Arriving at the second floor of the villa, Chen Hao pointed to the rows of empty bedrooms.
Fang Wenfei blurted out without thinking: "I want to live in the same room with you."
What?
Chen Hao was stunned.
Fang Wenfei's pretty face flushed, and she said calmly: "Don't get me wrong... I'm really scared today. Your manor is so big. I don't dare to live alone, so I want to share a room with you."
After saying that, she added: "Don't worry, I can sleep on the floor and won't harass you."
After she said this, what else could Chen Hao say, other than: "You are a guest and a big star, how could I let you sleep on the floor.
Don't worry, my bed is big and there is enough space for you to lie down."
The bed in his bedroom is 2.5 meters square, which is more than enough for three people, not to mention two people.
Fang Wenfei said shyly: "Then I'm embarrassed."
"I think you're quite embarrassed."
Chen Hao thought to himself as he pushed Fang Wenfei's luggage into his bedroom.
"That's the bathroom, I'm going to change my clothes."
Fang Wenfei pointed at the lone guard in the bedroom and said.
Her clothes had been thrown on the ground and were quite stained, but she couldn't change them outside, so she had to endure it.
Chen Haodao: "Yes, you can take a shower by the way. There are shower gel, shampoo, towels and everything in there, and they are all new and unused. I will ask aunt to cook. What do you want to eat?"
"As long as it's delicious, I've been hungry all day."
When Fang Wenfei heard the word cooking, her eyes suddenly lit up and she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
She hasn't eaten since noon, and now her chest is pressed against her back.
"good."
Chen Hao closed the door and went downstairs.
An hour later, Fang Wenfei finished taking a shower, dried her hair, put on clean clothes, and put on light makeup in front of the bath mirror.
Soon, a stunning girl with a proud figure, white skin, picturesque eyebrows and almost no flaws appeared in the mirror.
Especially under the dim light of the bathroom, Fang Wenfei seems to have a stunning feeling as if she has been aged for a long time.
Fang Wenfei turned twice in front of the mirror. Even though she was an artist and saw beautiful models every day, she couldn't help but feel proud of her appearance and figure.
"I'm so beautiful, why don't you look down on me..." Fang Wenfei looked at herself in the mirror with helplessness in her eyes.
Then, she remembered what Chen Hao said to her when they first met.
"The pursuit of fame and fortune for the sake of a better life certainly should not be condemned.
But this is not my choice. Do you understand what is meant by the saying that people of different ways do not seek to meet each other?"
..."Different paths lead to mutual agreement..." Fang Wenfei muttered to herself, showing a bitter smile.
She did pursue fame and fortune, but did she get a better life?
For a moment, Fang Wenfei couldn't help but feel a little confused, and she didn't know whether what she had been pursuing all these years was right or not.
Tuk-tuk-tuk... Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Immediately, Chen Hao's voice came: "Miss Fang, have you finished taking a shower?
The meal is already ready."
"After washing, come here."
Fang Wenfei responded quickly, came out of the bathroom and opened the bedroom door.
When Chen Hao saw her, his eyes lit up and he praised: "So beautiful!"
Fang Wenfei's appearance is very good, on par with Du Xueqing, Gao Xiyue, Xu Qingyi and others. Even in the entertainment circle with so many beauties, she is at the top level.
But in the past, in order to appear mature, she always wore heavy makeup, which made her look quite tacky.
Now I put on light makeup and it looks very pleasing to the eye.
When Fang Wenfei heard him praising her, she felt as if she had eaten honey, and said happily: "Thank you."
"Miss Fang, I sincerely invite you to have a candlelight dinner with me."
Chen Hao stretched out his hand and made a decent gentleman's salute.
Fang Wenfei showed a charming smile, thinking that you are quite romantic.
"my pleasure."
She bowed in return, stretched out her slender hand, held it with Chen Hao, and then walked hand in hand downstairs.
Arriving at the restaurant, Fang Wenfei exclaimed.
She originally thought that Chen Hao's candlelight dinner was just a gimmick, but she didn't expect it to be true.
The square long dining table, snow-white tablecloth, shiny tableware, delicious dishes, romantic candles, dim firelight... are exactly like the candlelight dinner scene in dreams, which has a fatal attraction for girls.
Chen Hao smiled and said: "You said you wanted to eat delicious food, so I asked my aunt to cook it. I don't know if these dishes are to your liking."
Fang Wenfei was filled with joy and said affectionately: "As long as I am with you, everything I eat will suit my appetite."
Chen Hao smiled: "Let's eat."
"Um."
The two of them feasted happily.
Of course, it was mainly Fang Wenfei who ate, accompanied by Chen Hao.
He has already gone off grain, and it doesn't matter whether he eats or not.
Half an hour later, Fang Wenfei put down the bowl and chopsticks, touched her slightly bulging belly with satisfaction, and said with emotion: "Chen Hao, today is the best dinner I have ever had in my life."
Chen Hao smiled and said: "You must be very hungry, so everything you eat tastes good."
"Maybe."
Fang Wenfei stretched out: "Chen Hao, I'm a little sleepy, let's go back to sleep."
After saying this, she realized the ambiguity in the words. She couldn't help but blush slightly and peeked at Chen Hao's expression.
Chen Hao didn't seem to care and just said yes.
The two returned to the bedroom, washed up, then turned off the lights and lay down.
Although they slept in the same bed, there was no physical contact between the two due to the large size of the bed.
Chen Hao closed his eyes and prepared to practice.
Monks can also practice while lying down, but the efficiency is not as high as sitting down.
"Chen Hao, I'm a little cold."
Suddenly, Fang Wenfei's faint voice sounded.
cold?
Chen Hao was startled. He didn't feel cold at all.
However, Fang Wenfei is just an ordinary person and a girl, so naturally she cannot be compared with him, a cultivator who is immune to cold and heat.
"I'll turn up the air conditioning temperature."
Chen Hao said, getting out of bed to adjust the temperature of the central air conditioner.
He didn't notice that when he got out of bed, Fang Wenfei silently wriggled a large distance toward him like a nimble little rabbit.
Back on the bed, Chen Hao just closed his eyes when Fang Wenfei's faint voice sounded again: "Chen Hao, I'm still cold..." Chen Hao said: "I just adjusted the temperature, it will be fine in a moment."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the corners of his quilt being lifted, and a warm and delicate body came closer.
Chen Hao was taken aback, and before he could react, Fang Wenfei curled up into a ball and threw herself into his arms.
"Chen Hao, hug me, hug me, please, so that I won't feel cold..." Fang Wenfei begged, her delicate and plaintive voice was enough to make even a stone heart melt.
"Miss Fang, you are like this..." Chen Hao sighed, not knowing what to say, and hugged her with a complicated mood.