Chapter 77: Washed.

After Fu Liyan poured all the sauce on the roast duck breast, he evenly divided the duck meat into five. Five, three, put it on top of the rice on a long plate, and serve it.

It looks very delicious at first glance.

An Yixi was also polite, took a bite of duck meat, and gave Fu Liyan a thumbs up on the face, "This is the best duck breast I have ever tasted, better than what I ate in a Las Vegas restaurant." ”

"Has An Ann been to Las Vegas too? We've been in Las Vegas for a long time, and I've just come back. Nan Nan interjected, eating with sauce on the side of her mouth.

An Yixi took out a few tissues to wipe Nan Nan's mouth, and said with a smile: "Well, I studied in Las Vegas and went to college for four years. ”

Fu Liyan looked at An Yixi thoughtfully, and suddenly said coldly: "What does Miss An think is the biggest contribution in Las Vegas?" ”

An Yixi felt that Fu Liyan's tone was particularly weird, as if he was a little sarcastic.

"Las Vegas is not my home country, so why should I contribute to other countries."

"Other countries?" Fu Liyan looked meaningfully at Nan Nan who was eating, shouldn't he get Nan Nan's nationality back to China?

An Yixi saw that Fu Liyan didn't continue, so he didn't pay attention to it and continued to eat.

She finished eating, seeing that Fu Liyan hadn't finished eating, he looked very gentlemanly, methodical, slow and methodical, and he was very self-contained at first glance.

On the contrary, Nan Nan's mouth was full of food, and some rice grains fell on the table.

An Yixi looked at Nan Nan's appearance of eating, and her mother's love was raging, "I'll feed you." ”

"He's not so delicate." Fu Liyan said coldly, "If you finish eating, go and wash the clothes in the bathroom." ”

Clothes?

An Yixi blinked.

Housekeeping still has to do laundry? Her family didn't have to do laundry in the past.

However, An Yixi looked at Fu Liyan's cold appearance, and bargaining with him was just a lot of words, she only had to insist for a year.

An Yixi got up and went to the bathroom, his shirt, trousers, and suit were neatly hung on the shelf, except for his underwear, which was thrown on the plate.

An Yixi's face flushed slightly, this was the first time she had washed underwear/pants for an adult man.

Carrying his shirt and putting it on the tip of his nose and kissing it, fortunately, it doesn't stink, there is a faint fragrance of detergent smell, and there is a male musk smell that belongs to him, shallow, like the smell of grass on the grass in the sun.

It smells good, An Yixi got closer and sniffed it.

"Miss An has this fetish?"

I don't know when Fu Liyan stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at her with sharp eyes like obsidian.

An Yixi was caught, blushing a little, and explained embarrassedly: "I just smell it and don't smell." ”

"If it doesn't stink, don't you wash it?" Fu Liyan asked rhetorically, looking at the underwear he had thrown on the plate.

"Of course not that."

"Then what are you smelling for?" Fu Liyan said, entered the door, and closed the door casually.

With him in the confined space, An Yixi felt a little cramped, threw his shirt on the plate together, and moved towards the door.

He stood at the door without moving, his eyes locked on An Yixi, and asked, "Do you like me?" ”

Although he said that he was asking, there was a firmness in his eyes, as if it were a declarative sentence.

An Yixi's eyes widened in surprise, her face flushed with anger and shame, where did she like him, would he feel too good about himself.

However, her stunned eyes became a shock after being told through, and the blush was a good proof.

Seeing her shyness, Fu Liyan had an urge in his body, stepped forward, pressed the back of her head, and dropped the kiss.