Xia Changyue breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he is in a good mood, she shouldn't be scolded, right?

"That, the housekeeper said you were working overtime, so I made some food and brought it to you, and I don't know if you had dinner or not......"

"You made it yourself?" Yan Chengchi's thin lips opened slightly, and he interrupted her words faintly.

Xia Changyue raised his head to look at him and nodded slightly.

"Bring it." Yan Chengchi's dark eyes were deep, and he sat upright from the sofa, his eyes falling on the lunch box in her hand.

Watch her on the table and lay out the meals one by one.

Tempting cuisine with a faint aroma in the air......

Looking at her busy figure, Yan Chengchi's mind saw a once familiar scene.

It was an afternoon when he was preparing for a speech contest, and he was so busy that he didn't even bother to eat.

She was the same, carrying a lunch box and suddenly appeared in the backstage of the arena.

"You have to eat enough before you have the strength to speak." While she was giving him vegetables, she was next to her like a little old lady with broken thoughts.

You must watch him finish eating before he stops.

He was like a fool at the time, and from the moment he saw her who couldn't cook, she appeared with a lunch box, and there was nothing in his eyes anymore.

ate all the dishes she sent in one bite, and asked her stupidly.

"Did you make it yourself?"

She smiled slyly, put her hands on her cheeks, and looked at him with big eyes, "If I didn't make it, wouldn't you eat it?" But what if I can't cook? Otherwise, will you teach me well? ”

“……”

"What's that look on your face? Although my chef made it, I was the one who brought you the food, I don't care, you have to reward me for being so diligent. ”

In front of everyone backstage preparing for the game, she put her arms around his neck and coquettishly.

And he had already left the people around him behind, holding her face, and blocking her lips......

The years of youth and frivolity are always so sincere and beautiful, beautiful like a dream......

The picture of that year coincided with the one in front of him, and for a moment, Yan Chengchi was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, Xia Changyue had already laid out all the dishes and handed the chopsticks to him.

Yan Chengchi took the chopsticks from her hand, and looked at the dishes in front of him that were not exquisite, but very warm, and his pupils tightened slightly.

I took a piece of meat and put it in my mouth.

It's delicious, there are no extra condiments, she makes it very simple, but it has a very homely taste.

After a long time, Yan Chengchi swallowed it.

The glow under the eyes becomes complicated......

"I don't know what you like to eat right now, so I made a few random things, what do you think?" Xia Changyue squatted in front of him, her petite body next to the table, looking at him with blank eyes.

The crystal eyes were full of anticipation.

"Want to know?" Yan Chengchi just paused when he was about to pick up vegetables, his dark eyes flashed with an obscure light, revealing the magic of demagogy.

He beckoned to Xia Changyue.

Xia Changyue approached him blankly, and just as he thought he was going to speak, Yan Chengchi suddenly reached out and clasped the back of her head and blocked her lips.

"Hmm-"

Xia Changyue's eyes widened in astonishment, and he forgot to breathe.

After a long while, Yan Chengchi slowly let go of her, the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, and his voice was low and sexy, "Do you know if it's delicious now?" ”

Xia Changyue: "......"!!

Xia Changyue had a small face embarrassed, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the special assistant who was stunned by the door and didn't know whether to enter or retreat, and immediately blushed, pushed Yan Chengchi away, and stood up.