Xia Changyue is relieved. It seems that he is in a good mood. Should she not be scolded?

"The housekeeper said that you were working overtime, so I made some food for you, and I didn't know if you had dinner..."

"You made it yourself?" Yan Chengchi thin lips slightly open, quiet interrupted her words.

Xia Changyue looked up at him and gently nodded his head.

"Bring it here." Yan Chengchi's dark eyes are deep. He sits on the sofa and his eyes fall on the lunch box in her hand.

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

The delicious food gives off a faint fragrance in the air

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

It was an afternoon when he was preparing for the speech contest. He was too busy to eat.

She is the same, carrying a lunch box suddenly appeared in the background of the game.

"You have to eat enough to make a speech." As she gave him the dish, she read it like a little old lady.

We must watch him finish eating before we give up.

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

She ate up all the dishes she sent and asked her foolishly.

"Did you make it yourself?"

She was a sly smile, hands holding gills, blinking big eyes to see him, "I didn't make it, you don't eat it? But what if I can't cook? Why don't you teach me? "

“……”

"What's your expression? Although it's made by my chef, I'm the one who delivers food to you. I don't care. You have to reward me for being so diligent. "

She put her arms around his neck in front of everyone backstage preparing for the game.

At that time, he had left the people around him behind, holding her face and blocking her lips

Young frivolous years, always so sincere and beautiful, beautiful like a dream

At that time, the picture coincided with the one in front of him. For a moment, Yan Chengchi shook his mind.

When he recovered, Xia Changyue had arranged the dishes and handed the chopsticks to him.

Yan Chengchi took the chopsticks from her hand and looked at the dishes that were not delicate but warm. Zitong was slightly tight.

Put a piece of meat in your mouth.

It's delicious. There's no extra seasoning. It's very simple, but it's very homey.

It took a long time for Yan Chengchi to swallow.

The light under the eyes becomes complicated

"I don't know what you like to eat now, so I just made some. What do you think?" Xia Changyue squatted in front of him, petite body next to the table, looking at him.

Crystal clear eyes, full of expectations.

"Want to know?" Yan Chengchi just ready to clip food action stopped, black eyes flashing obscure light, full of bewitching magic.

He waved to Xia Changyue.

Xia Changyue stupidly close to him, just when he thought he was going to speak, Yan Chengchi suddenly put his hand around the back of her head and blocked her lips.

"Well -"

Xia Changyue's eyes widened in consternation and even forgot to breathe.

Good half ring, Yan Chengchi just slowly released her, the corner of the mouth raised evil smile, voice deep sexy, "now know good or not delicious?"

Xia Changyue: "I want to..."!!!

Xia Changyue is embarrassed with a small face. From the corner of her eyes, she sees a special assistant who is staring at the door and doesn't know whether to enter or retreat. She immediately blushes, pushes Yan Chengchi away and stands up.

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