Chapter 228

Qi Yunzhe looked at the shrimp in the bowl, and a smile flashed through his eyes. He felt that he was perfect.

It seems that he can be hypocritical several times in the future and let the girl serve him well.

He thought so, but Qi Yunzhe didn't move his chopsticks when he looked at the shrimp.

"What's the matter? There's no shell." Xia Chun asked when he saw that he still didn't eat, even noodles.

Qi Yunzhe's eyes floated to Xia Chun's fingers, narrowed his eyes slightly and said seriously, "have you washed your hands?"

I'm sorry. He refused to eat because he thought her hands were dirty.

Xia Chun wanted to buckle the rest of the shrimp on his head. He kind-hearted helped him peel the shrimp shell. He also disliked it.

This man is too much.

"I didn't wash it. I didn't wash it before cooking noodles. I also took the noodles in my hand. It's too dirty. You spit it out." she was really angry, and her voice was angry.

Of course, it's impossible not to wash her hands. She wants to wash shrimp and go to the shrimp line. Of course, she will wash her hands. She's just angry.

Who knows, Qi Yunzhe heard her words and really made a disgusting expression, covering his stomach painfully.

At the moment, the rich face fragrance reminds him of the greasy smell of Xia Chun's hair before, and he suddenly has no appetite.

She knew she was deliberately angry to disgust herself, but he was really disgusted.

Looking at him, Xia Chun immediately became more angry, accelerated his movements, quickly peeled a shrimp, and angrily stuffed it into Qi Yunzhe's mouth.

"Today, I want you to eat."

Just now she felt a little embarrassed to bluff him with instant noodle seasoning, but now the shame disappeared.

Even a little regret, she should cook instant noodles for him directly. If she cooked shrimp without doing anything, she would humiliate herself.

The shrimp meat directly touched Qi Yunzhe's mouth. The grease rubbed his face, and Qi Yunzhe sank his eyes.

Suddenly, Xia Chun's hand trembled with shrimp meat. Qi Yunzhe's eyes were so fierce that he wanted to eat her.

Is he a little too much? It seems to make him angry. He won't kill me

Qi Yunzhe stared at her with a sinister face, like a kind of judgment. Xia Chun secretly said terror and bowed his head in fear, "forget it, when I didn't say."

"When you've finished, how can I treat you as if you didn't say it?" his face also sank, like the sullen thunder before the storm.

She closed her hand weakly, but Qi Yunzhe grabbed her wrist and couldn't move. Xia Chun wanted to cry without tears. She was also elated and almost forgot that the person she faced was Qi Yunzhe, who was uncertain.

Once, when she was unhappy, she would torture Qi Yunzhe.

Even if the big gray wolf pretends to be a little milk dog, he still wants to eat meat.

When Xia Chun felt that the other party was about to burst out the next second, Qi Yunzhe took her hand, sent it to his mouth and swallowed the shrimp between her fingers.

His tongue seemed to slip from the side of her fingers, and his face was still cold, definitely not happy.

Xia Chunru was shocked by thunder and was stunned. Qi Yunzhe ate it.

Didn't he... Dislike himself?

The other party loosened her hand, and the calm on her face seemed as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the petrified Xia Chun, Qi Yunzhe said coldly, "remember to wash your hands next time."

He also thought he hated it, but when her hand reached out, he had no other idea but to eat the shrimp.

The taste is very good. Qi Yunzhe is even more satisfied when he thinks that she peeled it herself.

Xia Chun nodded numbly. Her hands were still stained with grease. Recalling the scene just now, a beautiful flower opened on her face.

"I'll wash my hands." she hung her head to avoid Qi Yunzhe's embarrassment.

When she came out after washing her hands, she saw Qi Yunzhe lying on the sofa with the TV on, but he seemed to be asleep.

Xia Chun stepped forward and found that he breathed steadily. Even if she approached, she didn't promise. She knew that he was asleep.

Sleeping on the sofa like this, he may be very tired today.

Xia Chun thinks about whether to wake Qi Yunzhe up. After thinking about it, she decides not to wake him up.

She went into the room, found a thin quilt, took it out and covered it for him gently to prevent him from catching cold at night.

Then Xia Chun walked into the bedroom safely and went to bed. She slept soundly that night.

The next day, when she woke up, Qi Yunzhe had left and should have gone to work. The quilt he covered last night stayed on the sofa very casually.

Of course, it is impossible to expect master Qi to fold the quilt.

Xia Chun cooked something for herself casually. After dinner, she was ready to wash the dishes, but suddenly someone knocked at the door. When she opened the door, there was a woman outside.

About the same age as Li Mei, Xia Chun felt strange, "who are you looking for?"

With a polite smile on her face, the woman leaned forward and said, "Hello, my name is Tian He. Mr. Qi asked me to clean the room. You should be Mrs. Qi."

Mr. Qi, of course, refers to Qi Yunzhe. This guy is too thoughtful, or... Does he think she can't clean the room?

Although Xia Chun doesn't need someone to clean up, the other party has come, and she can't let the other party leave like this.

As soon as Tian He entered the door, she was not idle. She began to tidy up. Her eyes fell on the quilt on the sofa that day. Obviously, someone had slept there.

"Madam, do you want to keep the quilt here or put it away?" after all, Xia Chun is the master of the family. Of course, she has to ask Xia Chun's opinion.

Xia Chun thought for a moment. She didn't know whether Qi Yunzhe would come back today. "Put it away."

Even if he comes back, he will never live on the sofa again. That doesn't accord with his personality. It's really strange to put the quilt on the sofa. It's better to put it away.

Tian He answered and hurried to clean up. She worked very fast and the room was not dirty, so it was easy to clean up.

Xia Chun went into the room to get his mobile phone. Then he saw that Qi Yunzhe sent her a text message and said Tian He would come.

He said that her body has not really recovered and needs to rest. Just leave it to Tian He.

He was so considerate that Xia Chun's heart was sweet and responded to the text message: I know, she has come.

"Have you been cleaning here?" Xia Chun asked Tian He softly.

Tian He, who was washing the dishes, nodded, "well, I'll come once in three days to clean the room and fill the ingredients. By the way, madam, what's missing at home? I can buy it for you."

"Don't bother, I can go by myself." Xia Chun smiles.

Since she moved out of the villa and lived with Li Mei's family, she was not used to the feeling of being served.