At night, Feng Xue was in the room on the first floor and really couldn't sleep. After tossing and turning, she decided to get up, go out and sit down, and take a good look at what Xiao Zichen and Zhan Fengling were doing.
If necessary, she will cause more trouble for these two people.
She couldn't sleep well, why should they have sex?
Anyway, Feng Xue's attitude is that if she can't get it, others can't even think of it.
It would be better for the jade to be shattered than for the tile to be intact. Of course, everyone should be shattered together.
Here, Xiao Zichen, after coaxing Zhan Fengling, heard Zhan Fengling say that he wanted to eat ice cream, so he got up and got out of bed to look for ice cream.
The little woman is in a heavy mood tonight, and he must obey her.
When Xiao Zichen went downstairs, he happened to see Feng Xue lying on the dining table on the first floor. He paused and asked in a deep voice: "Why don't you sleep?"
Feng Xue raised her eyes, blinked, and sighed softly, "Hungry!"
Of course it was fake, she just wanted Xiao Zichen to notice her.
"Well, there is some food in the kitchen. You can go by yourself." Xiao Zichen said without much emotion.
Feng Xue touched her belly, looked at Xiao Zichen again, and said deliberately: "No!"
The implication is that she wants Xiao Zichen to cook for her.
Xiao Zichen looked at Feng Xue, his eyes darkened, and he remembered that Feng Ling was a cooking idiot back then. Just like Su Yunyan, he relied on men like them to cook all his meals.
So, she still needs them now, doesn't she?
"I'll help you make it." Xiao Zichen said and walked into the restaurant.
Feng Xue was happy in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face. She remained tense. After watching Xiao Zichen go in, she dared to cover her mouth and secretly smile, and then pretended that nothing happened and followed her in to watch Xiao Zichen chopping vegetables.
, said coldly: "You can actually cook."
"Yes." Xiao Zichen nodded and shredded the carrot quickly.
When she saw it was a carrot, Feng Xue waved her hands repeatedly, shook her head and said, "I don't eat carrots, it's too disgusting to eat."
"You don't eat carrots?" Xiao Zichen made a gesture with his hands. Feng Ling liked to eat carrots when he was a child, and his Zhan Feng Ling also liked to eat them. He took it for granted that the woman in front of him should also like it.
It seems he was wrong.
"Yes, people's tastes change. I don't like carrots, so add some green vegetables and shredded pork." Feng Xue directed.
It's as if Xiao Zichen is his family's chef.
Xiao Zichen always felt guilty about the wind chime, so he did not refuse Feng Xue who was pretending to be a wind chime.
If she wants to eat shredded pork noodles, then add more shredded pork.
Over in the bedroom, Zhan Fengling was lying on the bed. She finally regained her strength. She rubbed her brows and slowly got up, "Xiao Zichen went to get the ice cream. It's been a long time."
Zhan Fengling thought, lifted up the quilt, put on his pajamas, opened the door, and went to find Xiao Zichen.
Standing on the stairs, she happened to see the kitchen light on and heard a woman's voice. Her heart tightened and she couldn't tell how she felt.
Is Xiao Zichen inside?
There was a voice in her heart telling her, no, it really wasn't, and she didn't need to be so nervous.
But thinking about it like this, Zhan Fengling's heart still ached a little. She pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and told herself, go down and take a look. How can you know who is inside if you don't look?
In the kitchen, Feng Xue watched Xiao Zichen pouring oil for cooking, her movements were skillful, her eyes were shining unconsciously, she crossed her arms, tried her best to maintain her current personality, and deliberately asked: "Xiao Zichen, will you help me more often in the future?"