"I see. Feng, you've been busy so late recently. You look thin." Bingxia touched Huan Gufeng's thin face, although it didn't affect his handsome, but she said with heartache.

Looking at today's ice summer dress so beautiful, also specially put on makeup, curiously looking at her.

Being watched by Huan Gufeng all the time, bingxia is a little puzzled. She thinks that there is something dirty on her body. As soon as she wants to reach out and touch her cheek, she is held by a pair of big hands. She also raises it to her mouth and kisses her with a warm kiss.

"Xia, you are so beautiful. Don't go back to your old house today."

Bingxia is surprised to see Huan Gufeng. How can she sleep without a bed in the office? She has had enough sleep in the daytime, and now she doesn't feel sleepy, but she can't guarantee whether she will want to sleep again in the middle of the night.

"We won't go back. I didn't tell my uncle and uncle Fu when I came out. Besides, I'm afraid I won't be able to make breakfast for my uncle in the morning." Bingxia is worried that she will come out so quietly. What about Mr. Huan's breakfast tomorrow morning?

Huan Gufeng, holding his food box and bingxia's hand, goes directly out of the door of the office. He goes directly to the next door of the office and gently presses the switch above. The door slowly opens. It's a staircase. Looking at such a secret door, bingxia is more curious.

"Come on, go upstairs and you'll know. You were here last time. Don't you remember?" As soon as they got in, the door outside closed.

Along the revolving stairs, I went directly to the top platform. In front of the room above the platform, there was a princess chair made of rattan. Bingxia didn't pay much attention to it last time.

"Sit down. I'll see what delicious food you make. I didn't want to have dinner. When I heard that it was you who made it, all my greedy insects were ticked out." Sitting on the rattan chair, Huan Gufeng can't wait to open the cover of the food box.

Although the heat was not as strong as before, the aroma was still there. Looking at the crispy small ribs in the food box and the fruit salad, he picked up a piece of ribs with his hand and put it directly into his mouth. He looked at bingxia with his approval eyes, which was really comparable to the chef in the hotel outside.

"Xia, this sparerib is really delicious. Would you like to have one, too?"

Huan Gufeng spits out his bones and sucks his garlic fingers. Looking at him, bingxia grins.

Twenty minutes later, Huan Gufeng swept the food out of the box.

Bingxia gently wipes the oil stains on the corner of Huan Gufeng's mouth with a paper towel, "wind, you love to eat, I will send it to you every day."

Huan Gufeng holds bingxia in his arms and rubs his head against bingxia's cheek. He acts like a child, "no, you live here these days. There is also a small kitchen. What dishes do you need to buy? I want the Secretary to buy them for you."

"Live here?" Bingxia looked at the room behind him. Although the room was about the same size as Huan's old house, there was only one more platform.

Huan Gufeng got up, took her hand and went into it. The furnishings were very simple. There were beds, sofas, wardrobes and even wine cabinets. She was also surprised to see all this and looked around, especially when the door was full of transparent floor glass.

"Are you satisfied? I'm too busy recently, and I don't have time to go back every day. Now that you're here, just stay here with me. If you need anything else, I'll send someone to buy it for you. "

"No, it's very good, but cooking here is too smoky. The furniture here is light colored. If it's smoked by the oil, it's not good." Bingxia looks at the beautiful furniture in the room. It's expensive. There's no kitchen. There's a bar in the corner. The lampblack can't go out at all.

Huan Gufeng is right when he thinks about it. The room is full of fumes. He sleeps and breathes at night. It's really bad. So he pinches his chin and turns around the room. Suddenly he sees that the platform was originally reserved for a flower garden. He has been busy and has no time to take care of the flower garden, so he has not made it. Now it's very good to make a small kitchen.

"How about making a small study there?" Along the direction of Huan Gufeng's fingers, bingxia saw that there was a space of about ten square meters just opposite where they were sitting. It was very good to build a small kitchen.

Bingxia also thinks this place is good and nods happily.

So Huan Gufeng took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and directly dialed the Secretary yemingbei's phone. The other end of the phone answered quickly, "you'll find someone to build a small kitchen on the platform tomorrow. Everything is ready. What do you need? Ask Miss Bing?"

Finish saying, hang up the phone directly, did not give night bright north the opportunity of thinking at all.

Yeming North on the other side of the phone is also scared by Huan Gufeng's words. Did you hear it wrong to build a small kitchen on the platform? In his impression, his boss never cooks. At this time, he suddenly wants to build a small kitchen. What's the trouble? He was about to fall asleep when he woke up.

"Well, make a list for me, and I'll send someone to buy it tomorrow." Huan Gufeng looks at bingxia. Now he seems to see her every day. He says that less meeting before marriage can enhance each other's feelings. But now he thinks all the time that his feelings have not decreased at all."Feng, do you really want to build a small kitchen there? It can't be a whim. " Bingxia looks at Gufeng in high spirits and doesn't want to pour cold water on it. The location of the platform here is very good, but if we really want to build a kitchen, the lampblack still diffuses to the outside every day. At that time, the beautiful scenery here will be destroyed.

Huan Gufeng nodded firmly, holding bingxia's shoulder blades in both hands, and said with a smile, "what's the matter? Mrs. Huan, don't you believe me? Why did I cheat you? I'm no longer a young man in my twenties. Everything I do and say now is serious. I said that if I build a small kitchen there, I will build it. "

Looking at his serious appearance, bingxia would not question him any more, so he nodded.

Huan Gufeng looked at the clock on the wall of the room. It was already 10:30 p.m., so late, he still had some documents to deal with, so he was embarrassed and said: "summer, if you are sleepy, you should have a rest first. I still have things to deal with. I'm downstairs."

"Well, it's important for the company. Go ahead. I don't care. Isn't there a TV in the room? I'll watch TV and wait for you. I'm not sleepy. I sleep too much during the day. " Bingxia used to simply send Huan Gufeng a snack. Now it's time to finish the snack, but there's one more issue, which is to build a small kitchen.