Chapter 12 As long as Xiao Fei'er cooks food, it must be delicious

After making the call, Huo Sixuan sat on the sofa and put the computer on the coffee table, his fingers kept tapping on the keyboard.

Gu Fei'er walked out of the restaurant half an hour later and saw Huo Sixuan busy.

Sure enough, men who work seriously are the most handsome.

The side face is angular, the skin is fair, the white shirt is worn casually, the sleeves are simply pulled, and the keyboard makes a subtle sound. is so casually dressed up and already handsome, people and gods are angry.

The little uncle is not an actor, and he has died in his life.

Gu Fei'er stood at the door of the kitchen and looked lost for a moment.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Huo Sixuan straighten up and buckle the computer.

"Come here, little Fei'er." Huo Sixuan stretched out his hands towards Gu Fei'er.

Gu Fei'er's little face was slightly red, and the little uncle was too familiar.

He opened his hands, was this going to hold himself?

Gu Fei'er walked over slowly, Huo Sixuan stood up and pulled her, and sat on Huo Sixuan's lap at once.

"Xiao Fei'er, you have been wronged." The hoarse and deep voice with the timbre of the cello made Gu Fei'er forget to refuse.

Gu Fei'er looked at Huo Sixuan's charming eyes and handsome face, and saw that he only had a small self in his eyes.

She pushed Huo Sixuan away a little harder, "Little uncle, the rice is cooked." ”

The heart is beating fast.

"Don't move." Huo Sixuan suddenly attached his head to Gu Fei'er's shoulder, inhaling her unique fragrance.

Gu Fei'er was too frightened to move, she felt Huo Sixuan's tense body, and the heat on his body that passed through the thin shirt to her.

"Xiao Fei'er, let's be together." Huo Sixuan raised his hand and looked at Gu Fei'er, waiting for her answer, obviously he had already received the certificate, how could he still feel so unreal.

Gu Fei'er patted Huo Sixuan's shoulder, the little uncle must have seen that he couldn't help but think of the person he liked.

looks like the person he likes, and it's not her fault, and she doesn't have plastic surgery.

"Little uncle, you get up first." Gu Fei'er was very complicated in her heart, and did not answer Huo Sixuan's words.

Huo Sixuan saw Gu Fei'er's complicated eyes and slowly let go of Gu Fei'er. Pulled her up and walked towards the restaurant.

There were some things that he hadn't figured out, and he had to take his time, and he didn't want to push too hard.

The two sat around the dining table, Gu Fei'er sandwiched a braised prawn in oil for Huo Sixuan, and said with a smile: "Little uncle, you can taste it." ”

Earnest little eyes, big bright eyes flickering constantly.

Huo Sixuan elegantly peeled off the skin, but did not send the shrimp to his mouth, but picked it up and sent it to Gu Fei'er, "Xiao Fei'er eats first." ”

When Gu Fei'er saw this scene, a familiar feeling filled her heart, in the past, when her father was alive, he always left the best for her, and they often shared it together.

Gu Fei'er habitually bit half of it and chewed it.

Huo Sixuan put the remaining half in his mouth and chewed it as well.

The taste shared with Xiao Fei'er is different.

This scene was so familiar, it made Gu Fei'er feel that Huo Sixuan was not the soul of her father attached to her little uncle.

"Little uncle, is it delicious?" Gu Fei'er asked seriously.

"As long as Xiao Fei'er cooks food, it must be delicious." Huo Sixuan stretched out his hand and pinched Gu Fei'er's pink little face.

Gu Fei'er stuck out her tongue, but began to say happily: "Little uncle is really good at talking." ”

The two chatted while eating, and did not adhere to the principle of eating without sleeping or talking.

A warm atmosphere flowed silently around the two.

The soft mobile phone sound sounded, and the two of them subconsciously looked at their mobile phones, because they were couple mobile phones, but they didn't expect the ringtone settings to be surprisingly the same.

Identical mobile phones, one large and one small, were placed on the dining table.

Gu Fei'er saw that it was her classmate and good friend Xia Xiaoxiao calling.

As soon as I picked it up, I heard Xia Xiaoxiao's excited voice: "Fei'er, we have found a job." ”

"Xiaoxiao, you speak slowly." Gu Fei'er said unhurriedly.

"Fei'er, the part-time resume of Haotian International that I voted for last time, the HR manager just called me, and they said that we can come to work every night and weekend, or when we don't have classes, and the salary is more, and we finally don't have to worry about our high tuition fees and life."