Chapter 284： Good ... a little closer (28)

Calm and elegant.

Seeing the girl put down her chopsticks, Yan Sheng stopped eating noodles and looked up at the girl.

Quietly: "Have you eaten enough?"

Mr. President's amber eyes were calm, and he continued: "If you are not full, you can eat this bowl of my brother's."

Feng Qian blinked, looked at Mr. President in front of him, and silently rubbed his stomach.

The girl shook her head: "I'm... full."

Yan Sheng paused.

The beautiful eyelashes drooped slightly, blocking the light flashes in the amber eyes.

Mr. President held up the chopsticks, and his voice was warm and pleasant: "Well."

Then……

He ate up the rest of the noodles in the bowl without hesitation.

The gestures are as elegant as ever.

Feng Qian watched silently.

After dinner.

Yan Sheng got up, slender fingers slowly put the tableware and chopsticks together, and walked towards the kitchen without hesitation.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

Will Mr. President also do housework by himself...

The girl rolled her beautiful eyes and said softly, "Do you need my help?"

The wind is light.

The other party cooks by herself, and because she wasted time, she also goes to wash the dishes herself.

And she didn't seem to do anything.

This made Feng Qian feel a little uneasy in his heart.

The man who heard the girl's voice couldn't help but pause.

half an hour.

He whispered softly, "Oi Qian, come here."

Feng Qian said "um" and went over obediently.

Mr. President continued into the kitchen with the dishes and put them into the sink without hesitation.

The girl ran over, poked her head, and looked at the bowl in the sink.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Yan Sheng again.

"what do I need to do?"

Mr. President looked down at the girl.

The amber eyes gradually deepened.

He slowly raised his finger and put it lightly on the girl's shoulder.

Lean closer.

His eyes were calm and looked at the girl.

The opponent suddenly approached, causing Feng Qian to freeze in place.

He stared blankly at each other.

Mr. President smiled.

Fingertips ran up the girl's shoulders.

It slowly landed on the side of the girl's face.

After touching the girl's soft white skin, his fingertips paused.

Slowly and gently.

Yan Sheng's tone was very light: "Guo Qian accompany me."

"It looks good."

Mr. President's amber eyes reflected the girl's delicate and beautiful face.

He rolled his eyes in a good mood.

Slowly got up and walked to the pool.

The slender fingers turned on the faucet and washed the dishes slowly.

Even doing such housework does not diminish the unique elegance and charm of Mr. President.

It's like it's engraved in the bones, it's natural.

It doesn't need to be intentional.

Feng Qian stood there.

The girl raised her hand and touched her face.

When the other person's fingertips were rubbed just now, it seemed as if a small electric current slipped through, and it was crisp and numb.

A very uncomfortable feeling.

Feng Qian looked at the slender and straight back of Mr. President, and couldn't help being a little startled.

Until the other party finished washing the dishes and walked towards him, Feng Qian was a little dazed.

Yan Sheng took the paper and wiped the water droplets on his hands.

After cleaning.

And habitually hold the girl's hand.

"Are you tired?"

Yan Sheng looked sideways at the girl.

The wind shook his head.

"Not yet tired."

not sleepy?

Yan Sheng lowered his eyes.

Suggestion: "Watching a movie?"

Feng Qian thought for a while and nodded, "Okay."

Yan Sheng took the girl to the living room and turned on the TV.

Take it easy and click into the movie column.

He turned to the girl and asked, "What movie do you want to watch, Gu Qian?"

Feng Qian was stunned for a while, and said, "It's fine."

"Um."

Mr. President replied softly.

It will be all right?

That's fine.