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Tao Lele looked at Feng Ze with a bit of surprise. Because Feng Ze had his back to the light, there were some shallow shadows on his face, but his full forehead, straight nose, and deep eyes were all just in front of him. Such a perfect face was no more than ten centimeters away from Tao Lele.

The sound of the chopsticks hitting the ground pulled Tao Lele back, causing him to smile embarrassedly: "I'll go wash these dishes."

"Just leave it for me to clean up later." The warm breath that was sealed in his breath directly sprayed onto Tao Lele's face and couldn't help but blush due to the disorder of that breath. Tao Lele felt her heart "badump badump" as it beat quickly and rhythmically, and she was still holding her hand. The warmth of Feng Ze's fingertips had even traveled to her own hands and Tao Lele lowered her eyes slightly as she did not dare to raise her eyes to look at Feng Ze.

After a long while, Feng Ze finally said, "Yue Le Le, I hope that you will be happy every day. If you have any unhappy things in the future, can you just tell me directly? That way I can help you figure out something rather than speculate about why you're unhappy. "

Feng Ze's words were spoken with sincerity, and Tao Lele nodded almost without even thinking about it. Just as Tao Lele was about to react, Tao Lele felt a warm and soft object pressing onto her lips.

The bowls in their hands fell to the ground, but the two of them were too busy to care.

Tao Lele opened her eyes and looked at the face in front of her that was filled with dreams, as she slowly closed her eyes.

Tao Lele's eyelashes were very long, her lips were sweet, Feng Ze tried his best to absorb the fragrance, but Tao Lele suddenly pushed his away, Feng Ze did not expect Tao Lele to suddenly push him away, causing him to lose his balance and almost fall to the ground, luckily he managed to hold onto the edge of the table so quickly that he was not pushed away by Tao Lele.

At this time, Tao Lele shouted as she rushed into the kitchen, "Damn it, damn it! I'm still cooking soup in the kitchen! "

When Tao Lele came out with the corn soup that exuded a steaming fragrance, Feng Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just a moment ago, such a beautiful and tender kiss was ruined by the bowl of the piping hot soup in her hands.

Sitting on the sofa, Feng Ze's face did not look good. He thought angrily that because of the bowl of soup, he wanted to drink her whole, but it was too hot. Feng Ze looked at him with hidden bitterness.

Perhaps because she felt that Feng Ze was dissatisfied, Tao Lele scooped up the soup like a child and blew on it slowly before handing it over to Feng Ze. Under Tao Lele's patient care, Feng Ze beamed as he drank the corn soup that Tao Lele had blown on.

As he allowed Tao Lele to feed him soup, he mentioned, "Didn't you just say that you were worried about the magazine's sales?"

"Yeah." Tao Lele frowned slightly. Originally, she had forgotten about what happened after Feng Ze made a ruckus just now, but now that he was raised again, Tao Lele realized that she had such a difficult mission to complete.

"I was thinking about how to make our magazine sell for 4 million, but this is indeed a very difficult task, because the last time I interviewed you, our magazine only sold for 4 million and 75 thousand. That would already be a pretty good result for our magazine."

Tao Lele said while blowing on the soup with her head lowered.

At this moment, Feng Ze was half reclining on the sofa, comfortably enjoying Tao Lele's service. His deep eyes were staring straight at Tao Lele, and he casually asked, "Was it the time when your editor specially came to ask you to interview me?"

"Yeah." Tao Lele answered, "It's because of your fame that our magazine was able to have such a high sales rate!"

Feng Ze thoughtfully nodded, he remembered the matter from last time. At that time, the video of Tao Lele interviewing him on Weibo was still on the hot search list. Feng Ze smirked, and asked while looking at Tao Lele's troubled face: "Is this important to you?"

"Of course it's important!" After she finished speaking, she looked at Feng Ze, and noticed the smile in the corner of his eyes. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and then he said lightly, "Since last time you increased your sales because of the interview, why don't you interview me again!"

Originally, the difficult problem that had been bothering Tao Lele for so many days was solved with just a simple sentence from Feng Ze? Tao Lele looked at Feng Ze in disbelief. Of course, her first reaction was to put down the bowl in her hands happily, then excitedly hold both of Feng Ze's hands and asked. "Really?! "You agree to let our magazine interview you again?!"

"How could I lie to you?!" Feng Ze lovingly carried Tao Lele in his arms while Tao Lele found a comfortable position in Feng Ze's embrace. After that, he explained in all seriousness, "Then I must definitely pick a good question this time around. I must do it even better than last time!"

Feng Ze's eyebrows curved upwards as he lovingly touched Tao Lele's nose, then placed a kiss on her smooth forehead and caringly asked, "Then, are you unhappy now?"

"If I can get my sales to reach 4 million, I'd be so happy!" Tao Lele laughed out loud, not caring about her image at all. When she found out that she was still in Feng Ze's embrace, she immediately covered her mouth and looked at Feng Ze worriedly.

However, Feng Ze shook his head and smiled in understanding before Tao Lele's puzzled gaze, and explained, "Yue Le, I already knew that you weren't a lady, there's no need for you to maintain the appearance of a lady in front of me. What I like is the real you." As Feng Ze spoke, he held Tao Lele's hand tightly. He took Tao Lele's hand and placed it on his own chest, allowing her to feel his heartbeat. Tao Lele looked at him inexplicably, but heard Feng Ze explain, "Yue Le Le, listen to me, my heartbeat, it's beating for you."

Tao Lele's face completely flushed red. She snuck into Feng Ze's embrace, not allowing him to see her red face, and his voice was drowned in Feng Ze's embrace, "Feng Ze! "You are too exposed!"

Feng Ze, however, didn't mind her as he grabbed her from his embrace. He then held his hand as he looked at her blushing red face, curled the corner of his lips and gave his a kiss on his pale pink lips. The fragrant aroma filled his mouth.