Just when Xia Changyue thought that he couldn't escape the fate of being eaten and wiped clean, Yan Chengchi didn't move.

His deep dark eyes swept over her fair skin, and finally stopped on her chest, not moving away for a long time.

He was tall, and she stood in front of him, standing on tiptoe to barely reach his chin.

His sexy Adam's apple, up and down, is full of charm.

Xia Changyue looked at him blankly for a long time before he reacted, he didn't believe what she said, and was checking whether there were any wounds on her body......

The heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat.

She pursed her lips and nervously wanted to put on her clothes, but Yan Chengchi's handsome face had been pressed down, and she accurately grabbed her lips.

He turned around and pressed her onto the bed, turning into a wolf.

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Afterwards, Xia Changyue fell asleep deeply, his petite body pillowed on his chest, and the whole person seemed to be sleeping in his arms.

The little face rubbed unhappily and muttered something.

Yan Chengchi narrowed his evil eyes and approached her mouth, only to realize that she was scolding him.

"I don't want it...... Bastard ......"

Listening to her coquettish complaints, his body was inexplicably tight again.

Holding her arm and pressing her into his arms.

She was thin again, there was not a few taels of flesh on her body, and the whole person slept on his chest, like a cat.

In his mind, the doctor's reminder flashed again.

Gently put her aside, got up and put on her dressing gown, and walked out of the room.

Went downstairs and into the kitchen.

It's been four years, and he hasn't cooked for anyone since she withdrew from his life.

Yan Chengchi opened the refrigerator, glanced at the ingredients inside, selected a few, and put them on the rinse table to deal with.

When the housekeeper heard the news, he looked at Yan Chengchi who was handling the ingredients in the kitchen in a cold sweat, and his eyes were about to fall out.

"Chi Shao, what do you want to eat? I'll let the chef do it right away. ”

"No, you don't."

Yan Chengchi didn't even raise his eyebrows, opened his lips lightly, and focused on processing the ingredients in his hands.

Rigorous demeanor, as if he was not cooking, but dealing with some major investment case.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, he stands in the kitchen, it should be a place full of disobedience, but inexplicably his tall figure is outlined more attractive.

After a few seconds, Yan Chengchi suddenly remembered something, "What about the servants last time?" ”

“……”

Chi Shao, didn't you say that Miss Xia doesn't need to be taken care of?

The housekeeper glanced at Yan Chengchi's cold expression, and replied without saying a word, "It's still in the villa, I'll go and call everyone over." ”

As soon as the butler's figure disappeared, the kitchen fell silent.

Only the rustle of the fire jumping on the stove, in the casserole, the rice is slowly boiled into porridge, accompanied by stirring, the natural fresh fragrance of the ingredients, refreshing the spleen.

Calculating the time, he turned off the fire and went out of the kitchen.

Xia Changyue woke up from sleep, her stomach growling with hunger.

Just as he was about to play lazy in bed, he was fished out of the bed by a pair of strong arms.

Forcibly carried downstairs and put it in front of the dining table.

The person was still stunned, and a bowl of fragrant porridge was pushed in front of her, accompanied by the man's domineering voice, "Eat." ”

“……”

Xia Changyue blinked his eyes, saw the porridge in front of him clearly, his pupils tightened, and a trace of astonishment crossed his eyes.

Some inexplicable emotions spread in the bottom of my heart.

Lotus seed and lily porridge.

He used to make a porridge for her.

Four years ago, since he disappeared, she didn't dare to order this porridge again, no matter where she ate.

I'm afraid to think of him......