the kitchen, she heard a bang behind her, the sound of plates being broken.
Ruan Xingwan closed his eyes and comforted himself that it was okay. After all, Zhou Cishen had never done this before. His intention and attitude were always good.
I went back to the bedroom to get my pajamas. As soon as I walked to the bathroom door, I heard the sound of two plates breaking one after another.
When the dog man said to clean it up, did he just smash the tableware one by one?
Ruan Xingwan took a deep breath, forget it, he has to move out anyway. Shanshan will not be able to cook much when he is living alone, so it will be a burden to carry these things around. One less person is better.
When she came out after taking a shower, Zhou Cishen had already washed everything in the kitchen... and almost smashed it.
He was not seen in the living room.
Ruan Xingwan turned off the lights and returned to the bedroom.
In the room, Zhou Cishen was already lying on the bed, casually flipping through the magazine on the bedside.
Ruan Xingwan couldn't help but pout, the dog man is really self-conscious.
Zhou Cishen raised his eyes, met her gaze, and said after a moment of silence: "I have a set of limited edition tableware over there, and I'll ask Lin Nan to deliver it to you tomorrow."
"No, you'd better keep it for yourself and smash it slowly."
After saying that, Ruan Xingwan walked to the desk, pulled out his chair, and took out his draft book.
Zhou Cishen closed the magazine: "Don't want to sleep?"
Ruan Xingwan said without looking back: "I can't sleep yet, so you should go to sleep first."
She clearly knew what the dog man was thinking, how could she throw herself into a trap?
She was still aching all over her body.
Zhou Cishen lifted the quilt, walked behind her, and sat on the edge of the bed.
Ruan Xingwan turned around when he heard the noise, and was startled when he saw him. He stammered: "You... you are not sleeping, why are you sitting here."
"I'm waiting for you."
Ruan Xingwan felt a little uncomfortable under his direct and hot gaze. He coughed and said nonsense: "Don't wait for me, just... Designers usually have more inspiration at night. When inspiration comes, they will
It’s possible to stay up all night and finish painting.”
Zhou Cishen asked: "Do you have inspiration now?"
"Of course!"
"Then you draw."
Ruan Xingwan had lied to him. At this time, her mind was blank and she had an idea. But if she said it out loud, she would throw water away. She could only bite the bullet and draw two strokes on the draft book.
Soon, it stopped.
She put down her pen and looked back at Zhou Cishen: "Some people are watching me and I can't draw."
Zhou Cishen raised his eyes. Although he didn't say anything, Ruan Xingwan could see the word "disbelief" from his expression.
She touched her nose, closed her draft book and stood up: "Forget it, go to sleep."
After Ruan Xingwan lay on the bed, he immediately wrapped himself in a quilt.
Zhou Cishen turned off the light, lay next to her, pulled the person out and held her in his arms.
Ruan Xingwan put his hands on his chest and strongly refused: "I don't want it!"
"Why not?"
Seeing that the hard one was not enough, Ruan Xingwan could only use the soft one and whispered: "Please, I'm still in pain now."
In the darkness, Zhou Cishen's thin lips curled up: "Where does it hurt?"
"It hurts everywhere!"
Zhou Cishen said slowly: "It won't hurt if you do it twice more."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
She kicked him under the quilt and turned to face the window.
Within a few seconds, the man came up to her again, but he just gently held her waist and did nothing.
Ruan Xingwan opened his eyes and felt that he was abnormal.
I don't know how long it took, but Ruan Xingwan suddenly said: "Mr. Zhou, can I ask you something?"
"Um?"
"Where were you tonight."
Behind him, there was no sound.
Zhou Cishen did not answer her.
Ruan Xingwan continued: "You don't need to tell me, just forget it, I just asked casually."
As soon as she closed her eyes, Zhou Cishen said: "I went to the mall to patrol the stores."
Hearing this, Ruan Xingwan said oh and said: "Then did you meet anyone?"
"No."
After a pause, Zhou Cishen said, "A child bumped into me."
Ruan Xingwan suddenly realized: "No wonder your clothes smell like milk. No, there is also a strange smell."
Zhou Cishen said calmly: "He rubbed his saliva on me. Maybe this is what you smell."