Feng Siye retracted his arm with a normal expression and reminded her concisely, "There is water on the ground."
"..."
Jiang Li looked down and saw that the ground was indeed wet. She looked up and saw that the servant was mopping the floor. Seeing her looking over, the servant quickly apologized, "Miss Jiang, I'm sorry. I just mopped the floor and I haven't had time yet."
Dry it."
"It's okay, I ran too fast."
The maid found a pair of non-slip slippers for her, and Jiang Li put them on before entering the house.
She felt a little nervous.
Feng Siye is allergic to the opposite sex. She accidentally grabbed his arm just now. Isn't he allergic? She secretly glanced at Feng Siye who was walking in front. Because he was working at home, Feng Siye only wore a pair of clothes.
A snow-white shirt. Jiang Li thought hard, she seemed to have... not touched his hand just now, because it was separated by a layer of shirt, so he was not allergic?
Feng Siye took her to the kitchen door, "It's troublesome."
"No trouble."
Jiang Li felt a little uncomfortable getting along with him, mainly because although Feng Siye didn't talk much, he had a strong presence. When he stood there, he was like an automatic refrigerator. I really don't know why Tangtang likes him so much.
Feng Siye noticed her restraint and quickly left the kitchen.
Jiang Li then entered the kitchen.
"Mommy!"
"Tangtang." Jiang Li held Tangtang in his arms and checked her up and down. She was relieved when she saw that the little girl was still full of energy. She pinched the little girl's nose.
, "Are you picky about eating? You don't eat things that aren't made by mommy?"
After being exposed by her, the little girl shyly got into her arms and said, "Tangtang just misses mommy."
"..."
Jiang Li couldn't bear to blame her. She stood up holding the little girl in her arms, "What do you want to eat?"
“Cold noodles.”
"Go out and wait." After hesitating, Jiang Li asked the little girl to ask Feng Siye and Feng Jiuci what they wanted to eat, and also asked them if they had any taboos. She was cooking at Feng's house, so it was hard not to prepare something for them.
The little girl ran back quickly, "Mommy, uncle said that he can do anything, and there are no taboos, so you can do whatever you want. Oh... uncle also said that you can use whatever you want in the refrigerator."
"knew."
After a while, the chef brought Jiang Li an apron and asked her, "Do you need my help?"
Jiang Li was a little embarrassed. She was doing a good job at work, so she came over to cook as if she wanted to take away her job. She was even asked if she wanted to help. Jiang Li felt that she needed to explain, "Sorry, Tang
Sugar wants to eat the noodles I made..."
The chef is not stupid.
Jiang Li was dressed in a professional suit, so there was no way he would come over and compete with him for his job. He quickly said, "It's okay, as long as the president can eat."
"Can you help me knead some dough?"
"good."
The temperature has been high in the past two days, and normal people have a loss of appetite. Jiang Li planned to make a spit-roasted chicken and fry two more delicious home-cooked dishes. When she opened the refrigerator, she was shocked.
The huge refrigerator is filled with all kinds of top-notch ingredients.
Jiang Li took a breath silently.
There were so many delicious foods, and he was actually anorexic. Can he eat her home-cooked dishes? Jiang Li was instantly stressed.
…
living room.
Feng Jiuci silently pulled Feng Siye into the corner. He took his brother's hand and turned it over and over for inspection. His seriousness was as if he had a flower in his hand. Feng Siye slapped his hand away.
Hand, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you perverted?"
"Who is perverted...Brother, why do you look in a good mood and are not allergic to Jiang Li? Are you happy?" After thinking for a while, Feng Jiuci suddenly slapped his thigh and suddenly realized, "Ah, I understand, you
It was intentional."
"..."
"I'm just telling you, the maid has obviously mopped the floor this morning. Why did you ask someone to mop it again? You won't be allowed to use cleaning tablets if you have one. You have to let the maid use dishwashing liquid. After asking the driver to pick up Jiang Li,
You looked at your watch frequently, stopped working, and wandered back and forth at the door of the living room. When Jiang Li almost slipped and fell just now, you reached out to pick her up. According to your temper, if it were any other woman, you would fall to death in front of you.
You won’t take another look... You did this to test whether you are allergic to Jiang Liguo, right?"
Listening to his words, Feng Siye looked slightly unnatural at first. After hearing the last sentence, he twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely and looked at Feng Jiuci as if he was looking at Two Hundred and Five.
Feng Jiuci was immersed in his own thoughts and didn't realize it at all. He was still analyzing by himself, "It's so strange that you are not allergic to Jiang Li and Tangtang. What is going on? Could it be that they are not allergic to each other?"
Are there anti-allergenic ingredients in it?”
Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Feng Siye gave up communicating with him and turned around to leave.
"Hey, brother, please wait for me. How about I call Wen Lingfeng and ask him to come over and take a look at you?"
"No need,"
"Ah, why."
Feng Siye's eyes gradually deepened, "I know the reason."
"Ah! Ah?" After realizing what he said, Feng Jiuci immediately chased after him to ask, but his brother had already closed the study door ruthlessly in front of him.
"..."
So angry!
What I hate most is that others only speak half of what they say.
Feng Jiuci was scratching his head and head anxiously at the door, but he didn't dare to go in and disturb his brother's work.
So, what is the reason?
…
In the study room.
Feng Siye sat on his work chair. He was not working as Feng Jiuci thought. He leaned on the back of the chair and looked at his arms steadily.
Just now, Jiang Li was holding on to this arm.
Even though there was a thin layer of fabric, he could still clearly feel the touch of her grasping his arm.
warmth.
scorching hot.
Not sure what he was thinking of, the corner of Feng Siye's mouth slightly curved.
…
Jiang Li didn't dare to touch the expensive ingredients in Feng Siye's refrigerator. She made cold noodles for three people, a refreshing and appetizing saliva chicken, stir-fried spicy and sour potato shreds, and finally cooked green pepper shredded pork.
.
"Wow, it smells so good."
"Eat quickly."
Tangtang climbed onto the dining chair and saw that there were only three portions of noodles. She was stunned for a moment, tilted her head and asked Jiang Li, "Mommy, aren't you going to eat with us?"
"..."
Facing Feng Siye's face of ice, she was afraid that she would have indigestion.
Jiang Li secretly glanced at Feng Siye, who happened to be looking at her as well. She suddenly felt guilty that she had been caught. Jiang Li took off her apron, took the opportunity to look away, and touched Tangtang's head.
, "You and uncle eat together, mommy will go home."
right.
My brother is still at home.
"oh."
Feng Jiuci felt quite embarrassed. He stood up and said, "You are so busy working that you haven't eaten yet. You should leave after lunch."
"No, I have something to do when I go home."
Seeing her resolute attitude, Feng Jiuci had no choice. He was about to ask the driver to send Jiang Li away, when out of the corner of his eye he suddenly saw his brother put down his chopsticks expressionlessly.